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!

All the young ladies had gradually gone out to play in groups, and the room quieted down considerably. The various Madams shared their own experiences and interesting stories, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.


Daohua and Zhou Jingwan sat at the lower seats, quietly sipping their tea.


"This tea isn't as good as the flower tea from your home!" Zhou Jingwan took a sip and then set it down with some disdain.


Daohua thought to herself, of course it was better, to make the Yan Family look good in front of others, she always served tea grown in her own garden space.


"It's inconvenient on this mountain, just drink what's available." Anyway, after climbing for so long, she was really thirsty, and after finishing the cup in her hand, she had the maidservant beside her refill it.


Zhou Jingwan pursed her lips and didn't move.


From childhood, she had developed quite the picky palate, and ordinary common things rarely passed her lips.


Chapter 117, Good Big Brother_1