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!

Seeing the boat suddenly slow down and stop, Daohua immediately stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck to look outside, then saw some disturbance at the harbor.


Qin Wu was skilled and careful, and now, as long as Yan Zhigao went out, he would bring him along.


"Miss, the master wishes for you to return to the cabin. It seems someone has fallen into the water ahead; the boats have blocked the harbor, so we might have to wait a bit before going ashore."


Daohua nodded. The number of people out and about for the Double Ninth Festival was large, and the various boats squeezed together indeed made accidents more likely.


Glancing at the boats gradually approaching theirs, Daohua pulled Zhou Jingwan into the cabin.


Once inside, they bowed to Yan Zhigao and the others, then headed straight to the window and peered out.


Chapter 199, Horse-Riding Attire_1