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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 · Umum
Peringkat tidak cukup
812 Chs

Chapter 35, Vaccination_1

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"Cough cough~"

Yan Zhigao entered the main room. The previously jovial mother and her three children suddenly fell silent, all turning to look at him.

"Dad, why did you come here? Didn't you go to Shuangxin Courtyard?"

Yan Wenkai had always spoken his mind. Seeing Yan Zhigao, he blurted out the question.

At these words, Yan Zhigao, who was about to sit down, showed an uncomfortable look on his face. Had he not known his son's nature, he might have thought the boy was teasing him.

Glancing at his surprised wife and eldest son, he realized that he might have neglected the main courtyard somewhat usually.

Yan Wenxiu shot Yan Wenkai a glare, signaling him to stop speaking out of turn.

Yan Wenkai pursed his lips, feeling curious. His father rarely came to the main courtyard for meals. This evening, his grandmother had asked everyone to eat in their respective rooms, so he naturally assumed his father would go to Shuangxin Courtyard.