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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 370, Driven to a Corner_1

After Xiao Yeyang finished painting the portrait of Daohua, it was already late, and the two of them packed up the painting and returned to Taohua Temple.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, Daohua cheerfully showed the painting to Grandma Yan and the other two elders, "Grandma, Mother-in-law, Teacher, look quickly, how did Xiao Yeyang do?"

Although the vision of the three elderly wasn't very good, they recognized Daohua at the first glance when they saw the painting.

Grandma Gu exclaimed in surprise, "Did Yeyang lad paint this?"

Daohua nodded with a smile, "Mother-in-law, do you think it looks like me?"

Grandma Gu kept nodding her head, saying, "Yes, it's the spitting image. Yeyang lad has captured your essence completely, one can tell it's you at a glance."

Grandma Yan also nodded her head vigorously, "Especially these eyes, as if they were stamped on."

Gu Jian stole a glance at Xiao Yeyang, sighing inwardly.