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!
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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!

Yan Zhigao ended up not going to Shuangxin Courtyard to see Concubine Lin. He only sent Madam Li to call a doctor to check on her and, after learning her illness was nothing serious, he stopped inquiring and focused solely on the handover matters.


Madam Sun was busy with Yan Yihuan and Yan Yile packing their luggage while Yan Zhiyuan and his son Yan Wenjie sat aside watching. The atmosphere in the family was harmonious and warm.


"Mother, why do we have so much stuff?" Yan Yile saw Madam Sun constantly taking things out of the house, many of which she had never seen before, and couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.


Madam Sun smiled, "These are your mother's dowry." She glanced at Yan Zhiyuan and said with pride, "If you really count it up, my dowry is no less than your aunt's."


No matter what, the Sun Family was a well-known local landlord. Being the favored one at home, her parents didn't skimp on her dowry when she got married.


Chapter 72, Tidying Up_1