Qinggui's heart-wrenching cry immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the family. Even Zhao Ying and sister-in-law Jiang Shuzhen, who were hiding in the room, opened the door and came out immediately.

"What's going on?" As soon as Zhao Ying opened the door and walked out, he saw vegetables and pork scattered on the ground. His eyes first fell on Jiang Panhua, who was standing next to the child but ignored him.

"Mom! What are you looking at? Did I harm the child like this?" Jiang Panhua said, glancing at Qinggui who was sitting on the ground with his face red from crying due to being scalded, but she had no intention of helping him up.

She just held Su Wanwan's sleeve tightly.

"Did I mean to burn him? He ran over here and had to bump into the plate."

Su Wanwan felt helpless. Who could have thought that Qinggui would suddenly rush out and grab the plate?

This child is too impatient.

Wanling from my eldest brother’s family is also three years old. I have never seen that child being so naughty at home.

"Okay, let's take a look at the children first!" Although he doesn't like the third son's wife Jiang Panhua, both children are his grandchildren and are the treasures in his heart.

After Zhao Yingcai finished speaking, he quickly squatted down to check Xiao Qinggui's injuries.

The dishes served from the big pot were all boiling hot, and the three-year-old child had delicate skin. In less than five minutes, a series of blood blisters had appeared on his skin.

Zhao Ying saw it and felt sad.

"How can you be a mother? You couldn't take care of your child and let him get hurt so badly!" Zhao Ying was so angry that she kept scolding Jiang Panhua, and asked Jiang Shuzhen beside her to prepare a towel soaked in cold water.

Children who are scalded should be given cold compresses immediately.

"This can be linked to me, right? Mother, please open your eyes and take a look. Who deliberately harmed Qinggui like this? Even if I took good care of the child, there is someone who is determined to harm him!" It is obvious who the "person with ulterior motives" that Jiang Panhua is referring to.

Su Wanwan just wanted to smile bitterly.

She didn't even think of defending herself.

The eldest brother Su Gao and the third brother Su Di, who were living in the next room, heard the noise and rushed over to this room. The fourth brother Su Zhan, who happened to be at home today, also walked over quickly.

As soon as Su Dicai entered the door, Qing He, who had been standing at the door silently, grabbed his waist and said, "Dad, you're finally here!"

If Qinghe hadn't called out to her at the door, Su Wanwan would have even forgotten about this child.

If she remembered correctly, every time the kids did something bad, it was Su Qinghe who instigated them.

Several times, centipedes and rats were stuffed under the original owner's bed...

The more Su Wanwan thought about the past, the more she felt sicker and she instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Qing He held his father's hand tightly, and tears came out in a moment.

"Father, my younger brother was scalded by my aunt just now, and my mother was scolded by my grandmother..." Hearing Qinghe's explanation in a crying voice, Su Wanwan even felt that it was true.

"Did you hear that, mother? What a child says can't be wrong, right? Children speak without restraint!" As she spoke, Jiang Panhua suddenly exerted force on the hand that was pulling Su Wanwan's sleeve. Su Wanwan was caught off guard and was actually staggered a little by her strength.

Su Wanwan had originally thought it was better to mind her own business, after all, they were still living under the same roof. She was planning to just take the blame, but suddenly she was pulled like this, and her anger was ignited a lot.

"So there are people who lie with their eyes open in this world. Just now, it was you who insisted on grabbing the plate from my hand because Qinggui insisted on eating the meat inside. I originally wanted to put it on the table for the whole family to eat together. When you saw that I would not give it to you, you just forcefully snatched it away. During the tug of war, you burned the child. How come you said that I took the initiative to burn the child?"

Isn't it just a frame-up? It makes her feel different.

After saying these words calmly, Su Wanwan glanced at everyone and looked straight at Qinghe at the door.

When Qing He felt Su Wanwan's gaze directed at him, he instinctively lowered his head out of guilt.

After all, he is just a five-year-old child, and some subconscious actions reveal his inner thoughts.

"Qinghe, tell me the truth. Is there someone behind you who instigated you to say that? If you don't tell me, someone will punish you?"

By reconnecting many things in her memory to her nephew, Su Wanwan suddenly understood almost everything.

Since the third sister-in-law Jiang Panhua got married, she has been dissatisfied with her mother Zhao Ying's behavior of always siding with her in everything, so not only does she like to find fault at home openly or secretly, but she also educates her two children in the same way as herself.

He dislikes his sister-in-law at home in every way.

"I...I didn't!"

Although Su Di, who was held by the child, was an honest man and did not have many twists and turns in his mind, the expression on the child's face could not lie. He looked his son in the face:

"Really? Look up at me."

The ice cream that Jiang Shuzhen brought to relieve the pain, Xiao Qinggui howled for a long time, and the crying finally stopped.

Everyone's attention was immediately focused on Qinghe's face at the door.

"Qinghe, grandma still has the final say in this family. Tell grandma if you have anything to say!"

"me……"

Forced to let go of his hands by his father Su Di, Qinghe avoided everyone's gaze and glanced in the direction of Jiang Panhua from time to time.

"What are you looking at your mother for? Did your mother ask you to say these things?" The third brother Su Di was unconsciously holding back a lot of anger and suppressed his anger.

Ever since he married this wife, he has not had a single day of peace in his life.

Qing He quietly raised his head and glanced at Jiang Panhua, then quickly stammered and changed the subject: "No...no."

"Don't worry, your father and mother are here to support you. No matter who told you these things, we are not afraid, just say it boldly." Zhao Ying, who has rich experience in raising children, knew that she had to be patient and persuasive, so she slowed down her voice.

Although she was usually strict with her grandchildren, she also loved them. After being coaxed like this, Qinghe at the door finally looked over and pursed her little lips gently.

It's like going through an inner struggle.

Su Wanwan silently broke free from Jiang Panhua's hand, patted the dust off her head in disgust, and waited for Qinghe to speak himself.

After all, the only people present just now were the third sister-in-law Jiang Panhua, her and their two children. Qinggui, who was scalded, is only three years old this year and can't speak clearly. The only one who can be a witness is Qinghe.

Qing He was only five years old. With a little guidance, he told her everything.

"Yes...my mother taught me to say that."

Everyone waited for a moment, and Qinghe, who was standing at the door, could no longer bear everyone's expectations, and he stammered as he gave away his mother.

Hearing Qing He say this, Jiang Pan Hua's face, which was already a little red from the highland, turned even redder: "What are you talking about! How could I possibly teach you these? It was clearly your aunt who suddenly dumped the dish on your brother's head just now, didn't you see it?"

Jiang Panhua's anxious look in defending herself just made Su Wanwan laugh.

"Why are you speaking so hastily? What if you scare the child?"

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