Chapter 591 If You Scold Me, You’ll Lose Out. You’ll Be A Little Turtle

Gu Nuo’er leaned into Ye Siming’s arms with a clear conscience.

He fed the child porridge spoonful by spoonful.

With Gu Nuo’er’s tantrum just now, Lian Ji didn’t dare to mess around anymore.

At this moment, he was eating obediently without saying a word.

Wen Fuling winked at Wen Zheng several times.

She hoped that he could say a few words for Lian Ji.

However, Wen Zheng had never eaten such good food before.

At this moment, he was burying his head in his food and didn’t care if his grandson had suffered.

Wen Fulin was so angry that she couldn’t say anything, and the gentle expression on her face became a little stiff.

Madam Bai saw everything and couldn’t help but laugh.

It seemed that the little princess was young and had great power.

Just as she was feeling extremely emotional, a few peeled red prawns were placed in her bowl.

Madam Bai was stunned. She looked up and saw Bai Yi’s smiling face.

He said softly, “Madam, Siming is so good at taking care of people. I keep feeling that I’m inferior to him. There are some things that I have to learn from this brat.”

Madam Bai snorted. “You’re not as sensible as Siming!”

Even so, she still finished the prawns and felt rather sweet inside.

Wen Fuling watched secretly and felt envious.

Why was Wen Fu’s life so much better than hers?

Wen Fu was clearly the one who had been chased out of the house when she was young.

She originally thought that she would definitely have no one to rely on and freeze to death on the streets.

Unexpectedly, she was lucky enough to be adopted by her master who was from a martial arts school!

When Madam Bai was 12 or 13 years old, she got to know Bai Yi.

When the two of them got married after they became adults, Bai Yi had great self-discipline and didn’t have any bad habits. He also didn’t take in any concubines and gave all his love to his wife alone.

Over the past few years, Wen Fuling had urged Wen Zheng to come and ask for money.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yi was very protective of his wife and Madam Bai ignored her father and sister.

It was only when Wen Fuling’s husband passed away that she felt that her chance had come.

Bai Yi was a martial arts practitioner and Madam Bai was a carefree person. She definitely didn’t know about acting sweetly in bed.

Wen Fuling was very confident that as long as she was given a chance, she would definitely succeed!

She calmed down and looked at Gu Nuo’er, who was leaning in Ye Siming’s arms.

Thinking of how rude Gu Nuo’er had been to her son just now, Wen Fuling couldn’t help but curse this little princess in her heart.

How could Gu Nuo’er not know?

She was smart and had long guessed it.

Therefore, the child pouted and chanted the names of the various deity grandpas in her heart—

Let Wen Fuling’s son suffer the same way she was cursing her.

If you scold me, you’ll lose out. You’re a little turtle. Hmph!

Coincidentally, at this moment, Ye Siming divided a glutinous rice ball into four pieces with his chopsticks.

He brought a small piece to Gu Nuo’er’s lips and lowered his head as if kissing the top of her head.

“Do you still want to eat after eating this piece?”

Ye Siming stroked Gu Nuo’er’s stomach with his other hand.

He couldn’t help but chuckle and raise his eyebrows. “It’s already like a small mountain.”

Gu Nuo’er took a bite of the glutinous rice ball, looked up, and said in a childish voice, “Elder Brother Siming, then you have to blame Auntie Bai for making the food so delicious!”

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Yi and his wife laughed.

Wen Fuling looked at the commotion on their side, which was in contrast to the coldness on her side.

She bit her lip and also picked up a glutinous rice ball for Lian Ji.

Wen Fuling thought to herself that the little princess should just eat more. If she choked to death, the heavens would have opened their eyes!

Lian Ji couldn’t wait to stuff the glutinous rice ball into his mouth.

Just as she was about to chew, he suddenly choked.

His face also turned red!

Lian Ji kept patting his chest, unable to make a sound even if he wanted to!

He kicked out, causing the bowl and chopsticks in front of him to fall, scaring Wen Fuling!

“Son, what’s wrong? Don’t scare Mother!”

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