Knocking Brush

(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!

The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!

Hearing this, Daohua could no longer heed her older brother's warning and once again approached Xiao Yeyang, pointing at the Prefectural Governor's son with rising anger, "He stole my potted plant, smashed it, and also hit my three brothers."


As she spoke, she turned to pull Yan Wentao over, "Do you remember my third brother?"


Xiao Yeyang nodded at Yan Wentao, "Of course I remember!"


Yan Wentao smiled at Xiao Yeyang, though he appeared somewhat nervous.


He had limited experience and could tell Xiao Yeyang was no ordinary individual, and didn't dare to be as casual with him as Daohua was.


Xiao Yeyang glanced at the bruise near Yan Wentao's eye, then at the shattered potted plant on the ground, and after a moment, looked at Daohua and asked, "What do you want to do?"


Daohua touched her chin, her eyes darting around, "I can do whatever I want?"


Chapter 63, The Fox Borrows the Tiger's Might_2