San Tiao really enjoyed the taste of this "complaint" today. He ate half a bowl in a few gulps. His brothers Yitiao and Ertiao, who were swallowing the food beside him, were even faster and had already finished the whole bowl.
"No. This tastes like alcohol. You can't eat too much." Cheng Zhenzhu finished a bowl and saw six kids coming over with small bowls. They ate while lining up next to her. She rejected them coldly and ruthlessly.
Although it is fermented glutinous rice wine, with the addition of water and corn starch, the alcohol taste is not strong, but it does contain alcohol, so it is better not to eat too much...
"Mom, I want to eat more." Er Tiao licked his lips, not forgetting to mention his brothers and sisters. "My brother wants to eat too, and my brothers all want to eat too!"
He's such a good brother. Ichijo nodded in satisfaction and silently handed the bowl to his mother.
"It's delicious, eat more..." San Tiao held the empty bowl and shook it at his mother like a little seaweed.
"Aunt Spider, just a little bit more~" Lu Siqi smiled innocently and stretched out a little finger.
"Mom, I want more! A big bowl!" The six little mouths opened, and the tone was quite heroic.
"Auntie Pig~" Lu Jianxian followed his brothers and boldly expressed his thoughts.
"Mom, okay, okay?" Seeing that Cheng Zhenzhu was indifferent, Liu Tiao rubbed her with his little head, getting more and more excited, and almost knocked Cheng Zhenzhu over as she lost her balance.
"Mom, Diudiu~" San Tiao also came to rub against her, but her method was much gentler. Putting down the bowl, a small ball lay in Cheng Zhenzhu's arms and spoke softly, her voice was sticky and sweet, and her shouting made people's hearts melt.
The remaining children saw Cheng Zhenzhu's hesitation and thought the three-piece method would work. Their eyes lit up and they quickly piled up together to act coquettish. Even the rough little guy was piled on top, calling out to his mother in a hushed voice.
Liu Tiao was a man who knew how to read people's expressions. He immediately gave up banging his head against his mother and tried to stick to his brothers and sisters and twist around.
Hahaha. Cheng Zhenzhu looked at the dolls stacked like a Buddhist monk on her legs, surrounding her with the clamps pinched, and for a moment she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She had never weighed the dolls before, but today she found that they were really heavy when piled together, and they were enough to make her legs and feet numb...
"Is it okay, Mom?" Liu Tiao tried hard and made a purring sound from him.
Below him, there was Lu Siqi, whose voice was even more tender, calling out "Aunt Spider, Aunt Spider~"
"Okay, okay!" Cheng Zhenzhu resisted for a while, but finally surrendered. The other kids had all been so coquettish with her, so if she continued to be so hard-hearted, how could she justify it?
"Everyone, get up. Don't crush the three of them. I'll give you a little more..." Cheng Zhenzhu protected the three of them, making sure that the one at the bottom would not be crushed.
Hearing Cheng Zhenzhu's words, the children immediately dispersed and gathered in front of the iron pot, staring eagerly. San Tiao adjusted himself in his mother's arms and also came to the side of the iron pot.
Then, under the gaze of six pairs of big eyes, Cheng Zhenzhu took a bowl, scooped a full bowl of fermented glutinous rice paste and brought it to the living room table.
His eyes lit up as he followed, spoon in hand. This was his bowl! Mom actually gave him such a big bowl! Mom was so good to him...
"This is the only bowl I have. You all can eat it together." Cheng Zhenzhu immediately broke Yitiao's beautiful fantasy.
A widening smile gradually retracted.
As long as there's something to eat, it's good. Er Tiao, who followed, didn't mind the little at all and immediately scooped up a spoonful. It was obvious that Mom wouldn't give Big Brother such a big bowl! San Tiao and the others were still waiting there, looking silly. Or was he the smart one...
Er Tiao was about to take another spoonful, but Yi Tiao stopped him. "One each, one spoonful. We have to wait for our brothers."
"Oh..." Nijou said gloomily. He forgot that his brother was always fair...
"Mom, Mom?" Six of the other children were still waiting by the pot with their bowls in hand. Seeing their mother slowly approaching the kitchen, they called out anxiously. Cheng Zhenzhu then remembered that she had been so focused on the heat that she had forgotten to inform the other children.
"You and your brother will eat together. Just use that one bowl." Cheng Zhenzhu informed.
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As soon as the words fell, Liu Tiao quickly grabbed his spoon and ran to the living room. San Tiao and the others quickly followed. Four and Five Tiao sniffed around in the kitchen for a while, then scrambled into the living room to join in the fun...
"Big brother, I knew you were waiting for me." Liu Tiao took a bite, his eyes smiling.
"Okay, next, seven eat, then eight eat. Then it's my turn..." Yi Tiao managed the order impartially. If anyone ate a little more or a little less, it would not be allowed.
Then the six kids finished a big bowl of fermented glutinous rice wine, one spoonful at a time. Three of them took the last bite.
Liu Tiao scraped the bottom of the bowl hard, but only scraped out a little bit of fermented glutinous rice paste and a small piece of chopped green onion. He felt very aggrieved.
"Mom, there's something missing. Third brother has it, but Liu Tiao doesn't..." Liu Tiao quickly climbed down from the table to find his mother to seek justice.
Seeing this, the twin brothers followed hand in hand.
"Aunt Spider, there are not even eight~" Lu Siqi bit the spoon and looked at Cheng Zhenzhu expectantly.
Cheng Zhenzhu was a person who valued fairness. If there was nothing, then it would definitely be compensated. So, she sent the children away, each with a spoon. She then lit a fire, cleaned the pot, and began stewing the goose for New Year's Eve dinner.
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