Chapter 315 Don’t Talk About My Mother



"Zhenzhu, can Jiutiao finish half a bowl?" Zhao Fangrui saw her grandson and several of her grandchildren were getting a little thirsty from cracking sunflower seeds, so she got up to make malted milk. One bowl for each, and Xiaolu drank half. As for the little one in her daughter's arms, she wasn't sure how much to get.

At lunch today, she had a better idea of ​​how much the kid ate. A bowl of egg custard, half a bowl of fish soup, and then...

"Mom, just a few sips will do, not half a bowl." Cheng Zhenzhu shook her head. She made malted milk for the older ones at home, and the little one in her arms would also take a few sips, but she usually didn't let him drink too much. However, if the little one didn't like a vegetable, she would let him eat two more.

"Ah~" Jiu Tiao saw that his brothers all had new delicious food that tasted sweet. His eyes lit up and he quickly reached for it with his short legs.

"Open your mouth." San Tiao saw it and handed the spoon to Jiu Tiao's mouth to feed his younger brother.

In front of delicious food, Jiu Tiao understood it without being told. He opened his mouth, took a spoonful, and uttered two "ahs" and asked for more.

Just at this moment, Zhao Fangrui brought Jiu Tiao's portion, and Cheng Zhenzhu fed the little guy, but unexpectedly, the guy grabbed the spoon with his two paws.

"Second sister, does Jiu Tiao want to drink by himself?" Wang Xiaomei has quickly adapted to Jiu Tiao's existence, just like she adapted to Qi Tiao and Ba Tiao.

Cheng Zhenzhu looked at the eager little girl in her arms and thought it was possible. However, it was cold in Hai City, and he had put thick clothes on the little one, so his hands were not easy to move. So he held the bowl and let the little one suck.

Jiu Tiao saw that it was more convenient than doing it himself, and happily buried his face in the bowl and sucked on it...

"Hey, whose baby is this?" At 5:30, Cheng Zhenyu entered the house and was surprised to see a sleeping baby in her eldest sister's arms. She had just learned that her eldest sister and her family had arrived, so she had rushed over to grab dinner, only to find another child in the house.

"It's mine." Cheng Zhenzhu claimed it.

Cheng Zhenyu was so shocked that she could fit an egg in her mouth. Then she looked at someone crazy. "Sister, are you crazy? What's wrong with you? Are you not sane again?" She just received two during the summer vacation, and one more during the winter vacation. What about this pile of things?

"Aunt, don't talk about my mother!" Yi Tiao didn't like what he heard and slammed the stool and stood up.

"No!"

"No!"

Suddenly, eight heads popped up in front of Cheng Zhenyu. Besides a few stripes, Little Tiger and his little sister Little Deer also joined in the fun. "Big Aunt, don't talk about Second Aunt!"

"What's wrong? She does something stupid, and even a word from me, her elder sister, doesn't work?" Cheng Zhenyu's aura weakened as she faced the group of kids glaring at her. It was quite intimidating to have a group of kids like that in front of her...

"You have no brains!" Liu Tiao said fiercely.

"No neck yet!" San Tiao snorted. Auntie had gained weight again and her neck was no longer visible.

"No mouth!" Er Tiao said angrily. After saying that, he felt that it was not right. Auntie just had an extra mouth...

"No head!" Seven and Eight turned back. This auntie has it all, and more. A big belly, fat legs...

Cheng Zhenyu was so choked by the children that she felt like she was losing her voice. A glance at her silent daughter behind her made her even more frustrated. Why was her eldest sister's child so protective of her, while her other children had no reaction at all? Big Ni and Second Ni were fine; they were usually quiet. Third Ni was always a talkative girl, so why was she quiet today? Was she frozen mute?

Cheng Fugui and Zhao Fangrui couldn't help but sigh at the sight. They'd truly raised these children in their second daughter's family. They knew how to protect and care for their mother, so Zhenzhu's hard work hadn't been in vain.

"Forget it, I can't argue with you." Cheng Zhenyu pushed her nephews aside and found a seat. After all, it was her eldest sister who was raising the child, not her, so why was she so anxious? Her priority now was to raise her son well.

She thought it would be nice to raise three like him; they'd be smart and caring. But they were a little short, and they'd need to balance the growth of the six. As for the aura, it would be best if they had one, so they could protect him if anything happened.

As for looks, it would be best if they were handsome. Twins would be nice, and the one in her eldest sister's arms looked pretty good too, but did they seem to have a finished look? Cheng Zhenyu looked at the son in her arms, who looked 80% like her husband, and felt a little worried. Never mind, maybe he would change a lot when he grows up. Cheng Zhenyu dreamed happily...

"Grandma, I'm hungry." Zhao Sanni found a place to sit and ate a handful of sunflower seeds. It was freezing cold, but her mother insisted on coming to Grandma's place. There was no place to sit at Grandma's place, and she hadn't cooked yet.

"Are you hungry?" Zhao Fangrui stood up. "Then grandma will go cook."

"I want to eat what grandpa cooks." Zhao Sanni said. Grandma's cooking is just average, but grandpa's cooking is much better than grandma's.

"Okay, I'll go cook, and you help me pick the vegetables." Cheng Fugui was going to cook anyway, but when he heard his granddaughter's somewhat selfish words, he didn't indulge her.

His sister and so many brothers and sisters are not going, why should she go? Zhao Sanni refused to go, pointing at a group of brothers, sisters, and brothers and said, "Then they should go too, if they go, I will go too!"

"Grandpa, let me go." Zhao Dani and Zhao Erni said.

"Grandpa, let me go, so that Sanni won't spoil the vegetables." Xiao Huzi raised his hand.

Six people also raised their hands, saying they were happy to go.

"Why are there so many problems? Go light the fire for your grandfather." Cheng Zhenyu was dreaming, but when she looked at the reality, the contrast suddenly made her heart sink. How could her family have such a girl? She couldn't let her precious son Cheng Sanni be like this.

Over the past two years, she's been rewarding, punishing, spanking, and scolding Sanni. Maybe things are getting better, but that's about it. Luckily, she's trained a new trumpet, so there's some hope...

Zhao Sanni saw all her brothers and sisters going, hesitated for a moment, and then followed. Xiaolu wanted to go too, but Wang Xiaomei held her in her arms. With her delicate hands and feet, going along would only make things worse, and there would be two more people watching her...

I don't know if the little deer is making things worse or not. Anyway, there is someone in the kitchen who is making things worse.

"Sanni, this is dirty, why are you putting it in the basin again?" Xiaohuzi picked up the things for the third time and didn't want to talk anymore.

"I didn't see it clearly." Sanni argued confidently. She had her reasons.

"Sanni, this hasn't been washed yet. Don't put it on the chopping board..." Er Tiao didn't want to talk at first, but he couldn't help it.

"Forget it, Sanni, go back to your room." Cheng Fugui was a bit confused. What could Sanni accomplish? She was simply making things worse. He shouldn't have yelled at her.

"I'm not going back." Sanni was a bit stubborn. She refused to go back even when asked to. She looked for work everywhere and squeezed in if there was no place for her. She didn't know who she was squeezing out, but she had a place anyway...

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