There is Room For the Poor Daughter

(1v1, Shuangjie, Sweet Pet) Xiliang Weiyuan Palace.

The little prince Xiao Moxi, who was only 5 years old, wrinkled his face and ran into the field when his mother left him again.

The litt...

Chapter 957 Chapter 957, Thunder Rolls

Chapter 957 Chapter 957, Thunder Rolls

As October arrived, snowflakes began to fall in Liangdu.

Daozi was detained in the house by Daohua. Except when he went to accompany Gu Jian and Guo Ruomei, he was not allowed to go out easily, for fear that he would be cold and catch a cold.

Although he couldn't go out, there was a blanket in the room and he was allowed to run around.

"Mom, play!"

The maid played with Daozi for a while, and Daozi became bored, so she ran over and hugged Daohua's thighs.

Daohua was writing a letter home, without even looking up: "You can't go out. It's snowing outside and you'll be freezing. After mom finishes writing the letter to grandpa and grandpa and grandma, I'll play with you."

Daozi hugged Daohua's legs and twisted her body: "Mom, play!"

Daohua glanced at her spoiled son, who was holding her in his arms. After hearing his sweet request, her heart softened. She held the little guy in her arms and said, "Mom will write a letter first. I'll accompany you after I finish writing. Okay?"

The little guy was happy to sit in his mother's arms. He was well-behaved at first, but when he saw Daohua dip the pen in ink and write black words on the paper, he suddenly became curious. His black eyes widened and his hands were ready to move.

When Daohua saw her son reaching out to grab the brush, she had to hold his hand down and speed up the writing.

The rice didn't like being restrained, so it twisted a few times and opened its hands.

At this time, Daohua had already written the letter and was too lazy to care about it. She put down her pen, folded the letter, and put it in the envelope.

During this time, Daohua did not notice that Daozi grabbed the brush. By the time she realized it, Daozi had already stretched his ink-covered claws towards the envelope.

Looking at the slap mark on the envelope, Daohua patted Daozi's butt and said, "This is a letter I wrote to my grandfather. You messed it up like this. I have to rewrite it. Forget it, I won't rewrite it. Let your grandfather see that you are naughty."

Because the rice flower was wearing thick clothes in winter and the rice flower didn't use any force, the rice didn't feel any pain at all. On the contrary, it thought its mother was playing with it and stretched out its black claws to leave a palm print on the rice flower's face.

Daohua was so scared that she quickly turned her head to the side.

The rice found it amusing and kept waving its hands to greet the rice flower's face.

"Xiao Moxi, are you itching for trouble?"

Xiao Yeyang came back from outside and just stepped into the house, he heard his wife scolding his son. He immediately asked with a smile: "Son, what big thing did you do to make your mother so angry that she called you by your full name?"

When Daohua saw Xiao Yeyang coming back, she quickly handed the little fat boy in her arms to him.

Xiao Yeyang didn't notice his son's black little hand, and took it with a smile: "Tell Dad, what did you do to your mother?"

In response, Daozi put her hand on his face.

"Hehehe~"

Seeing the black spot on Xiao Yeyang's face, Daozi smiled happily and turned to look at Daohua: "Mom, look."

After saying that, he slapped Xiao Yeyang in the face again.

Daohua laughed out loud when she saw her son scribbling on Xiao Yeyang's face.

At this time, Xiao Yeyang also noticed his son's dirty hands. He saw that the maids in the room were all lowering their heads and trying to suppress their laughter, their faces a little stiff.

"Xiao, Mo, Xi!"

Xiao Yeyang, gritting his teeth, was once again warmly received by Daozi, this time with both hands.

Xiao Yeyang quickly grabbed his son's hand. Seeing Daohua standing by and gloating, he couldn't help but say, "Yan Yiyi, you still don't care about your good son."

Daohua didn't want to get ink on her face, so she spread her hands and said, "He's your son, you can take care of him yourself." After laughing for a while, she asked the maid to bring in hot water.

Xiao Yeyang washed Daozi's hands with a stern face. Daohua waited until her son was clean before hugging him.

