"I told you last time not to grab things with your hands, and you did it again! If you do it again next time, I'll beat you again!"

Peng San Tiao looked at his brother's dark face, shook his head vigorously, and almost burst into tears, "No, San Tiao, be good, mother..."

Zhang Siyu was so amused when she saw Xiao Santiao, who had been patted on the back by her brother and put his hands in his pockets with a wronged look on his face.

However, she still agreed with Yitiao's approach, so when faced with Santiao's request for help, she did not intend to defend him.

Young children have poor cognitive abilities, act on instinct, and often cannot distinguish right from wrong.

But the more this happens, the more we need to let children know what is right and what is wrong.

"So, San Tiao, next time you can't scratch me randomly, okay? Scratching is bad behavior. What if you burn your hands again?"

"Good boy, I'm hungry~" Peng San Tiao raised his skinny little face, his moist eyes blinking. "Listen to Liang Hua..."

"Not only should you listen to your mother, but you should also listen to your brothers."

Zhang Siyu knew that this little guy still listened to Cheng Zhenzhu's words, but he didn't agree with his two brothers.

I was shocked once, but I still dare to do it next time...

"Yes, brother, you have to listen to me!" Peng Ertiao put his hands on his hips, his big eyes fixed on the white bread and egg custard on the table. "That's what a good boy should do, Santiao, do you understand?"

Peng San Tiao blinked and leaned towards his mother. "San Tiao, listen to your mother and your brother, and be a good boy..."

Zhang Siyu comprehended San Tiao's words and understood what he meant.

She asked San Tiao to listen to his brother, so San Tiao listened to his brother.

Never mind, it's good to have this awareness, I can teach you the rest later...

The buns were almost cooled down. Zhang Siyu poked one for each of the three little ones and fed Xiao San Tiao a spoonful of egg custard.

Peng San Tiao swallowed a mouthful of egg custard, and his little head perked up. "I want more~"

Peng Yitiao and Peng Ertiao were having a blast munching on the dumplings. The dumplings were small, so they could easily get to the fragrant and juicy meat filling inside. It was incredibly delicious.

Take another spoonful of the tender egg custard and you’ll feel like you’re about to fly.

Mom has so many delicious things to eat lately! They feel like they are dreaming now. They didn't even dare to dream like this...

"So chewy~" Peng San Tiao bit a circle of the steamed bun skin and held it up to his mother. "Eat it cold, it's so chewy..."

"Thank you, San Tiao. Mom has some. You can eat it yourself." Zhang Siyu finished a steamed bun in two bites, then scooped a spoonful of egg custard to feed San Tiao.

San Tiao nodded, and his dozen small, millet-like teeth continued to chew the bun skin diligently.