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!

"Why on earth did you have to provoke her?"


Xiao Yeyang shook his head at Yan Wenxiu, who was left speechless by the scolding.


Yan Wenkai stepped forward, patted his older brother's shoulder, and spoke earnestly, "Don't you know our sister by now? She's clever, quick-witted, and articulate. It would be another thing if she wasn't in the right, but this time, she clearly was. Could you really out-talk her?"


"Now you've gotten an earful, haven't you?"


Just as Yan Wenxiu opened his mouth to speak, Xiao Yeyang looked over and said, "Daohua is different from other girls. Why do you always try to bind her with the standards of others? Can't you just let her be happy and live freely?"


He didn't see confronting the merchant's son as a big deal at all.


Moreover, Daohua had been quite polite; she didn't name names or directly embarrass anyone, just meandered through a few words of criticism—what was the harm in that?


Chapter 292: Preaching_1