"Liu Tiao, don't cry." Peng Er Tiao stood in front of the bed, looked at Liu Tiao and shook his head at him.
"Woo~" Liu Tiao looked at Peng Er Tiao, patted his buttocks, and dropped two bean-sized tears.
"What's wrong, my little baby?" Cheng Zhenzhu held Xiaoxiao in her arms and checked her diaper first.
It wasn't wet, but it was a serious matter. Cheng Zhenzhu untied the diaper and helped the little one pee.
The little guy didn't pee, but he was holding his feet, his face red from holding it in...
"Eh~ stinky~" Peng Ertiao suddenly pinched his nose and hid far away.
Wow, the little guy now knows to remind her when he poops? Compared to the two little kids' avoidance attitude, Cheng Zhenzhu was pleasantly surprised by Liu Tiao's performance.
This should have happened earlier...
"Smelly~" San Tiao, who was immersed in his sleep, murmured unconsciously twice, and his little face became wrinkled.
Cheng Zhenzhu wiped the little guy's butt in her arms and put him on the bed.
"Stinky~" Peng Sandiao blinked his long eyelashes, and then climbed out of the quilt with a look of grievance.
"Niao Tiao~" Peng San Tiao's little head turned slowly, and finally his eyes fell on Liu Tiao who was crawling towards him.
"Sanjo, are you awake? Are you hungry?"
"Niaotiao chouxouchou~" Peng Sandiao reached out to his mother for a hug, his voice soft and cute.
The person who created the stench, Liu Tiao "Ke Ke", was smiling with an innocent and naive look on his face.
Peng Ertiao glanced at Liutiao and quickly took the chamber pot out.
"Come, let me hold you." Cheng Zhenzhu picked up the soft little thing and put a coat on it. Perhaps he had just woken up, his eyes were confused and cute, and he nestled in her arms, showing no intention of getting up.
"It's cold, I'm hungry~" Peng Sandiao put on his shoes and rubbed against his mother's arms for a long time before finally speaking.
"Let's eat..." Cheng Zhenzhu picked up the three hungry kids and then took the six kids who were rolling around on the bed.
"So delicious~" After drinking a mouthful of fish soup and then taking a mouthful of rice, Peng San Tiao was very satisfied. He buried his head and worked hard to scoop up another ball of rice.
"Oh~" Liu Tiao smelled the fragrance and couldn't wait to reach out.
Cheng Zhenzhu fed the little guy two mouthfuls of egg custard and then a mouthful of fish soup.
She specially made a bowl of fish soup without adding any oil or salt.
"Pulululul~" Liu Tiao pushed Cheng Zhenzhu's hand away, then spread his little paws towards the bowl of meat rolls.
"Little guy, you are quite picky about taste. If you want to eat it, you have to grow up quickly, otherwise you may not be able to eat it..." Cheng Zhenzhu fed the little guy fish soup and teased him.
She only bought a few meat rolls. If she ate them more frequently, the little one might not be able to catch up...
After dinner, Cheng Zhenzhu put the six dumplings on the sofa and started preparing the stuffing.
She prepared three fillings: one with oily cabbage, one with corn and pork, and one with vermicelli and egg.
The greasy residue was naturally the leftovers from her previous lard cooking. Last time, she fried dozens of kilograms of greasy residue, so much so that even a large basin couldn't hold it all.
These days, when she stir-fries vegetables or makes soup, she consumes one or two pieces at a time, and there's still a lot left...
Peng Ertiao and Peng Santiao knew that they were going to make dumplings, so they stretched out their hands and feet, eager to try.
"Oh~" Liu Tiao, who was left alone on the sofa, sat up and looked at Cheng Zhenzhu and the others without blinking.
Cheng Zhenzhu prepared the stuffing and picked up Liu Tiao who was about to fall to the ground.
This little guy's legs are quite strong. To prevent him from falling, she placed chairs, stools, and blankets to block his way, but the little guy just kicked away a chair...
"Mommy will hold you and do it, so be good, okay?" Cheng Zhenzhu held Liu Tiao and sat on the stool and started making dumplings.
Peng Ertiao and Peng Santiao were also preparing to make dumplings.
Cheng Zhenzhu certainly didn't think of asking the two little kids to make dumplings, but seeing that they were eager to participate, she gave each of them some dough and let them play by themselves.
"Oh oh~" Liu Tiao's hand escaped from Cheng Zhenzhu's restraint, and then quickly picked up a small piece of dough.
Cheng Zhenzhu was afraid Liu Tiao would stuff it into her mouth, so she tried to take it back, but the little guy clenched his fists so tightly that she couldn't pry them open. She tried to push harder, but the little guy started to scream "ah ah" at her, his eyes almost red...
"Forget it, go ahead and play. You can't eat it. You have to wait until it's steamed before you can eat it, okay?" Cheng Zhenzhu gave the little guy some advice.
Liu Tiao looked at Cheng Zhenzhu, bit his lip, and then a string of saliva dropped out.
Forget it, this little guy can't be relied upon, so she should just pay more attention to him...
Since Liu Tiao grabbed a small piece of dough, Cheng Zhenzhu couldn't concentrate on making the buns, and her speed in making the buns slowed down a lot.
"Quack, quack~" Liu Tiao, who was sitting in Cheng Zhenzhu's arms, occasionally shook his legs, occasionally glanced at his second and third brothers who were playing with dough opposite him, then buried his little head and rubbed the dough in his hands happily.
One pot of filling can make about 20 large buns. The three fillings are about the same amount, which means it can make 60 large buns.
Considering the three delicate eaters, Cheng Zhenzhu made some small buns, similar to the size of xiaolongbao...
After an entire afternoon, all the fillings were finally wrapped, with some dough left. Cheng Zhenzhu took out the meat rolls left over from lunch and used up the remaining dough.
After finishing the wrapping, there were a total of fifty large buns and twenty small buns.
Peng Ertiao and Peng Santiao watched their mother finish making steamed buns and leave. They didn't move, but continued to sit at the table, kneading the white dough in their hands with unsatisfied interest.
The two little kids rolled the dough into thin strips and then into a big ball, enjoying themselves...
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