Soon, Er Tiao had amassed a group of younger followers with just a handful of dried sweet potatoes, and learned a lot of their little secrets. You Yumei's second child was inseparable from Er Tiao, going to and from school together every day.
"Go play~" Ever since Nijo went to school, Rokujo has been even more lonely. His daily routine is to play with his third brother who is at home, and then wait for his second brother to come back.
"No." Sanjo refused coldly and continued to read his picture book.
Liu Tiao stared at the picture book in San Tiao's hand and tried to push it away, "I don't want to read it."
Because he can't understand.
After understanding Liu Tiao's troubles, Cheng Zhenzhu quickly opened a kindergarten class at home to teach pinyin and character recognition. The students were San Tiao and Liu Tiao.
San Tiao could recognize two characters and at least a few horizontal numbers. Liu Tiao was completely clueless. What his mother taught him went in one ear and out the other, and he couldn't remember it after a while. But he figured his mother and brother San Tiao were just playing with him, so he just sat on the little stool obediently.
After teaching pinyin and Chinese characters, Cheng Zhenzhu would occasionally teach them a song or play cat's tangle with the two little ones using a piece of woolen string. Liu Tiao was particularly excited about this, and at night, he would sing a few lines in his bed and then play cat's tangle with his brothers.
Three, who found cat's tangle boring, was simply annoyed. Whenever he saw Six looking for him with a rope, he would immediately kick his legs, close his eyes, turn over, face the wall and go to "sleep".
"Hmph!" After being played like that a few times, Rokujo had lost his temper and decided to stop talking to his brother Sanjo. However, when Ichijo and Nijo went to school, he could only talk to his brother Sanjo.
San Tiao was still happy to talk to Liu Tiao, especially after his mother appointed him as the team leader, he was determined to teach Liu Tiao a few words.
Liu Tiao saw his mother trying to teach him to read, and his brother San Tiao also followed him to learn to read, with a bitter face. Then his eyes rolled around, and he took out a skipping rope from his pocket, looking at his brother San Tiao with a sparkling look. "Play with skipping rope~"
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