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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 348, Little Deer Panics_1

Xiao Yeyang came down from Taohua Mountain and had not yet entered the estate when he saw Daohua picking grapes outside the manor.

"With the sun so fierce, why are you doing this yourself? What are the tenant farmers for? And what's the use of keeping so many maids and nannies?"

Daohua had just plucked a bunch of grapes from the vine and was about to place it into the basket when she turned around to see Xiao Yeyang striding over, rattling off a barrage of questions at her.

As Xiao Yeyang approached, he saw that Daohua's face was flushed red from the sun and beads of sweat were forming on her forehead: "Look at you, sweating profusely, aren't you afraid of getting a heatstroke?"

After speaking, he took out a handkerchief from his bosom and carefully wiped the sweat from Daohua's forehead.

The concerned and attentive look in his eyes stunned Daohua for a moment, and she stood there, motionless, without pushing him away.