Li Xiaoyu saw Jiu Tiao's serious expression and couldn't help but ask, "Jiu Tiao, what's wrong?"
"It hurts~" Jiu Tiao said a little aggrievedly. This little baby has grown teeth and will bite his hands.
Cheng Zhenzhu understood what Jiu Tiao said and asked Jiu Tiao to hold Sanhai doll's hand and not to feed his fingers first.
According to Sister Yumei, this Sanhai doll is easily frightened and has a weak stomach. She suspects it might be suffering from some colic, which has eased somewhat recently, but it's still easily frightened and doesn't take well to Jiujo...
"Wuuuuuu~" Peng Sanhai was restless and his little feet were shaking uncomfortably. After Jiu Tiao held his hand and rubbed it, his crying stopped for a moment and slowly turned into soft sobbing.
It turns out that holding hands is also possible~ Jiu Tiao was a little happy and sat on the side playing with the baby's fingers.
Cheng Zhenzhu looked at the little baby Sanhai with tears in his eyes, and suddenly the memory of San Tiao being frightened as a child emerged in her mind.
When San Tiao was two months old, he cried incessantly. Initially, he was taken to the clinic several times, but to little avail. Later, Damingsao's mother-in-law, who lived on the island, wrote something like, "The heavens are in turmoil, the earth is in turmoil, there's a child crying at night in my family..." on a piece of red paper. After lighting incense and reading the poem for more than ten minutes, she handed it to Peng Aiqing in a red paper envelope.
At night, Peng Aiqing pasted red paper on the door of his house and called out three names, asking him to go home quickly. He did this for several days, and the situation really improved a lot after that.
...So, sometimes it really is quite magical. The saying "the end of science is metaphysics" isn't groundless; it's based on experience.
It’s a pity that Daming’s mother-in-law has passed away... But when it comes to Kujo, it’s another kind of metaphysics.
If she thought about it more practically, she guessed it might be because the milky scent of Jiu Tiao, a fellow child, made the little San Hai feel at ease. Otherwise, she couldn't figure out why...
Li Xiaoyu was amazed to see her son gradually calm down. She even thought about borrowing Jiu Tiao to come home. If Jiu Tiao could come home to visit her son San Hai, she would buy him any delicious food he wanted!
But she only dared to think about it. Looking at Jiu Tiao's plumpness, she knew that Sister Zhenzhu's family had no shortage of delicious Jiu Tiao food...
Seeing the baby stop crying, Jiu Tiao gave his mother a stern look. Cheng Zhenzhu touched Jiu Tiao and praised him. Then, sister Yumei and her sister-in-law brought Jiu Tiao some delicious food and did not stop him from eating.
Jiu Tiao is now very good at accepting complementary foods. His teeth are very strong, so biscuits and other things are no problem. He also eats some rice with them. If it tastes good, he will eat more. So now she is not so strict on controlling Jiu Tiao's snacks...
When Jiu Tiao saw that his mother allowed him to eat the biscuits, he immediately held the biscuits and said "thank you" happily. He also pinched two pieces for his brothers Qi Tiao and Ba Tiao, and told them to eat them quickly.
This one doesn't taste good, he'll eat a little bit, to give the baby some face...
Qi Tiao and Ba Tiao were immediately flattered. Seeing Jiu Tiao's wet fingers struggling to break off a cookie for him, they swallowed it in one gulp without showing any disdain. They were quite happy that Jiu Tiao was willing to share his snacks with them. After all, they usually couldn't get in, especially since they were in the jar.
After handing out a large cookie, Jiu Tiao looked at the ugly little round cookie in his hand, hesitant about whether to give it to his mother. He thought it was unpalatable, and since his mother was close to him, she would definitely think it was unpalatable too. He should just have it...
Thinking of this, Jiutiao swallowed hard on his own. After swallowing, he saw the baby sleeping and pushed the small stool out.
Seven and Eight were afraid that Nine would fall, so they followed immediately. Cheng Zhenzhu took a look and said a few words to Li Xiaoyu, who was holding the baby, to help calm her nerves and relieve the child's colic, then led the three children home.
Jiu Tiao wanted to go home. After returning home, he grabbed his two brothers and played with them in the yard. Jiu Tiao now had many toys.
Things like the sandbags his mother made for him, the rattles his grandfather gave him, and the small wooden toys his uncles made for him are now all Jiu Tiao's treasures. He usually doesn't want to let his brothers play with them, but of course, if he plays with him, that's another story...
Seven and Eight looked at the rattles thrust into their hands and remained silent for a moment. They were grown-ups now, and they didn't want to play with these anymore...
Cheng Zhenzhu glanced at the three children playing happily in the yard, nodded with satisfaction, and buried herself in tinkering with her system gadgets. After spending two hours completing the task, she went to swim a few laps in the sea to relax.
Maybe it's because she uses too much ocean blue water, but she feels younger and younger, and her skin is whiter, smoother and more radiant. Sister Yumei often asks her, "Why do you feel like you've become whiter again?"
She was naturally delighted by this. White is good, it hides all flaws, and her original features weren't ugly. With more care, perhaps she'd become even more pleasing to the eye...
Tick-tock.
While Cheng Zhenzhu was tinkering with the system, the four older ones were at school, and the three younger ones were playing, time flew by. In the blink of an eye, the National Day of 1974 was over and it was late December.
Three months older, Jiu Tiao's chatterbox has finally opened up. Although he often spouts only a few words, he can already express himself well. Sometimes, he puts his hands on his hips and argues with his brother Liu Tiao, who is no less capable than him.
At the same time, Rokujo, who was at school, became a little quieter.
First, he was overwhelmed by his studies. Second, Rokujo felt that ever since Kujo became so good at talking, he was often irritated. Kujo's little mouth was really chattering, and it never stopped.
If he didn't surrender, Jiujo would feel like he had lost the argument, and would spend the entire day arguing with him. If he surrendered, he would be pissed off and feel incredibly depressed...
Just like on Monday, when he got home from school, Jiu Tiao was waiting for him at the gate of the yard. Then Si Tiao and Wu Tiao stood on either side, like two big pugs!
Six glanced at the two big yellow dogs lying on the ground with their paws raised, feeling very disappointed. These two big dogs must have been bribed by Nine again!
"Woof woof woof~"
"Woof woof woof~"
Nine clapped twice, and four and five immediately took their positions and shouted twice to the little master, six. After shouting, they happily wagged their tails to the little master, nine, to indicate that the task was completed.
Liu Tiao cursed the two dogs for being spineless and sighed at Jiu Tiao, "Jiu Tiao, I'm tired today. I won't argue with you for now. But I must make one thing clear: I really didn't touch that little dried fish of yours! If you bring four or five more to stop me, I'll beat you up!"
The older brother said that fists are often more effective than mouths.
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