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Chapter 25 Yang Jian Can Kick People Now!

When they returned to Yangjia Village, Yang Tianyou was just getting out of school.

Little Yang Jiao hurriedly went to greet him, proudly showing off her bounty of peaches to her father.

"Father, look, I've found the peach."

Yang Tianyou took the opportunity to hug his daughter, and instantly, his nose was filled with the sweet smell of peaches.

He knew, of course, that peaches were unavailable in town, and that the little one must have gone to great lengths to find them. He felt both gratified and heartbroken, and gently smoothed her messy hair before praising her:

“Our little Jiao’er is so amazing, your mother will definitely love her.”

So much had happened that day that Xiao Yangjiao felt quite tired. After hugging Taozi even tighter, she weakly rested her head on Yang Tianyou's shoulder and neck, and closed her eyes to rest contentedly.

When Yang Tianyou carried his daughter into the Yang residence, the little girl immediately opened her eyes, her spirits high again.

He put his daughter down, then patted her back and nodded, saying:

"Go and brag to your mother, you little show-off."

Xiao Yangjiao chuckled, carrying the peach, and ran quickly across the courtyard, through the long corridor, before finally arriving at Yao Ji's resting room.

On this day, without her daughter by her side, Yao Ji felt uneasy all the time. She finally felt sleepy in the afternoon, but after only a short nap, she was awakened by a nightmare, covered in sweat.

A cool breeze blew, and I suddenly felt quite cold.

Having just taken a short rest, Yao Ji was thirsty. Stroking her already somewhat large belly, she slowly got up. Before she even reached the table, she heard a familiar tapping sound.

A smile instantly bloomed on her face.

Who else but her daughter could be running with those tiny, quick steps?

Two people, each longing for the other, unexpectedly locked eyes in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Mother, Mother, look what Jiao'er brought back for you!"

Little Yang Jiao lifted her skirt and stepped over the threshold. Looking up, she met her mother's loving gaze. She glanced up briefly, a little embarrassed, then quickly looked down again, thinking to herself:

Mother is so beautiful, no wonder she is the eldest princess of the Heavenly Court. When Jiao'er grows up, will she be as beautiful as her mother?

Yao Ji had been watching her daughter for a long time. She had never missed her husband so much. Her daughter had only been away from her for a day, yet she was already so worried about her.

It was as if she could never get enough of looking at her. It wasn't the kind of appreciation that comes from a mother's love filter, but rather that Yang Jiao was naturally exquisite, and she had the best features that she shared with Tianyou. Even the fairies in heaven couldn't compare to her Jiao'er.

As she was still thinking, a mouthwatering aroma suddenly wafted into her nostrils. She swallowed, feeling even thirstier.

Instantly, a look of surprise appeared on Yao Ji's face. She bent down and lifted the cloth in her daughter's arms.

"peach!"

These peaches are all plump and juicy, with a sweet aroma.

Just looking at her like this was enough to make Yao Ji's mouth water.

"Mommy, please try it! Please try it and see if it's delicious."

As Xiao Yangjiao spoke, she swallowed hard.

Seeing this, Yao Ji didn't say anything more, picked up a piece, wiped it, and took a bite.

With a gentle sip, the juice bursts forth.

These peaches are incredibly delicious, with tender flesh. One bite and the sweet juice immediately fills your mouth. Yao Ji felt as if she were enveloped in this fragrance.

A rare, rumbling hunger pang rose in my stomach.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yangjiao covered her mouth and giggled, making her mother, Yao Ji, feel a little embarrassed.

Blushing, she brought the other side of the peach to her daughter's lips.

Little Yang Jiao looked at it, then took a big bite.

His eyes narrowed instantly.

"It smells so good! These peaches are really delicious."

No wonder the Monkey King loved peaches so much; the people and the land of Flower Fruit Mountain are exceptionally beautiful, and the peaches grown there are sweeter than any fruit he has ever eaten!

