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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!

Knocking Brush · Integral
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803 Chs

Chapter 632, Snatching Food from the Tiger's Mouth_1

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In the inn closest to the Governor's Office in Ningmen Prefecture City, Wei Qi carefully examined the information gathered by his subordinates.

The method Yan Family's eldest daughter used to cultivate Jingmiao Grass was indeed as the old master said, the soil from the mountains and the ice blocks used for cooling were all procured by the servants of the manor, done as casually as could be.

After reading this, Wei Qi really became unsettled, "Could it be that Jingmiao Grass is actually this easy to plant?"

Unable to discover anything special, Wei Qi headed back to Taohua Village and began visiting Taohua Temple daily. No matter what, unless he saw the Jingmiao Grass sprout with his own eyes, he would find it hard to believe.

Gu Jian was also closely monitoring the Jingmiao Grass. In the first few days, he couldn't help but sigh while looking at the motionless porcelain pots, until Grandma Gu scolded him and only then did he break the habit.