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!

After returning from the Duke Residence, Daohua and Xiao Yeyang stayed in Pingxi Hall and didn't go out anymore.


The two sat opposite each other by the window on a heated brick bed, one buried in writing couplets, and the other busy cutting paper window decorations. From time to time, they looked up at each other, a scene both warm and peaceful.


Daohua, holding up a pair of newly cut red pigs, looked at Xiao Yeyang with a smile, "Take a look! Do they resemble you?"


Xiao Yeyang examined the red paper pigs, pointed at one of them, and chuckled, "If you think it looks like you, then I think it looks like me. After all, we're inseparable."


Daohua pouted and snorted, "You're the pig, not me."


Xiao Yeyang took over the conversation, "No one's calling you a pig, you're just the pig's wife."


Daohua knelt on the heated bed, sticking the pair of red pigs onto the glass window, then proceeded to cut out other decorations to stick on.


Chapter 807, Control Group