The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Chapter 1, Daohua_1

The golden autumn in August shone brightly with a radiant sun.

On the boundless land, the golden sea of rice under the caress of the breeze, lifted wave upon wave of rice waves.

In the swaying dance of the golden waves, a little girl in a green jacket and skirt, her hair combed into double buns, closed her eyes and spread her arms wide, her face a picture of contentment as she immersed herself in the rolling rice fragrance.

"Daohua~"

"Daohua~"

The distinct, carefree, and joyous voice of youth traveled from afar, rapidly spreading into the waves of rice along with the breeze.

Upon hearing the voice, the little girl's eyes immediately snapped open, and tilting her head, she saw the boy on the ridge running towards her at breakneck speed, waving his hand as he came.

Seeing the boy, the corners of the little girl's eyes curved, and a radiant smile instantly appeared on her face. She raised her hand and waved back, "Third brother, I'm here!"

Yan Wentao saw the little girl and his face lit up with joy, his long legs carrying him even faster now.

In the golden waves of rice, the little girl stood smiling gently, her eyebrows green without painting, her lips red without gloss, her eyes like stars, and her skin creamy and luscious.

Even after nine years, Yan Wentao still found he could never get enough of looking at his eldest little sister, who resembled a celestial maiden by the side of deities.

"Third brother, why have you come?"

As soon as the boy arrived, the little girl greeted him with a beaming smile, her fair, delicate cheeks slightly reddened by the sun, making her look even more endearingly na?ve and charming.

"And you're asking why? With such a blazing sun, what on earth are you doing running out here? Aren't you afraid of tanning your skin?"

As soon as Yan Wentao arrived, he promptly took the straw hat from his head and carefully placed it on the little girl's head.

"Look, your face is all red. Grandmother will definitely scold you when we get home."

The little girl stood obediently, letting the boy put the hat on her. Once he had done so, she affectionately looped her arm through his and coaxed, "If Grandmother gets angry, Third brother, you have to plead for me."

"You, oh you!" Yan Wentao tapped the little girl's forehead with his finger, his expression a mix of doting affection and helplessness, "Come on, let's head back. Uncle has sent a letter, and Grandmother is waiting for you to read it."

"Ah?"

The little girl was taken aback for a moment, "Why would a letter come at this time?"

Yan Wentao shook his head: "Harvest is approaching; it's probably an inquiry about when we will visit Uncle at his post in the county town."

The little girl shrugged with indifference, showing that she didn't really care about it.

Seeing this, Yan Wentao chuckled, "What, don't you want to see Uncle and Aunt?"

Little Daohua was born in the year when Uncle passed the imperial examination. The following year, he was appointed as a Seventh-rank County Magistrate with the distinction of placing third in the imperial examination. At that time, Little Daohua was too young and Grandmother was in poor health, so it was inconvenient for Uncle to take them with him upon his appointment, and they stayed behind in the family home.

Eight years passed in this way.

Watching his eldest little sister, who had only seen her parents a few times by the age of nine, a twinge of heartache crossed Yan Wentao's eyes.

"I do want to see them!"

Little Daohua replied halfheartedly.

Compared to being confined in the inner quarters of a large household, she preferred the unrestricted life of the countryside. If possible, she would rather stay forever in the fields, living a life of leisurely ease.

By this time, the siblings had stepped onto the village road, and people were suddenly all around them.

"Oh, look, it's Daohua and Wentao!"

"Third Uncle!"

"Mr. Wu!"