Ichijo was apprehensive and gave Liujo a look. There was really no need to involve him in this kind of thing...
Liu Tiao didn't understand the look in his eyes, but with his eyes curved, he spoke actively and enthusiastically, and began to tell his mother how brave he and his older brother were in the chaotic battle, and how awesome they were in driving the "enemy" away.
By the way, he also mentioned his brother Er Tiao, the mud spirit who was always making trouble everywhere.
This Lao Liu! He doesn't take good things from him, but spreads bad things everywhere! He even dares to call him a mud spirit! Er Tiao felt that his mud fist was hardened.
Hmm... Cheng Zhenzhu suppressed her smile and nodded, continuing to praise him non-stop, appearing very gentle.
When Yajo heard his mother's gentle award speech, he stood up involuntarily, his big eyes bright and sparkling.
I forgot to talk about Brother Liu Tiao.
He also played a role in driving the "enemy" away! The eldest brother and the six brothers rushed in the front, and he hid behind them and fought, beating the "enemy" and making it run away.
Why did Ba Tiao join in the fun? These two who were holding back… Yi Tiao met his mother's slowly drifting gaze and lowered his head in resignation.
...Three and seven couldn't resist their mother's praise, and they held hands and finally explained the matter obediently.
The eldest brother and the sixth one were in the front, while the second and eighth ones rushed to the left and right. In the middle, they held up the mud balls and rushed "charge, charge, charge", and together they dealt with the "enemy" surrounding them from the tail.
Then Jiu Tiao started digging mud in the back and got tired. He found there was no small stool, so he sat down in the mud and tried hard to dig holes in his clothes and pants.
When they discovered it, there were two more mud holes in the nine socks...
The little Jiu Tiao, who was digging in the mud, was so overwhelmed by his mother's praise that his little brain became dull and he didn't pay any attention to what his brothers were saying. When he heard his name, he grinned and hugged his mother's thigh again, his eyes smiling. "It's Jiu Tiao again~"
Hmm... Cheng Zhenzhu curled her lips and smiled, indicating that she understood, and then put all the mud strips into the basin. She didn't want to suppress the children's nature, but she hoped that when the strips of mud were released, they would also pay attention to cleanliness and hygiene.
After taking a bath, Cheng Zhenzhu treated everyone equally. He arranged a bathtub for every three brothers, and a small basin for every ninth brother, and let the seven brothers rub the mud off their clothes by themselves.
Then, for the next week, there were no extra snacks, no good meals, and no good dishes. Besides that, forget about Jiujo's twice-weekly rice and oil feasts...
Haha~ Jiu Tiao saw his brothers rubbing clothes and thought it was fun. He supervised his brothers making mud balls everywhere. It wasn't until he didn't have his favorite rice oil or delicious meat for several days, all of which were things he didn't like, that he realized something was wrong...
"Mom?" At night, after drinking some water, Jiu Tiao would come to his mother holding his little pillow and talk to her.
Cheng Zhenzhu couldn't help but laugh when she saw Jiu Tiao curl up under her armpits, looking like a spoiled child trying to please her. "What does Jiu Tiao want?"
"I'm so angry~" Jiujo saw that his mother looked easy to talk to, so he happily grabbed a finger and talked to his mother.
Cheng Zhenzhu lowered her eyes and stuffed her nine fleshy fingers back into the room. "Mom has already told me that if you don't obey, you won't get any of the delicious food."
"Listen~" Cheng Zhenzhu had just finished speaking when Jiu Tiao immediately blurted out two words.
"You said the same thing last time." Cheng Zhenzhu glanced at Jiu Tiao Tuanzi, who was extremely well-behaved at the moment.
"Listen carefully!" Jiu Tiao quickly assured, his eyes wide and bright, fearing that his mother would not believe him.
Don't say it, Cheng Zhenzhu really doesn't believe it. Jiu Tiao is a boy with a strong personality. He chooses the time to be well-behaved and likes to go out and play.
There is another very bad point. When the little ones are playing outside, their nice clothes often turn into ripped jeans and socks.
Some of the holes looked like they were torn from being dropped or knocked, but some looked suspicious. She asked Jiu Tiao about it, but he denied it and just kept holding the holes in the clothes and asking her to patch them up for small animals like dogs and cats.
Jiutiao's unusually enthusiastic attitude gave her reason to suspect that he had deliberately damaged it, and that it was the scissors that had broken it. But at home, the scissors were always placed high up, leaving Jiutiao no chance to grab them...
"Mom, Jiu Tiao, brother Niu is not being obedient~" Jiu Tiao saw that acting coquettishly was useless and his mother was still staring at him, so he thought with his clever brain and immediately started to "bring trouble to others".
Tsk tsk tsk. Cheng Zhenzhu was a little emotional. He was indeed the little boy. He was not even two years old, but he had already mastered the skills of eating, walking, and chatting. And then there was that little thing, leaking like a sieve.
Now, under normal circumstances, it's hard for his brothers to coax him. But Jiu Tiao is always setting traps for his brothers. Liu Tiao is the one who sets the traps the most. Occasionally, he even uses his nickname of Fat Tiger Brother, also known as Little Tiger, to do bad things...
It's really hard for Little Tiger. Back then, he was always getting punched, and now, thousands of miles away, he has to take the blame for Jiu Tiao...
Cheng Zhenzhu carried the balled-up Jiu Tiao to the bed and raised her eyebrows. "Jiu Tiao, your brothers' observation period will end tomorrow. As for you, you're not being honest, so I have to observe you for another week."
"Oh?" "What is mother talking about?" Jiu Tiao blinked and hugged his little pillow tightly, looking weak and helpless. His mother's words were so scary.
It’s right to be afraid... Cheng Zhenzhu restored the six big meals and snacks the next day, and then gave Jiu Tiao a bowl of vegetable porridge and let him sit with his brothers.
Jiu Tiao sat in the middle, his eyes fixed on the delicious food in his brothers' bowls. Then he looked down at his own bowl, not wanting to touch it at all. He didn't like the bitter vegetable porridge; he wanted to eat meat, intestines, and rice oil.
"Liaolou~" Jiu Tiao took a mouthful of porridge, looked at his brother San Tiao's bowl, and his little face looked bitter.
Seeing this, San Tiao gave Jiu Tiao a helpless expression, then bit into the fatty slice of meat to eat with his rice. He hadn't eaten meat in a long time, and he missed it a little. Today he could eat a lot of rice...
"Wall wall~" The picky eater Jiu Tiao found it hard to swallow the vegetable porridge. He stretched out his claws to dig into the rice bowl of his brother Qi Tiao. When he saw the red ham sausage on the white rice, he felt that the vegetable porridge in his mouth became even more bitter.
The leaves used to be big, so he could pick them out and leave them alone, leaving the porridge to itself. But this time, Mom cut the leaves into tiny pieces and put them in the porridge. They were green and ugly, so he couldn't pick them out at all...
"Mom, Piaoliang, what's up~" Jiu Tiao held the porridge bowl and pitifully asked his beautiful mother for rice and oil.
His brothers all had delicious food, and he wanted it too. These past few days, his fingers were practically bruised from pinching, and he still had no rice or oil to eat. It had been dawn for many hours, so it was time to eat...
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