The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!-Chapter 1136 - 963, Showing Off the Child

Inside the carriage, Xiao Yeyang held Daozi, occasionally glancing at Daohua, who was enjoying the scenery outside the window, his face always adorned with a pleasant smile.

"Such a strong scent of jealousy, son, did it make you feel sour?"

Xiao Yeyang playfully teased Daozi.

Daozi, having fun out on the outing today, laughed along with Xiao Yeyang.

Daohua gave Xiao Yeyang a displeased glare, looking at her son who was laughing like a little fool, she felt amused but held back her laughter.

Xiao Yeyang took out a stack of date paste cakes from a drawer nearby; seeing them, Daozi immediately opened his mouth eagerly awaiting to be fed.

Xiao Yeyang fed his son a piece first, then handed him a piece: "Go, take this to your mother."

Daozi quickly climbed down from Xiao Yeyang and trotted over to Daohua.

Even though the carriage was moving and lined with thick blankets, Daohua still worried about her son falling and quickly caught the little guy, embracing him in her arms.

After sitting on his mother’s lap, Daozi immediately handed over the cake: "Mom, eat."

Daohua took the cake from her son’s little hand and ate it, then smiled and said, "It’s really tasty!"

Seeing that Daohua was about to feed their son, Xiao Yeyang quickly handed over another piece of cake.

Daohua took a piece and fed it to their son.

Although Daozi was small, he ate with a commanding presence, his little mouth stuffed full making him look like a little hamster.

Seeing her adorable son, Daohua’s face showed an even deeper smile.

Xiao Yeyang seized the opportunity to move closer: "Not angry anymore?"

Daohua slanted a glance at him: "Who said I was angry? I just feel, having finally come out with my son, I still see someone flirting shamelessly."

Xiao Yeyang, with a face of aggrievement, retorted: "How am I flirting shamelessly? Besides, I’m not blind, do you think I would fancy just anyone?"

Daohua scoffed coldly: "Oh, so Prince, you mean if today’s girl had been extremely beautiful you would’ve taken her back to Prince Residence?"

Feeling the murderous look in Daohua’s eyes, Xiao Yeyang hastily shook his head: "That’s not what I meant. Even if she is a beauty, even a goddess, I wouldn’t look her way."

Saying this, he leaned close to Daohua’s ear and affectionately whispered: "In my entire life, having you is enough for me."

Daohua’s mouth curled into a smile, giving Xiao Yeyang a reproachful glance.

Daozi, having finished the cake in his mouth, was waiting to be fed again. Unaware, his parents didn’t notice him, looking from Daohua to Xiao Yeyang who were gazing at each other with affection.

"Mom!"

Daozi, feeling ignored again, immediately voiced his protest.

Daohua came back to her senses and hurriedly continued to feed her son, not forgetting to give Xiao Yeyang a glare.

Xiao Yeyang laughed joyously; he loved seeing Yiyi protect their son like a mother hen, declaring to everyone that he belonged to her.

Outside the carriage, Mei Lan and Mei Ju heard the laughter inside and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mei Lan snorted: "Such bad luck, Prince and Princess Consort finally came out, yet they had to encounter such a clueless person."

Mei Ju agreed: "Exactly, like that girl just now, her looks can’t even compare to the third-rate maids in our residence, I have no idea where she got the confidence to even think about serving the Prince?"

...

As October ended, the snow in Liangdu fell ever more frequently.

Daohua and Daozi were playing on the couch by the window, watching the snowflakes dancing outside, Daozi’s eyes filled with wonder, pulling Daohua to watch it with him.

"That’s a snowflake, you can make snowmen, throw snowballs, and even ski in the snow."

Hearing Daohua’s gentle and slow voice, Daozi grew more excited: "Mom, want!"

Daohua asked with a smile: "Want what?"

Daozi: "Want snow, want play."

Although Daozi could only spit out two or three words at a time, he still managed to express his basic wants.

Daohua chuckled and shook her head: "That won’t work, you’re still too small, you need to grow up before you can play."

Daozi immediately grabbed Daohua’s hand, pointing outside: "Mom, want play."

Daohua shook her head: "No."

While the mother and son were at an impasse, Guyu, seeing no sign of the snow stopping, came over to ask: "Princess Consort, it’s almost midday, and the snow hasn’t stopped, would you like to have lunch in the courtyard?"

Daohua, dealing with her son twisting around in her lap, unable to sit still, thought for a moment and decided: "Let’s have lunch at Nanshan Hall." Saying this, she asked the maids to fetch the special stroller made for Daozi.

Daozi, seeing the stroller, instantly brightened up.

"Stay still, Mom will dress you, otherwise you’ll get cold once we go outside."

