Hearing him mention Feng Tianlan, Bi Ling glared at him irritably.
If she hadn't held back and really wanted to reply to him, she would have gone to his mother.
"You should wash up quickly, otherwise it will be dawn soon, and meditation will not be as effective."
With that, Bi Ling lay down, with her back to A Bao, and didn't care about him anymore.
She has never taken care of a child, nor has she slept with a child, so she naturally doesn't understand how to take care of one.
Tonight is the first time that I sleep with Ah Bao, because Ah Bao asked me to.
However, I went to see the devil first last night, so it doesn't count.
As for serving Ah Bao, it doesn't exist.
Abao glanced at Bi Ling's back, picked up the small clothes himself, and wore them one after another without any complaints.
After washing, he opened the door and went out.
It was bright and early in March, and there was still some mist in the early morning.
Although it was not cold, it was still a bit cold.
Abao went directly to meditate on the roof of Sifeng Pavilion next door.
He waited until dawn and the sun rose before going to Feng Shu's yard.
He was a little wet because of the mist.
"Grandpa, grandma."
Abao stepped into the yard and happily rushed towards Feng Shu.
Feng Shu looked at A Bao's little figure and immediately smiled.
She held A Bao in her arms.
Her tentacles were a little wet to the touch, so she frowned and asked, "Why are the clothes a little wet?"
" After asking, he quickly used his spiritual energy to dry Abao's clothes, for fear that he would catch a cold.
"Abao just came back from meditating, and the mist hit him, so he caught a cold."
Abao replied in a sweet voice, and then sat on the chair.
"It's March now, how early can we get wet by the fog?"
Feng Shu felt very sorry for Ah Bao, thinking how Lan'er took care of Ah Bao, and how could she let him meditate and practice so early at such a young age?
But thinking that Lan'er was becoming a mother for the first time, and A'bao had not been on good terms with her before, she might not know how to do it, so she didn't think much about it.
Shen Borui glanced at Abao and served him porridge, "He is a boy, and he is four years old.
He should meditate and practice.
There is nothing to feel bad about."
When he was so young, he had to go out for training.
Abao was considered happy, but he didn't know whether this happiness was good or bad.
Feng Shu glared at Shen Borui, then looked at A Bao, but saw that he hadn't changed his clothes, and frowned, "How did you do this, maid?
I didn't give you a bath last night, and you didn't even change your clothes."
What does it look like with this wrinkle?”
"Grandma."
A Bao raised his eyes and looked at Feng Shu longingly, "A Bao is hungry.
Let's change it later.
Auntie has done a good job, but she has never taken care of A Bao.
She is not used to it."
Feng Shu looked at A Bao with his head hanging down and slowly drinking porridge.
She thought that A Bao actually defended Lan'er and accepted it.
She felt much better immediately.
"Those maids don't know how to take care of them.
Grandma will find some better ones for you.
It's just A Bao.
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After all, your mother is a mother for the first time and she doesn't know many things.
You are unfamiliar with her again.
Don't blame her.
Give her some time to study."
Feng Shu spoke to A Bao nicely.
Abao nodded his head and responded obediently.
My mother is not that stupid.
She took good care of her.
That old witch only wanted to harm him, so she had no intention of taking care of him
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