Shen Borui looked at her and asked, "Once, my husband didn't take good care of Lan'er, so Lan'er broke her head and cried loudly.
Did Shu'er care about Lan'er first, or scold me first?
What did I do?
of" Feng Shu was stunned.
That was in Xuantian Continent, when Lan'er was only three years old.
That childish voice seemed to still be in her ears, and both she and Berry were the first to hug Lan'er.
Calling a doctor, as for blaming, that happened later, and Berry also admitted his mistake. \ "Although she is very kind to us, there seems to be a contrast recently.
She is only kind to us, but she is not so attentive to others."
Shen Borui said slowly.
At first, he believed that the person next to him was Lan'er, but when he saw her getting along with Abao, he always felt that there was a hint of hypocrisy, as if she was doing things just to please them.
This time A Bao fell from the tree, and we could see her attitude clearly.
It really went against a mother's concern for her children, and she didn't think it should be an explanation no matter what.
After listening to Shen Borui's words, Feng Shu frowned and said after a while, "That woman is not Lan'er.
It took her a quarter of an hour to come from Sifeng Pavilion.
Maybe she had thought of a countermeasure on the way, so that's why.
Just acting in front of us.”
"Shu'er" Shen Borui wanted to explain, but was glared at by Feng Shu.
He had to twitch the corners of his mouth and roll down his sleeves, "Then A Bao obviously cooked well this time, but now she is so full that she has a stomachache."
If it doesn’t work, I still want to say that it was the woman in the wheelchair who instigated it.”
"Maybe."
Feng Shu whispered.
After all, Abao went to Sifeng Pavilion to stay for one night before saying that he wanted to cook.
How could such a young person let him go to the kitchen?
Shen Borui was angered by Feng Shu's words.
He glared at her and stopped talking to her at all.
That night, Abao asked Shen Borui to give him a bath and put on his shameless pants, and then asked Feng Shu to help him put on his clothes.
They were soft and fragrant with milk, and he spoke so sweetly that it made Feng Shu laugh.
"Grandma."
A Bao cried sweetly as he lay on the bed with his little feet pressed against Feng Shu's belly.
Hearing A Bao's voice, which sounded a little aggrieved, Feng Shu hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Abao turned his head, blinked his eyes like stars, curled his lips, and then said in a soft and aggrieved voice, "Auntie, doesn't she like Abao?"
"How could it be?
She is your mother.
If she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it when you always call her aunt instead of mother."
Feng Shu said hurriedly.
A Bao put down his little feet and lay softly on the bed, "Then why don't you catch A Bao?
Why do you dislike A Bao's cooking?
Isn't it delicious?
I heard that she had a bad stomach, but none of you have diarrhea. , and A Bao also went to see it, his face was obviously rosy, where?”
As he said that, A Bao pouted in grievance and buried his little head under his head, "A Bao has never had a mother since he was a child, but now he suddenly has two more mothers.
Although A Bao is young, he knows who is really to you.
Ah Bao is good, that’s why I don’t like to call her.”
Listening to A Bao's choked voice, Feng Shu hurriedly held A Bao in her arms and looked at him with wet eyes, aggrieved and pitiful.
"She just doesn't know how to be a mother.
She hasn't experienced it yet.
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If you get along with her more, she will know it.
You will also know how much she loves you.
You were born in her tenth month of pregnancy
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