Chapter 542 You Can't Beat My Husband

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the room.

The old man also put down the bowl and chopsticks, and his cloudy but powerful eyes fell on Su Xiangwan.

Even Mu Shaobai and Mu Shaoran's eyes fell on her, full of surprise.

Only Mu Beiting's gaze fell on the head of the little figure in front of him, with tenderness in his eyes.

Mrs. Mu laughed angrily at this moment: "What did you just say?"

She laughed at Su Xiangwan, but she didn't. When she thought of Mu Beiting's injuries last time, she couldn't get angry at all: "Just talk about the old witch, you dare to touch him with a finger!"

At this moment, Su Xiangwan was like a little tiger protecting his calf.

Even though he looked so harmless, he showed his fangs again. In Mu Beiting's eyes, the way he opened his teeth and danced his claws was indescribably cute.

"Oh, my grandson, I'll beat him if I want!" Mrs. Mu was full of anger.

Su Xiangwan's face darkened a bit, and his eyes fell on the dragon-headed crutch in Mrs. Mu's hand. Without any explanation, she stepped forward and snatched the crutch from the old lady's hand.

Mrs. Mu didn't expect her reaction, and she snatched the crutch away in an instant.

Looking at the unsightly crutch in his hand, Su Xiangwan only wished that he was a master of martial arts, and with a few clicks, he could break this piece of wood into pieces, the kind that broke into pieces.

Unfortunately, she is not.

And she has never practiced iron sand palm and brick splitting with bare hands.

So Su Xiangwan took a cane and ran to a terrace in the living room, looking at the lake outside the terrace.

With all his strength, he threw the crutch out.

After waiting for a few seconds, the crutches landed steadily in the lake, splashing a little water, and then slowly returning to calm.

Immediately, Su Xiangwan clapped his hands contentedly.

Turning around again, the whole family stared at her dumbfounded, even Mrs. Mu was completely stunned.

Only Mu Beiting stepped forward to hug her, and kissed the corner of her eyes: "What should I do if I'm tired after working so hard?"

"It's okay, I'm very strong, and throwing a hundred or so crutches will definitely not be a problem!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Mu slumped down on the chair angrily: "You stinking girl, you...you are so brave!"

Su Xiangwan showed a smile to Mrs. Mu: "Grandma, if your legs and feet are inconvenient, I will buy you a few wheelchairs later, the deluxe version. You can change your seat every day, and you can sit however you want. I heard that The current style also has a 360-degree turn. If you are in good health, you will have absolutely no problem turning it 720 degrees, and you are guaranteed to be pushed out and other people will envy you."

"You damn girl, you're cursing me to death!" Mrs. Mu was out of breath, but her voice was still loud.

It's also a good thing that the old lady is in good health, otherwise I don't know if Su Xiangwan would faint from anger.

Su Xiangwan said unceremoniously: "Of course I hope grandma will live a long life, but you can't do it if you beat my husband!"

Su Xiangwan has always been sharp-tongued, and Mrs. Mu has no power to fight against her all her life.

Mu Chenzhou stood aside and watched the good show, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up secretly: She is indeed my goddess, mighty and domineering, awesome!

Even Ms. Lu was shocked at this moment.

Mrs. Mu is actually not a bad person, and she is good to her children and grandchildren.

But to be honest, it's also a bit annoying and difficult to serve.

The old lady has a lot of rules, and her thinking is a bit conservative and old-fashioned, and she likes to carry it.