When Xiao Yeyang saw this, he snorted.

Daohua smiled and said, "This is called parent-child interaction. You can do more of it in the future."

Xiao Yeyang rolled his eyes: "Why don't you come?"

Daohua: "I have enough interactions with my son, so I'll leave this aspect to you."

Xiao Yeyang was speechless: "Thank you." Then he snorted, "I was planning to take you and your son out for a walk in a couple of days, but now..."

Not only Daozi wanted to go out, Daohua actually wanted to go out too. She hadn't had a good time since coming to Liangdu. "Where to go?"

Looking at the smiling rice flowers, Xiao Yeyang smiled and said, "You get excited as soon as you talk about going out. I think you are even wilder than my son."

Daohua said confidently, "I am the adult, and my son is the child. Naturally, he cannot compare with me."

Xiao Yeyang knew that Daohua didn't like staying in the backyard all the time, so he didn't keep her waiting. He smiled and said, "It's winter now, I plan to go to Sihai Village to take a look."

Sihai Village is where Xiao Yeyang places wounded and disabled soldiers and the families of deceased soldiers.

"I allocated a batch of supplies earlier, and I wanted to go and see if they have been distributed."

He had to show his importance to Sihai Village so that his subordinates would not dare to withhold supplies.

Daohua placed her son in Xiao Yeyang's arms: "I'm going to pack my things."

If my son wants to come with me, I have to prepare everything.

A few days later, Xiao Yeyang chose a day when it was not snowing and took Daohua and her son out of Liangdu City.

In the carriage, Daozi, dressed like a dumpling, sat on Xiao Yeyang's legs and jumped up and down excitedly.

Xiao Yeyang laughed: "You're so happy just to go out, you're really just like your mother."

Daohua ignored it and looked at the scenery outside through the car window.

The windows of the carriage were made of glass, so there was no need to worry about the cold wind blowing in. In addition, there was a fixed charcoal stove in the carriage, so the whole carriage was warm.

The carriage traveled slowly for half a day and finally arrived at Sihai Village at noon.

Xiao Yeyang did not notify the village chief in advance when he came this time. The village chief only received the news when he arrived at the village entrance.

"You prepare to eat, I'll look around."

Daohua nodded, knowing that Xiao Yeyang was going to inspect the situation in Sihai Village and had no intention of following him. This time, she simply regarded it as an outing.

Everything was prepared, and soon Defu and his men set up a tent. Not long after, the pot was also ready.

Daohua ignored all this and took her son for a stroll.

"Mom, sheep!"

"Mom, rabbit!"

"Mom, cow!"

Some people in the village raise livestock, and when the rice sees them, it will immediately start to cry out excitedly.

Every time this happened, Daohua would smile and agree with her son.

Xiao Yeyang came back neither early nor late. Daohua glanced at his face. Well, it wasn't very bad, but it wasn't very good either.

"Why, is there really someone withholding supplies?"

Xiao Yeyang hummed, "It's not too much. I guess he knows it's hard to explain if someone dies."

Rice Flower: "It will be fine after this year. You have already allocated land for these people, so they can be self-reliant next year."

Xiao Yeyang nodded, looked at his son with sparkling eyes, and held him over: "Are you happy to come out and play?"

The rice chicks nodded like pecking at rice: "Happy, I want more."

Daohua smiled immediately and looked at Xiao Yeyang: "Think carefully before answering. Don't lie to your son. He has a good memory."

Xiao Yeyang smiled and said, "When Dad is free, I will bring your mother and you out to play."

Daozi understood what was said and clapped his hands for joy.

After lunch, Xiao Yeyang talked with the village chief for a while, went to visit the families of several generals, and then prepared to go back.

Taking advantage of this time, Daohua took her son to stroll around the village. When she came back, she saw a middle-aged woman and a thinly dressed girl walking quickly towards Xiao Yeyang.

When she was about to get close to Xiao Yeyang, the thinly dressed girl staggered and then fell straight towards Xiao Yeyang.

Looking at this scene, Daohua felt like thunder was rolling in her head.

(End of this chapter)