Xiao Linglong's sudden "irritability" startled everyone present.

Old Mrs. Ling was the fastest, and hurriedly hugged her little granddaughter tightly in her arms: "What's wrong, what's wrong, be good, it's okay......"

Xiao Linglong was in his grandmother's arms, but he still stretched out his finger and pointed at Chu Yuefang, of course, it should be more accurate to point at Su Xiuxiu in Chu Yuefang's arms.

"I don't want to see her! I don't want to play with her! ”

"Mom is not allowed to hold her!"

"Mom's ......"

Xiao Linglong's mind appeared the terrifying scene he had seen before, and the whole person seemed to be a little about to collapse.

Chu Yuefang was also startled at this time, although her daughter had said before that she didn't like Su Xiuxiu, but she thought it was a child who had a temper tantrum for a while, and Su Xiuxiu was just eating at their house, Xiao Linglong was fine, why did she ...... at this time

Although she didn't know why, Chu Yuefang still subconsciously wanted to put Su Xiuxiu out of her arms.

Anyway, of course Chu Yuefang knew which child was her own.

But she hadn't put Su Xiuxiu down, but Su Xiuxiu was holding Chu Yuefang's neck.

"Woo...... Aunt Yuefang...... Woowoo woo ......"

Su Xiuxiu didn't say anything, but she didn't let go of Chu Yuefang.

At this moment, Su Xiuxiu could feel that Xiao Linglong just didn't know why she hated her very much.

But she finally got a little mercy from Chu Yuefang, how could she fall short at this time.

The girl over there has a temper, and Su Xiuxiu here doesn't let go, Chu Yuefang doesn't know what to do.

Ling Xiaowu saw his sister so sad, he hurriedly rolled out of bed and almost fell.

However, he still ran to Chu Yuefang on his feet, and then tried to reach out his little hand to reach Su Xiuxiu's legs, wanting to pull her out of his mother's arms.

It's a pity that Ling Xiaowu's size is too small, and after jumping for a long time, he can only drag off one of Su Xiuxiu's [Jiujiu] pink cloth shoes, which Xu Xiangru brought to Su Xiuxiu when she came today.

Ling Xiaowu was stunned for a moment with his shoes in his hand.

"My shoes ......"

Su Xiuxiu shouted.

Then he watched as the shoes flew out of Ling Xiaowu's hand in a parabolic shape.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

The shoe fell on the clearing in the yard.

"Little Five......

Chu Yuefang subconsciously shouted.

Ling Xiaowu pointed outside: "You go!" Bad apple! Bully my sister! ”

His bulging little chubby fingers pointed outside, but his eyes stared straight at Su Xiuxiu.

Su Xiuxiu seemed to be more frightened, and shrank into Chu Yuefang's arms even more.

Ling Xiaowu turned around and walked to the side of the bed, tugging at Old Lady Ling's clothes.

The brothers are gone, so they can only let grandma go out.

At this time, Old Lady Ling was also impatient, and said directly: "Fang, you can send her to the Su family." ”

No matter what Su Xiuxiu did to make her granddaughter unhappy this time, since she didn't get along well with her own children, she couldn't stay in her own home.

Chu Yuefang hurriedly said, "Hey, I'll send her back!" ”

After saying that, he hugged Su Xiuxiu and turned around and walked out of the house, went to the yard to pick up the shoes and put them on Su Xiuxiu again.

"Aunt Fang, let's send you home."

Chu Yuefang said helplessly.

"Aunt Fang, woo, Xiuxiu doesn't want to go home......"

"Then how can it work, the Su family is your home, okay, let's go home first."

Chu Yuefang can't care about Su Xiuxiu at this time, whether it is because she can't get along with her stepmother, whether she can get along or not, it is already doomed.

It's impossible not to go home all the time.

Besides, she didn't expect her daughter to hate Su Xiuxiu so much......