She transmigrated into Yang Jian's older sister and took Nezha and Sun Wukong as her younger br

Can the monkeys in Chapter 19 hear anything?

After Nezha left, Yang Jiao suddenly remembered.

wipe!

Does this idiot think all children in the world are like him, taking three years and six months to be born?

Immediately, three black lines appeared on her forehead.

Speechless...

"Jiao'er, do you know whose son this friend of yours is?"

Yao Ji was still looking in the direction Nezha had left. Such a child was different from ordinary people. If the forces behind him knew about his daughter's background, it would be a big problem. If they were from the Heavenly Court, then they would have to sever their connection immediately.

"You mean Nezha? He's the third son of Li Jing, the general of Chentang Pass."

"The General of Chentang Pass... is he just a mortal?" Yao Ji shook her head with a wry smile.

He secretly thought to himself that he was becoming more and more suspicious. Apart from those born in heaven and those who ascended to heaven after gaining wisdom, which deity was not a mortal in the past?

It's not uncommon for people with such talent to appear in the mortal realm.

If my daughter wants to make friends, then let her make friends.

As soon as she turned around, Yao Ji covered her mouth and gagged several times, her face growing paler and paler.

Xiao Yangjiao felt sorry for her.

Little Yang Jiao gently stepped forward and softly pressed herself against Yao Ji's body, snuggling close to her and using her own heat to transmit warmth to her mother. Then, she opened her third eye and looked at the little Yang Jian inside.

Inside, tiny Yang Jian was curled up quietly, still a small pink ball of flesh.

Xiao Yangjiao couldn't help but glare at him fiercely, thinking to herself:

You little rascal, just wait until you're born, and I'll give you a good spanking!

Thinking about this, she couldn't help but laugh, realizing that her words were utterly incoherent and she could hardly tell who was bigger.

Ahhhh, my mom is going to give birth to Yang Jian for me!

My thoughts involuntarily drifted back to my past life.

Back then, in order to see Yang Jian, she went to great lengths to climb that towering mountain, and once she got there, she knelt down before his statue with utmost devotion and bought him coarse incense and candles.

Now... my status is too high, I'm dizzy.

It's still hard to believe that the belly where the Manifestation True Lord is now living is a second-hand house that I moved into first. Well... how prestigious!

Before she could finish gloating, Yao Ji frowned again, clearly distressed.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Yangjiao immediately asked with concern:

"Mother, you haven't eaten anything all day. Father must be worried when he gets home."

Hearing her daughter's words, Yao Ji tried her best to steady herself. Although she still felt very uncomfortable, she forced a smile so as not to worry her daughter and softly comforted her:

"Mother isn't hungry. When your father comes home, I'll definitely eat more with Jiao'er."

As the sun set, Yang Tianyou stepped into the Yang residence, bathed in the evening glow.

He saw his wife and daughter standing at the door to greet him, and little Yang Jiao was looking at him with her big, blinking eyes.

With a broad smile, Yang Tianyou quickly walked over to Xiao Yangjiao, picked her up, spun her around happily, and finally placed her steadily on his broad shoulders.

After settling his daughter in, Yang Tianyou turned to look at the haggard Yao Ji beside him, and felt a pang of pain in his heart.

He asked softly:

"Why are you getting less and less energetic? But you can't eat anymore?" Her words were full of concern and anxiety.

Yao Ji shook her head, forcing herself to stay alert.

Seeing this, Yang Tianyou's anxiety became even more pronounced.

He quickly stretched out his arms and gently embraced Yao Ji, as if afraid of hurting her. His warm hands gently brushed across his wife's slightly thin back, each touch filled with endless love and tenderness.

"I'll go make some for you."

Strangely enough, Yao Ji usually had a poor appetite, but she could always manage to eat a few bites of food cooked by Yang Tianyou himself.

In response, Xiao Yangjiao said that her troublesome second brother was also fair.

After tormenting her mother, she then tormented her father.

Eh...

Yang Jiao, who seemed like a little adult, sighed. This brat knew who his father was, so he couldn't cause any trouble for his older sister.

Just as he finished thinking, Yang Tianyou had already served several simple dishes.

She sat obediently, holding the rice bowl that was as big as her face and stuffing it into her mouth.