Before dinner, the mother and daughter each ate the large peach in one bite.

When Yang Tianyou called the two men to eat, they both clutched their stomachs and complained that they couldn't eat anymore.

This annoyed his father quite a bit.

"These peaches are delicious, but they can't be a meal. You have to eat them, both of you."

After saying that, he deliberately chased Xiao Yangjiao all over the yard.

Yang Tianyou kept a distance of more than a meter from his children, and every time he was about to catch her, he would deliberately fall behind by a step. This excited little Yang Jiao, who was afraid that if she was caught, she would have to eat, so she ran even faster.

Yao Ji leaned against the doorframe, watching the father and daughter play. Her warm gaze fell on her belly, when she suddenly felt a kick. Immediately, her eyes lit up with laughter, and she whispered:

"You want to come out and play with your sister soon, don't you?"

After chasing for a while, she successfully digested the half peach in Yang Jiao's stomach. In the end, she lay down on the bed and listened to Yao Ji tell her a story while she was still muttering to herself.

Why did I inexplicably eat an extra bowl of rice today?

Little Yang Jiao stuck out her round belly and sighed like an adult.

Hmph, I've fallen for Father's trick again!

Having satisfied her cravings, Yao Ji maintained a good appetite for the rest of the time.

All day long, little Yang Jiao would squat in front of her mother's belly, marveling every day:

"Oh dear, Mother's belly has gotten even bigger today."

Wow! Has my little brother grown up again?

After Yao Ji was five months pregnant, her belly visibly grew larger every day.

Every time Xiao Yangjiao peeked through her Heavenly Eye, she could see changes. Yang Jian's features were now clear, and he was punching inside Yao Ji's stomach with long arms and legs, causing Yao Ji to feel an unbearable abdominal pain every time.

Seeing this, little Yang Jiao, being sensible, leaned closer and whispered:

"Mommy, did your little brother kick you again?"

She placed her hand on Yao Ji's belly and felt a sudden bulge under her palm. The rather firm touch greatly surprised and delighted Xiao Yang Jiao.

"My little brother kicked me! My little brother kicked me!"

After saying that, they completely forgot about how the little rascal had hurt his mother, and only felt amazed.

Yang Tianyou watched with envy and quickly placed his hand on top of it.

"Let me try, please let me try."

His warm hand had just been placed on Yao Ji's belly when he noticed that the fetus, which had been very active and interacting with the mother and daughter just moments before, was now extremely quiet.

Yang Tianyou felt wronged.

He looked up at Yao Ji with a pitiful expression and asked with great suspicion:

"My wife, does this child not like me?"

Why does everyone else play Titi, but I don't play with him?

"It's just a coincidence." Yao Ji comforted her husband, a faint smile playing on her lips. "The child is still too young. If he had that much energy and was constantly moving around, that would be really exhausting for me."

After saying that, Yang Tianyou relaxed a little and accepted Yao Ji's explanation.

However, after frolicking around, little Yang Jiao hopped over like a rabbit, pushing her father aside and pressing herself against Yao Ji's belly, gently stroking and coaxing Yang Jian inside:

"Be a good little brother, give your big sister a kick."

“My brother is sleeping. He doesn’t have that much energy in a day. You…” Yang Tianyou hadn’t finished speaking.

All that could be seen was Xiao Yangjiao's hand being lifted up heavily, and a clear little footprint appeared on her stomach.

"Wow~ my little brother is playing with me again."

Little Yang Jiao was satisfied and ran off happily.

Yang Tianyou quickly placed his hand on the spot where his daughter's palm had been, but before he could feel it, the lump disappeared again.

That's it, he's completely withdrawn now.

No matter how Yao Ji tried to coax him, she couldn't soothe him.

Yang Tianyou had only one feeling: this second brother didn't like him!

He pitifully and helplessly threw himself at Yao Ji's side, resting his head against hers, and muttered:

"My wife, this baby shouldn't run away on the very first day after birth, right?"