Jiu Tiao was happy to know he was going to play outside. He lay in his mother's arms and kicked his feet happily. Cheng Zhenzhu held Jiu Tiao's little butt in her arms and looked at his chubby and not very flexible legs. She felt very cute.

"Ahhhhhhhhh~" Jiu Tiao showed a few small teeth and cried happily. It seemed that he was happy for the rustling cold wind, the sky above his head, and the new and wonderful world outside.

What a little soul that loves freedom. After walking around for two more laps, Cheng Zhenzhu brought Yuangungun back to the house and went to the kitchen to get the meat porridge that his father had specially warmed for Jiutiao.

Jiu Tiao took two mouthfuls of the meat porridge and pushed it towards his brother San Tiao. This brother shared the sweet food with him, and he also gave him his own good food.

"No, you eat it, brother." San Tiao smiled and shook his head. Jiu Tiao was so generous that he even shared his meat porridge with him...

"I want to eat it, I want to eat it! Ah!" Liu Tiao smelled the food and came over with a smile.

Jiu Tiao tilted his head. He took his mother's hand back. "Ahhh~"

......Rokujo suddenly felt like he had suffered a thousand points of damage, but no matter how much he loved to eat, he couldn't do anything to snatch food from such a tiny brother. He could only go to the kitchen again to see if he could get some delicious food.

"Ahhh~" Jiu Tiao didn't care if his brother Liu Tiao got hurt or not. He held his mother's hand and ate mouthful after mouthful, enjoying it so much. Soon, the whole bowl was gone. Seeing that there was no more, the little guy leaned into the bowl to look, then pointed to his mother.

"No more. We still have to drink milk powder at night. Let's not eat for now." Cheng Zhenzhu took the bowl away, feeling a little emotional.

Jiu Tiao's appetite is really good, he looks even better than Liu Tiao back then. He's been fattened up by porridge and milk powder lately, and he's full of energy. How can you tell he's a premature baby anymore?

When she came, she told her family she was a premature baby, but no one believed her. Especially since the little one got into a fight with our month-old puppy this morning. The intensity was truly impressive. She was yelling and yelling, acting all aggressive and aggressive, and even pointing fingers.

They didn't know what triggered the fight, but the man and the dog suddenly started fighting on the same channel. They were cursing each other and neither of them would give in.

The mother dog looked at it and shook her head. Finally, she found a bone, left her son there, and went back to her den alone...

"Mom, can you make more meat porridge tomorrow? I want to have a bowl too." Liu Tiao looked at his mother with expectant eyes.

He had just found a piece of meat in the kitchen, but he still felt like having some meat porridge. Liu Tiao held his fingers together, waiting for his mother's answer.

"Sure, then Mom will make more tomorrow. One for me, what about you guys?" Cheng Zhenzhu asked the others.

"I want to eat it too. Make more. I want a big bowl." Before Yitiao or the others could reply, Sanni came straight to them. She couldn't miss out anyway.

"Sanni, please speak nicely." Cheng Zhenyu said.

"Sanni, who am I?" Cheng Zhenzhu pursed her lips. Sanni's manners really needed improvement. If you put it to her like that, she wouldn't even want to share a small bowl.

"Yes, Auntie." Sanni replied. It's not like she doesn't know the person, so why ask her like that?

"You wish!" Little Tiger was unhappy when he heard Sanni's tone towards his second aunt, and he immediately came over and rolled his eyes.

"Beautiful!" The little deer shouted after his brother and rolled his eyes.

Sanni glared at the little tiger and the little deer with two little buns of hair.

Xiao Huzi glared back. Yitiao and the others also glared at Sanni fiercely. Sanni didn't even call out for help, and she spoke rudely. I really wanted to beat her up!

Seeing the group of children who stood up for her, Cheng Zhenzhu felt very relieved. She wouldn't argue with a child, but she was too lazy to argue. Her eldest nephew and the others had helped her to get back what she had done. It was really comforting.

After facing the first few lines, Sanni instantly lost her breath, with tears flickering in her eyes, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

Cheng Zhenyu watched from the sidelines, not wanting to intervene. With Sanni's temper and personality, she needed to endure more setbacks and injustices before she'd learn to behave herself...

Seeing the tension between the children, Zhao Fangrui said, "Then don't eat noodles tomorrow morning. Grandma will make you some meat porridge. It will make you full." With more children, there is more joy, but also more conflicts. Generally speaking, these conflicts are accompanied by Sanni's...

"Okay." After finally finding a step, Sanni went down and avoided her brothers to sulk aside. She didn't care about them. If they got along well, they would play together. If they didn't get along well, she wouldn't bother to coax them!

Sanni felt like crying when she saw she was alone again. Didn't she just call her "Auntie"? She would do it next time...

Because of this incident, during the reunion dinner in the evening, the depressed Sanni was very quiet. She ate her meal honestly and had no mood to move the dishes around.

Overall, everyone enjoyed the reunion dinner in 1973, except for Sanni...

"Since we have nothing to do, let's play some mahjong." After eating, Cheng Zhenyu got addicted to mahjong and asked for another round of mahjong. Cheng Zhenzhu brought Jiu Tiao and was reluctant to join the battle, so Cheng Zhenbao happily joined the game.

This time he finally managed to get a spot! Cheng Zhenbao held his daughter in his arms to bring him luck, intending to show off his skills.

The little deer saw his father holding cards and thought it was fun. He looked at the cards in this hand and then in that hand, making it so difficult for Cheng Zhenbao to win for several games.

Cheng Zhenyu was also disturbed by her little son in her arms for a few games, so she simply handed him to her husband and asked him to coax him to sleep.

Zhao Jiawang was a bit overwhelmed as he held the limp, ready-to-cry child. Normally, it was his mother who took care of him, and when Zhenyu got home, he held her tightly in his arms. He had no experience raising children. "So, should I make him some formula?"

"It's not time yet. Didn't I tell you? When to take a bath, when to feed the little lion water..." Cheng Zhenyu was talking to her man while playing cards.

After saying that, Cheng Fugui won the game, and Cheng Zhenyu, who didn't win the game, couldn't help but glare at Zhao Jiawang.

Zhao Jiawang felt truly pitiful! He had been so happy to have a son, but now his wife was completely devoted to him and didn't care about him at all. Except for asking if he'd eaten when the monthly salary was paid, she would then take all his salary without a word...

"Mom, can we play cards?" A bunch of little kids had played a few games of checkers and were tired of it, so they decided to find something new to play. They had seen their grandpa and his friends play cards so many times, and they seemed to have learned the tricks and wanted to try it.

"Of course... no." Cheng Zhenzhu refused. Thinking that these children might be bored, she decided to continue the annual tradition and let them play with finding red envelopes.

"I will definitely find the most!" When Liu Tiao heard that they were going to play the game of finding red envelopes, he looked at his brothers and sisters with disdainful eyes.

"I!" Eight lines and one word, confident and domineering.