From a distance, it looks like his head is buried inside.

Yao Ji found her daughter's eating habits incredibly adorable.

Yang Tianyou put some food into his wife and daughter's bowls, then asked Yao Ji:

"If you can't swallow the food, eating more fruit is good. What kind of fruit do you want to eat lately? I'll buy it after class."

Yao Ji thought for a while, but couldn't muster much interest in anything. Just as she was about to shake her head, she suddenly remembered the peaches she had eaten in the heavens before. The juice was like honey and the flesh was fragrant.

Instantly, just thinking about it made me feel as if I could smell its aroma, and my mouth watered.

"Peach." Yao Ji's eyes lit up when she said those two words.

Yang Tianyou was in a dilemma:

"Peaches? But it's already November."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yangjiao suddenly felt that the food in her bowl no longer tasted good.

The chopsticks fell onto the table with a clatter.

Then, with a resentful and helpless look, he looked at Yao Ji's stomach.

Damn it, they're coming for me!

The fruits at this time grow entirely in accordance with the season; once they are out of season, they can no longer be eaten. In addition, peaches are not suitable for storage and cannot be kept for long.

Unlike today, where greenhouses produce a huge variety of fruit that you can eat whenever you want.

Ironically, Yang Jiao actually knew where to find these out-of-season peaches.

Isn't that Flower and Fruit Mountain?

Alright, alright, now that you've finished dealing with your parents, it's her turn to be the older sister, isn't it!

Ahhhhh!

"Then I'll look around more tomorrow. Maybe some farmers will cook the ripe peaches to preserve them for longer."

After Yang Tianyou finished speaking, Yao Ji lost her appetite again.

Pregnant women often crave things that are hard to find in season, but Yao Ji wanted fresh peaches...

"Never mind, it's out of season so I won't eat it. You can bring back some other fruits tomorrow."

"That won't do!" Little Yang Jiao slammed her hand on the table, startling her parents.

He immediately propped himself up on the table and stood on the chair, tilted his chin up, and patted his chest to assure her:

"Don't worry, Mother, Jiao'er will go find peaches for you tomorrow."

"You've been so good lately, staying by your mother's side every day. I'm already very happy."

Yao Ji looked at her daughter with satisfaction, and then the family acted as if they had never mentioned the matter, and began to coax Yao Ji to eat a few more bites.

But Yang Jiao kept this matter in her heart.

Going out to play is wrong, but going out to find peaches for my mother is reasonable!

Then it doesn't count as breaking the promise to my parents not to run around.

I didn't run around when I went to Flower Fruit Mountain to pick peaches for my mother.

The next morning, Xiao Yang Jiao clung to Yang Tianyou as they went out together. Before leaving, she turned back to Yao Ji at the gate and comforted her:

"Mommy, you can have a nice sleep. When you wake up, you and your brother will both have peaches to eat."

Yao Ji smiled and nodded repeatedly, then added with concern:

"Don't go too far, just stay near the academy."

This time, the clever little Yang Jiao didn't reply. She couldn't agree, or she wouldn't be able to go to Flower Fruit Mountain.

He quickly pulled his father toward the academy.

Yang Tianyou works at Guanjiangkou Academy. Whenever Yaoji goes to investigate the Three-Headed Dragon, she brings Xiao Yangjiao to the academy.

Therefore, she is very familiar with this place.

"Father, you go to class, I'm going out to find peaches."

After all, his daughter was not a normal one-year-old child. Yang Tianyou also knew that she had many magical treasures and could easily deal with mortals, so he only told her not to go too far from the academy.

She absentmindedly hummed in agreement a few times.

He then ran to a secluded spot and took out the Qiongzhi.

Then he flipped over, patted himself, and said:

"Let's go to Flower Fruit Mountain!"

For some unknown reason, the speed of the jade branch also increased significantly, shortening the journey to Flower Fruit Mountain.

This gave Yang Jiao even more time.

It's been a long time since I've seen the Monkey King.

I wonder if he has grown hair by now.

As soon as she landed, Xiao Yangjiao ran towards the big rock.

Then, as is his habit, he taps his fingers three times.

Bang, bang, bang.

"Can the monkeys inside hear me?"