Peng San Tiao's movements were so fast that people were caught off guard. Peng Yi Tiao's reaction was even faster. When the little brother was about to grab the meat, he grabbed his hand in time.

Peng San Tiao saw that he couldn't move his hands anymore, and looked at his older brother with some grievance. "Hungry~"

"Even if you're hungry, you can't eat with your hands." Peng Yitiao held his older brother's temperament firmly. He even took his younger brother's small black hand and pretended to pat it to teach him a lesson.

Peng Santiago pursed his lips and sat down obediently under the gaze of his older brother.

"It will be ready soon." Zhang Siyu returned to the bedroom and brought out a bowl of fried longli fish that she had found in the system today, and a pot of steamed white rice.

There were only a few little kids at home, so she could fool them a bit. But she shouldn't show them her magical transformation...

"Wow, what a big pot of rice! And meat! Mom, how did you make so many delicious foods?" Peng Ertiao stared at the rice, three dishes and a soup on the table, slurping them for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking.

Peng Yitiao also stared at his mother in surprise. Why did it feel like his mother had hidden a lot of delicious food in the room, but he didn't see any...

Zhang Siyu smiled and took a bowl to serve the rice.

It's no wonder the child was surprised. Cheng Zhenzhu has always been a frugal person.

Every time my parents sent me something, I could eat it for a long time. After Peng Aiqing passed away, I wanted to spend every penny carefully.

She suddenly acted so "high-profile", which was very different from her character.

But her idea is also very simple.

If you have it, eat it.

Isn't the purpose of all this food in her house to be eaten?

"Mom suddenly realized that I was too frugal in the past, and sometimes I even let you go hungry. Mom reflected on it and decided to take good care of the food from now on. I will make more delicious food for you so that you can grow taller."

"Really?" Peng Ertiao's eyes widened in shock.

Peng Yitiao's pupils also trembled, and his mother seemed to be saying something strange.

But it sounds so good!

"Really? Didn't mom say she would raise you to be plump and healthy?"

"Mom, you're so kind. Please don't cry anymore, okay?" Peng Ertiao sniffed. "Ertiao doesn't want to see Mom cry. Every time Mom cries, Ertiao feels so uncomfortable."

"Okay, don't cry." Zhang Siyu paused and said, "But Mom might dream again and cry with joy."

In the short term, her emotions might get a little out of control due to the influence of some hormones in her body. She couldn't guarantee that things like crying in her dreams wouldn't happen again.

But she will try her best not to let these little ones be affected.

"Hold Liang." Peng San Tiao hugged his mother and murmured, "Hold Liang and she won't cry. Hold Liang and she won't cry either."

Zhang Siyu laughed happily after understanding Xiao Santiao's meaning. It was really hard for this little guy to say such a long sentence...

"Okay, Mommy won't cry." Zhang Siyu touched the three babies whose stomachs were already rumbling, filled a bowl of white rice for the first and second babies, and then gave the third baby a small bowl of rice.

"Let's eat. How about trying the food that mom made today?"

"Mom, this rice is so good, so delicious!" Peng Ertiao took the first bite of the rice, and then his little black face was stunned.

This rice was softer than any other rice he had ever eaten. It was fragrant and sweet, and very delicious.

"It's so delicious~~~~~" Peng Ertiao lowered his head and stuffed rice into his mouth with a spoon. His little face was bulging, like a greedy little hamster.

"Eat some food." Zhang Siyu fed the impatient Xiao Santiao a mouthful of rice, and then picked up two slices of smoked bacon and a few slices of cabbage for Peng Yitiao and Peng Ertiao respectively.

The smoked bacon made by Cheng Zhenzhu's parents is truly excellent. It's beautifully colored and flavorful. It's salty and fragrant, rich but not greasy, and goes really well with rice.

"Thank you, Mom!" Peng Yitiao looked at the delicious food piled in the bowl, took a big mouthful of white rice, then ate a piece of bacon, and then a large piece of cabbage, his eyes almost squinting.

The rice my mom made today is really delicious! In the past, I always put sweet potatoes in rice, or put a lot of weird-tasting beans in it, which was not tasty.

The rice is delicious and he likes it best. He also likes bacon and cabbage.

Peng Yitiao scooped a spoonful of seaweed and dried shrimp soup, feeling extremely satisfied.

They are all delicious!

"It's cold, and it needs to leak..." Peng Santiao fiddled with the small spoon in his hand. He hadn't eaten a few grains of rice for a long time, so he could only ask his mother for help.

Zhang Siyu stood up and took another spoon. The little guy just saw the spoon and asked for it, saying he wanted to eat it himself.

She thought that San Tiao was already two years old and it was indeed time for him to eat by himself, so she gave him the spoon.

But this little guy eats like he's at war. If she's not paying attention, rice grains will be scattered everywhere. Her little face is covered in rice, and her clothes are also stained with rice...

However, this little guy was reluctant to waste food. When he saw the rice grains falling out, he wanted to pick them up and eat them immediately, but was stopped by her.

She remembered that her nephew An An started learning to eat when he was one and a half years old. At first, he spilled food everywhere, but when he was about two years old, he could hold the bowl and spoon very steadily.

So, you still have to practice.

"Mom, feed him a bite, and San Tiao can eat a bite by himself, okay?" Zhang Siyu fed him a spoonful of meat and rice, and tore off a piece of cabbage leaf to feed him.

"Okay~" Peng Sandiao held the small spoon in one hand and a beautiful plastic bowl in the other, and nodded obediently.

"Come on, San Tiao, hold the spoon like this." Zhang Siyu helped San Tiao correct his posture of holding the spoon again.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!