"Grandma, don't hit your mother, okay? Mom didn't do anything wrong, why did you hit her." Seeing my mother being beaten, the most distressing thing is Beckham.

"Why can't I beat her? I just want to beat her. If she doesn't give me an explanation today, let me see how I can deal with her. Also, you lose money, let me go." At the beginning, I was hoping that it would be one. Big fat grandson, but who knows, he was actually a loser.

While Mrs. Su was talking, she pushed Xiaobei back a bit. Xiaobei was originally a child, but no matter where she could withstand such a push, Lao Min didn't hold her, causing her to fall to the ground.

Lao Min pulled Xiaobei up distressedly: "Xiaobei, are you okay, do you have any pain from falling, let my mother see."

Beckham made a smile: "Mom, don't worry, I'm fine." Beckham doesn't want his mother to worry about herself, let alone make her sad.

The more Beckham said it was okay, the more Lao Min felt that De was distressed and the more useless he felt.

Old Mrs. Su was not polite, pushed away Beckham and entered Lao Min's home, and looked up and down Lao Min's home.

"Huh, I live in such a good house, and I let an old lady live in that kind of house. Where did you come from?" Old lady Su sat directly on the sofa, looking like a mistress.

Lao Min walked in, let Beckham stay aside, then skillfully poured a cup of tea and put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

Mrs. Su didn't show any face, she swept away the tea on the table with a flick of her hand.

Xiaobei stood aside, innocently a victim, and all the hot tea fell on Xiaobei's arm.

Lao Min's eyes widened and reacted after 0.01 seconds, pulling Beckham and immediately walking into the toilet.

Putting Xiaobei's hand in the bath, immediately rinsed with clean water, tears falling down: "I'm sorry, Xiaobei, I don't have any mother, it's all bad for my mother."

Mrs. Su outside the hall seemed to have no idea what she was doing wrong: "Huh, it's a money-losing goods. Do you think it's too expensive? What kind of mother has a daughter like this? How hot is it? Give me tea, do you want to burn me to death?"

Lao Min gritted his teeth, holding the faucet tightly.

In the past, when he was still in the Su family, Xiaobei was often treated with cold eyes by Mrs. Su. Sometimes he went to the clothing factory by himself. When he was not at home, Mrs. Su was lucky enough to beat Xiaobei secretly and refused to let him. Tell her that if she didn't come back early from get off work one time later, she might not have known that her child had been treated like this for the rest of her life.

Now, she is no longer the same she was, and she is no longer the daughter-in-law of the Su family, so why is she still afraid of her.

"It turns out, Xiaobei, it's always been because my mother was too cowardly that caused you to be hurt like this before. Xiaobei, don't worry, my mother knows what to do and won't let you down."

A hot sensation came from Beckham’s arm, but he sensibly resisted: "Mom, I know that you will have your own way. I believe you. No matter what you do, Beckham will support you. You must remember Xiaoxi A word my sister said, in your world, you are the king."

Lao Min nodded, yes, in her world, she is the king, she knows what to do.

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