Under Cheng Zhenzhu's gaze, Jiutiao struggled to grab the spoon and stuffed it into his mouth, eating another piece of green leaf. Actually, today's vegetable porridge wasn't particularly bad.

Cheng Zhenzhu watched the little one obediently eat the vegetables and nodded in satisfaction. This little one, though small, is quite sensible. A child is teachable, a child is teachable...

"Mom, I think this is super delicious. It's Jiu Tiao who has no taste." The vegetable porridge tasted good. Liu Tiao finished a bowl and still wanted more. He remembered that he forgot to praise his mother before eating, so he quickly made up for it. Of course, he was critical of Jiu Tiao's lack of taste.

He has eyes! Jiu Tiao put down the spoon and touched his eyes. They were still there. This brother is talking nonsense...

"What about Seven and Eight? Another bowl?" Cheng Zhenzhu looked at the bowl in front of Six that had been scraped clean and asked the other two.

"Mom, just a little more." Qi Tiao and Ba Tiao thought for a moment and ordered only half a bowl. The porridge was delicious, but they were a little full.

Jiu Tiao saw that his brothers' bowls were filled with more porridge, and he pouted and shook his head like a rattle. He didn't want it anymore, he couldn't finish it.

"I didn't ask you, you are Jiu Tiao, not Qi Tiao, nor Ba Tiao." Liu Tiao grinned. Jiu Tiao called "Duo Duo" every day, so he must not be able to tell which brother is which, nor can he tell which one he is.

After all, he was a Tiao... Jiu Tiao finished half his bowl, his beautiful almond-shaped eyes fixed on his mother, and he pushed the bowl a little further. He was done.

Seeing that the little guy had already eaten half a bowl, Cheng Zhenzhu no longer forced him and carried him to the sofa to play. Jiu Tiao grabbed the small pillow on the sofa and sat cross-legged quietly for a while. He didn't eat the vegetable porridge just now, so he should be a little more well-behaved now...

"It's half past four. Big Brother and the others will be back soon." Thanks to his older brother Sanjo's patient instruction, Liu Tiao has learned to read the clock. After finishing his porridge, he glanced at the time on the wall clock and muttered a few words.

"Duoduo, Duoduo~" The nine little ears moved. When they heard someone saying that their brother was coming back, they immediately reached out and pulled a few brothers to lead him out to greet him.

She found the little boy Jiu Tiao to be quite funny... Cheng Zhenzhu put away her bowl, almost breaking into laughter. Ever since Jiu Tiao started school this year, welcoming his three brothers into the house had become a weekly ritual for him.

At first, the little guy would just cling to her shoulders and call his brothers in. Then, she figured out a pattern, and in the afternoons, she'd let him go out to wait. After he'd walked a few steps, she'd send his brothers out to pick him up. As for the reason for his attentiveness...