Jing Qiaoqiao has been worried about her family.

I’m afraid their brains can’t keep up.

Can't guess what you're thinking.

But for some reason, she just finished complaining.

With a whoosh, nephew Qiao stood up.

He slammed his hand on the table with a bang.

He roared angrily, "No, we can't let Wu Er'er die at this time!"

The fifth nephew sitting next to him nodded lovingly, expressing his agreement, "Yes, we must save Wu Er'er's life first."

"Then let's go and rescue them first!"

"good."

As the two of them talked, Jing Qiaoqiao laughed.

Although they have to sit alone in the rocking chair, at least they reacted.

Unexpectedly, the fifth nephew hesitated and stopped at the threshold.

Then he muttered, "Cousin, Wu Er'er is covered in wounds and is not easy to take care of."

"Brother, wait."

Qiaoqiao didn't see her niece Zhuzhu, but from the sweet voice, it was most likely hers.

The voice of Piggy's niece was thin.

Then nephew Joe asked her, "Sister Zhu'er, why are you here?"

"I was just wandering around, and then... I heard it."

Jing Qiaoqiao felt that her niece Zhuzhu had really good hearing. She could hear the conversation between her two nephews even from such a distance.

Then Piggy's niece came over, stood at the door, and peeked inside.

The round eyes are staring at me, so cute.

"Brother, do you want me to take care of my aunt?"

"No, it's my turn to lead tonight."

Jing Qiaoqiao was touched by the enthusiasm of the brother and sister.

If they come across something delicious or fun in the future, they probably won’t even fight for it, and will just give it to themselves like Kong Rong gave away his pears.

Just thinking about this status made Jing Qiaoqiao feel sweet.

The fifth nephew seemed very anxious and asked his niece, "Sister Zhu'er, what did you say you would give us?"

"This." Jing Shengzhu lowered his voice, "Last time I was poisoned, I didn't drink the elixir that Mu Qingran gave me."

"But I remember you gave it to Fourth Brother." Jing Shenghua scratched his head, somewhat incredulous.

Jing Shengzhu replied softly, "I didn't give it all away, I just shared a little bit."

"But...will this work?"

"It works." Jing Shengzhu raised his hand. "This thing is a miracle drug. Didn't you see her using this to heal the wound when she was interrogating the big guy?"

Oh, it sounds like they are talking about Mu Qingran.

Jing Shengqiao agreed: "Maybe it will work."

"Then let's use it." Jing Shenghua was about to jump onto the roof when Jing Shengqiao stopped him. "Slow down, my Qinggong skills are not as good as yours."

"It's okay, I'll hold you."

With two whooshes, the two left.

When Jing Qiaoqiao was carried to the roof, she saw the person standing behind her niece Zhuzhu at a glance.

That seems to be... the heroine of the apocalypse, Mu Qingran.

Are the two of them so close?

"Where did they take my little apprentice?"

"I...how would I know?"

"you do not know?"

"If you want to know, exchange it for the magic medicine."

"Miracle medicine, what miracle medicine?"

"Spiritual Spring."

Jing Qiaoqiao wanted to see what would happen between her niece Zhuzhu and Mu Qingran.

Who knew that God would make her dreams come true.

Nephew Five and Nephew Qiao just stayed on the roof without moving.

Occasionally he would touch her nose with his fingertips.

Jing Qiaoqiao was really curious about what her two nephews were laughing at as they stared at her.

Are they also shipping the pairing of Pigsy Niece and the Apocalypse Heroine?

Otherwise, you can obviously leave, why do you have to wait on the roof? It's unnecessary.

"Let's go, cousin."

"good."

After one person left, Jing Shenghua noticed that Jing Shengqiao was smiling.

Curiously, I asked, "Cousin, what are you laughing at?"

"Zhu'er and Mu Qingran get along so well, they won't hinder our plans in the future!"

These words touched Jing Shengqiao's heart.

He echoed, "That's right! Who would have thought that the sister with the worst martial arts skills in our general's mansion would become an absolute obstacle to the big boss in the other world."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The two of them smiled and quickened their pace.

Jing Qiaoqiao, staggering in her nephew's arms, came to the outside of Fengyue Hall.

Wu Er'er was still being beaten, and the wailing sound was quite scary.

Jing Shenghua asked Jing Shengqiao: "What should we do next?"

"Wait." Jing Shengqiao instructed cautiously, "With my aunt around, it's better not to take risks lightly."

"Okay, then you and Auntie wait here for me. I'll go to the roof and take a look."

"Um."

After the two of them agreed, Jing Shengqiao turned over and landed on the ground with his aunt in his arms.

Jing Qiaoqiao blinked her eyes, looking very happy.

Before transmigrating into the book, my nephews all had some problems.

Now, one by one, the cannon fodders have become smarter.

Whatever she thought, they could think too.

It's like having a worm in your stomach.

[Relax your mind and blessings will come. As expected, baby, I am a blessed person.]

[Everyone is so smart. How could I, a five-year-old, die tragically? It's definitely impossible.]

[Ah, don't get too excited, don't let the baby's longevity lock fall off.]

Jing Shengqiao hid behind the wall, his attention clearly focused, but the complaints of the little aunt in his arms became more and more amusing.

No matter how mature he was, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

[Why is Nephew Qiao smiling at me? Could it be that he is surprised by the longevity lock on my neck?]

[Please don't take it off, baby. I can still put up tens of thousands more.]

Anyway, she has the Fu Lu system, so she can't die.

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