"Yeah." Qi Tiao nodded, a little shyly.

He loves drawing, and his mother taught him how to draw cute pictures with small lines. He found it very interesting and practiced on his own often. Now he can draw faster...

"All seven paintings are beautiful. I'll help a little." San Tiao didn't take any credit, but still showed off a little. He helped paint...

"How amazing! Both brothers are so awesome." Qian Dawei looked at the simple drawings of several figures on the paper, touched the two children, and was shocked again and again.

Qi Tiao is a truly gifted child! Look at the way he draws, the lines are simple and smooth. You can tell who the artist is at a glance. Who would believe that it took years of practice to create this?

But the child in front of me is only four years old. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is extremely talented and self-taught...

San Tiao is a pretty good kid, and the key is that he behaves like a big brother and never steals the credit. He's always happy for his younger brother when he sees him do well, which are all great qualities!

Hearing Qian Dawei's surprised voice, everyone in the living room gathered around the table. Jiu Tiao, who kept mumbling "oh, oh, oh," was carried over by his two uncles, his little feet dangling in the air like a swing.

"Wow! That's me!" The two of them gleamed brightly, and I immediately recognized the round figure in the picture as me. With a round head, a round stomach, and a round belly, I looked quite cute and adorable. But I didn't look particularly impressive or handsome, unlike my brother...

Even those who hadn't heard of the military story quickly gathered around to claim it. Seeing the first one, looking incredibly impressive, I was instantly delighted. It seems my younger brother sees me as quite tall and handsome! Very good, very good, exceptionally good!

"It's me, it's me, this is me!" Bajio excitedly pointed at a pattern of a little man with eight teeth showing and holding hands with a person on the paper, and then pointed at himself.

His teeth seemed to glow! His smile was so beautiful! He also recognized the person holding hands with him and chewing sweet potato strips. Wasn't it his beloved brother Liu Tiao?

Hmm... Rokujo wasn't quite satisfied with the image of himself chewing sweet potato strips on paper. Not impressive at all! He should have been standing at attention and saluting like a big brother, so why was he chewing sweet potato strips? It made him look like he was just being greedy!

As soon as Liu Tiao raised his question, he was immediately met with a chorus of boos. Those were the voices of his older brothers expressing their disapproval. Perhaps the only comfort he felt was that Hachi Tiao shook his head at him.

It's just useless... After all, the drawing isn't of eight strips, but seven strips that are the same length as eight. Ugh, it's really strange. They look the same, so why does seven seem smarter? Eight is always silly... Six is ​​melancholy.

"Oh~" After being lifted onto a high stool by the two uncles, Jiu Tiao immediately leaned over the table to take a look. How could Jiu Tiao be absent from the fun? Let him take a look.

"Jiu Tiao, this is you~" San Tiao touched Jiu Tiao and pointed at the one on the far right who was crawling on the ground with a small dumpling rolling next to him.

"Dog~" Jiu Tiao looked at his three brothers, then stepped forward with his little paw and pointed.

"Hahahahahahahahaha." When Liu Tiao heard what Jiu Tiao said, he held his stomach and laughed uncontrollably. The depression he felt from being "booed" before disappeared.

I don't know how many jokes Jiu Tiao has made because of learning to talk. Today's one is also funny. From now on, I will use little Jiu Tiao. He can't be the only one to be laughed at by his brother...

"Jiu Tiao, you are Jiu Tiao. The dogs are here. Si Tiao, Wu Tiao, look, these are you." Er Tiao pointed to the pattern of a dog holding a toy ball and biting a rabbit in the corner and said to Si Tiao and Wu Tiao.

The fourth and fifth cats barked twice, wagging their tails and rubbing against the second cat, as if in response.

Are these two dogs too smart? Qian Dawei noticed the dogs' reactions and couldn't help but be surprised. The last time I saw them, I thought they were a little bigger and stronger than the average local dog, but I didn't expect their brains to be bigger too?

Zhao Dali and Sun Xiaode were also surprised. It was fine if Cheng Saozi's children were so smart, but how come her dog was also so unusually smart? The dogs trained and raised in the military camps from a young age probably wouldn't be able to understand human nature this well, right?

"Doudou~Hehe~" Jiu Tiao imitated the words and followed where his second brother pointed. He grinned and almost drooled two times, which were caught by the bib that his third brother took out in time.

......

"Where's Mom?" Tiaozi proudly admired himself for a moment, then suddenly realized his mother wasn't on the drawing. With them around, how could there not be a mother beside them? Without a mother to care for him, Tiaozi felt like a blade of grass, prone to being spat on and stepped on.

"Oh, yes, where's mom!" Er Tiao also reacted.

If they were chicks, then their mother would be a beautiful hen, always protecting them and surrounding them with warmth. Er Tiao, who is good at Chinese and loves to write short essays, used metaphors for his older and younger brothers.

Brother Nijo is really good at using metaphors... Sanjo thought silently.

Qi Tiao scratched his head a little embarrassedly, he didn't know how to draw his mother. Because in his mind, his mother was really too good, no matter how he drew her, he was not satisfied.

He and his three brothers drew several, but they always felt that they couldn't show even a few hundredths of their mother's goodness, so they erased them all...

After hearing each of the reasons, several people fell silent. Indeed, my mother is too good, so it is difficult to draw her, and I can't just draw her casually. I need to think about it more carefully!

Several children gathered together to discuss and decided to give their mother the best painting.

Jiu Tiao saw his brothers talking to each other and happily joined the group chat. Whenever a brother said something, he would actively respond and spread his little paws to let the brothers pay attention to his words.

Although still young, Jiu Tiao gradually became aware of the gap between him and his brothers. Sometimes his brothers would chatter in a strange, unintelligible way. Then, when he spoke, his brothers would always not understand. They would ask him if he wanted to drink water, sleep, or poop.

Humph. He's not stupid like his six older brothers; he knows how to say all that! He can find a bottle to drink water from, and pull up the covers himself when he goes to sleep, without his mother's help.

If he needs to poop, he'll ask the skinny big dog for help. He doesn't like the fat big dog because it always nudges his butt, and once he even nudges his poop on top of it. Not a good boy at all...