Chapter 2057

But it just happened that she wanted to please A Bao, but she was thinking that she couldn't find a chance. Now that she took the initiative to deliver it to her door, she wanted to see who A Bao would turn to.

Compared with Feng Shu, she felt that Ah Bao was more deceitful. After all, he was just a four-year-old child, and his intellectual ability was not as good as that of an adult. Maybe if he treated him a little better, he could be fooled around.

Thinking of this, Bi Ling thought about it, and stopped frowning, but brought some food for Abao, "Abao, eat more, if there is anything you want to eat, tell me... Make it for you to eat."

Bi Ling's timely opening naturally aroused Feng Shu's attention and distress, and she couldn't help but cast a cold glance at Feng Tianlan who was eating quietly.

This is the woman who robbed Lan'er's husband and also her son. If Ah Bao hadn't told her, she would really disdain to have dinner with such a woman.

Feng Tianlan was shocked by the look, and sighed helplessly in her heart. Sure enough, she did nothing now, and in the eyes of her mother, it was all wrong.

Abao gave them a ghostly look, then smiled and brought some food for Biling, even put the chopsticks in his mouth and bit them, then stirred the porridge again and took a big sip.

After sitting all this, Abao got off the stool, took the remaining half bowl of porridge, walked towards Biling, and poured it into her bowl, "Auntie, my mother said that there must be fair competition, so Abao I will also give you a chance to prove who is A Bao's mother."

"Uh..." Bi Ling looked at the white porridge in the bowl, thinking about Abao's action of biting the chopsticks just now, and took another sip. Isn't there his saliva in it?

Thinking of this, Bi Ling couldn't help but frowned, and she still frowned in disgust. Although it was a child's saliva, she still felt dirty, especially when she felt that Abao stirred it with chopsticks on purpose, it made it even dirtier.

A Bao tilted his head, blinked his eyes, pouted his mouth, and looked at Bi Ling aggrievedly, "Auntie dislikes A Bao's leftovers, so why don't you eat them?"

"No, it's just that you haven't had enough, Abao, not to mention the porridge, so I'm full too." Bi Ling hurriedly explained with a smile, now that she dares to say she hates it, Feng Shu will definitely doubt her.

But she really didn't want to eat this little kid's saliva, not at all.

A Bao blinked and said in a muffled voice, "It's really not mother, mother will not dislike A Bao's leftovers."

As he said that, Ah Bao lowered his head, slowly moved in small steps, and returned to Feng Shu's side, lying on her lap in aggrieved manner, muffled, and asked in a childish voice, " Did grandma dislike mother's leftovers before?"

"How could it be, a mother will never dislike her children in her life." Feng Shu lovingly rubbed A Bao's little head, looked up at Bi Ling, and frowned slightly.

Bi Ling shuddered, and hurriedly explained, "A Bao has always resisted me, but now he suddenly treats me well. I'm a little flattered, and I haven't recovered just now."

Talking and looking at the half bowl of white porridge, thinking about her purpose, she gritted her teeth and picked it up to eat. She has already reached this point and must not give up.

Now that Feng Shu believed it, the next step would be A Bao, and then Si Mobai, and Feng Tianlan would have nothing, and everyone would be betrayed.

Thinking of this, Bi Ling endured the nausea, drank the porridge in one gulp, looked up at A Bao with a happy face, and praised, "A Bao is such a good boy."