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The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!

(1v1, pure and sweet) Xiliang's Prince Residence. With a tiger-like energy and at just 5 years old, Little Prince Xiao Moxi saw his mother dash off to the fields again, and his steamed bun-like face scrunched up in frustration. Looking grievously at his father beside him, he complained with an air of worldly wisdom, "Father, how did you fall for my mother, who likes to run off all the time?" Xiao Yeyang gave his precociously mature son a sidelong glance, then pretended to ponder the question. Indeed, why had he fallen for that woman? After a long silence... "Who knows? Maybe I got my head caught in a door!" Sharing a look of mutual commiseration, father and son let out a helpless sigh in unison. What do you do when you're stuck with a woman who's never at home? There's only one thing to do with your own Princess Consort (mother)—spoil her, of course! … Transported to ancient times with a space filled with rice flowers, all she wanted was to quietly live out her life in the fields. Unexpectedly, with a father who was a county magistrate, she was forced to leave the countryside for the city! Life in the city was bustling with activities, and in order to have a say at home, she bought estates, grew flowers and medicinal herbs, and developed high-yield, high-quality grain varieties. Remarkably, she helped her father, who had been a county magistrate for nine years, to rise step by step, bringing the lowborn Yan Family into Beijing's elite circles! This is a story of a noble daughter from a humble family aiding her clan to thrive and prosper, and a sweet love story of mutual success and growing together! Male lead: In front of others, he is the prideful Little Prince, the domineering Prince of Xiliang. In front of the female lead, he is a soft and tender-hearted man. Female lead: Clearheaded in all matters, warm-hearted and self-reliant!

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Chapter 52, The Importance of the Maternal Home_1

Madam Li and Yan Zhigao returned to their previous respectful interactions, yet there was an atmosphere between them that made Daohua feel somewhat strange.

It seemed to her that her mother was no longer as thoughtful and meticulous towards her stepfather as when she first arrived.

And her stepfather, well, he often glanced at her mother, sometimes starting to speak, then hesitating, which was very odd.

"Could it be that my stepfather has finally noticed my mother's virtues and had a change of heart?"

"What are you muttering about?"

Madam Li tapped Daohua's forehead.

Daohua immediately shook her head, "Nothing." After speaking, she immediately lowered her head, flipping through the account book with one hand, and clicking away on the abacus with the other, her speed astoundingly fast.

In this period, seeing Madam Li check the account books until her eyes were red, she felt, as a daughter, she should help share some of the burdens, and so she volunteered herself to Madam Li.