Clothes, hats, earmuffs, little gloves, and scarves wrapped Guyu into a plump rice dumpling, not until then did Daohua feel satisfied.

Guyu knew they were going out and was very cooperative.

The stroller was designed by Daohua based on modern children’s strollers, and the craftsmen made some adjustments when making it, making it safe, convenient, and comfortably flexible.

Daohua placed her son in the stroller, fastened the three-point safety belt, with a footrest on the stroller, her son could even stand up, and it also had a sunshade on top to block wind and snow.

"Let’s go, my dear ancestor, time to eat!"

Watching her son command the maid to push the stroller, Daohua smiled, donned her cloak, and followed.

The maid pushed the stroller under the porch, and Guyu was overjoyed, sitting in the stroller and constantly bouncing, pointing at this and that in the courtyard, looking like he was out to play.

"He’s so active, I wonder who he takes after?"

"Who else can he take after, but you of course."

Hearing Guyu’s laughter, Gu Jian came out from the house.

Upon seeing him, Daohua hurriedly went to support the old master: "Master, why are you out? It’s so cold, and the ground is all covered with snow..."

The old master interrupted Daohua: "By your words, should I just shrink inside the house? Wouldn’t that suffocate me? Don’t worry, I’m quite healthy."

Having said that, he ignored Daohua and went to push Guyu’s stroller himself.

Daohua looked at Dongli and Caiju, asking them to pay more attention to the old master.

"This stroller is really nice; once the snow stops, I’ll take Guyu out for a stroll on the streets."

Hearing the old master’s words, Daohua’s eyelids twitched, intending to refuse, but seeing both the old master and her son so happy, she swallowed her words.

Well then, let’s go for a stroll, just assign more people to follow.

...

Time flew to December, nearing the end of the year, Liangdu City started getting lively, and the atmosphere of the New Year grew thicker.

On the day of the Laba Festival, just after Daohua had the Laba porridge with Gu Jian, she heard the old master proposing to take his son out for a stroll.

"Today there’s no snow, and there’s sunshine, it’s a good day, I will take Guyu out for a walk."

Daohua didn’t want to dampen her master’s spirits, besides Dongli and Caiju, she also had Mei Lan, Mei Ju, and Deshou Fangniang follow them out.

Once outside, Guyu was absolutely delighted.

When Gu Jian pushed Guyu out of the Prince Residence, Guyu’s eyes almost weren’t enough to take everything in, he found everything extraordinarily curious.

He found others curious, and others found him curious too.

"What a beautiful young prince!"

"Goodness, this little prince is so exquisitely handsome."

Hearing the surrounding voices of admiration, the corners of Gu Jian’s mouth couldn’t stop smiling.

Guyu, unafraid of strangers, upon seeing everyone looking at him, excitedly stood up, grabbed the stroller’s handle, and babbled nonstop.

The little guy’s behavior made Gu Jian very pleased with himself.

They hadn’t strolled for long when someone approached them, and Dongli, seeing this, immediately stopped the person: "What do you want?"

The person, seeing the sword on Dongli’s waist, immediately realized these people were influential, and quickly explained: "Don’t misunderstand, I just want to ask the old master how this stroller was made."

"I’m a businessman, and I find this stroller very good. I want to make and sell it myself."

Hearing the businessman’s words, Gu Jian also felt the stroller designed by his apprentice was excellent and thought for a moment then said: "Let him go to the residence and find Yan Shouhou."

Dongli nodded, whispered the Prince Residence’s address to the businessman.

And the businessman, upon realizing these people were from the prestigious Prince Residence, was instantly stunned.

Dongli, seeing the old master pushing the Little Prince away, didn’t bother with the businessman anymore and quickly chased after them.

As for whether the businessman had the courage to go to the Prince Residence to find someone, that was no longer his concern.

The businessman was quite bold; watching Dongli and his party walking away, he immediately prepared a modest gift and went to the Prince Residence to find Yan Shouhou.

Yan Shouhou, understanding the purpose after hearing it, immediately went to find Daohua.

When the stroller was made previously, Daohua saw the craftsmen were interested, so she agreed to let them make their own to sell, hence knowing a businessman wanted to buy the design, she nodded in agreement.

The businessman hadn’t expected things to go so smoothly and was immensely grateful for purchasing the design.

After this outing with Gu Jian taking Guyu out on the streets, Liangdu City experienced a trend of showcasing children.

Previously it was difficult to take children out of the house, but after strollers began to be sold in the city, many wealthy families bought one for their children, occasionally taking their children out for a stroll.

Moreover, the businessman who bought the stroller design from the Prince Residence was from the south, and the stroller, through his hands, was also spread to other provinces.

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