The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 2

Chapter 2: Chapter 2, Fetal Wear_1

"You still know how to come back, huh!"

The moment Daohua stepped through the main gate, her forehead was thwacked with a big bump.

"Ouch, Third Brother, save me! Grandma doesn't love Daohua anymore."

A crisp and pleasant young girl's voice rang out in the courtyard.

Then, there was a big commotion in the courtyard.

"You crazy girl, if you don't get a beating for three days, you just have to tear off the roof tiles. Aren't you afraid of getting sunburned under such a big sun, running outside every day? Is there gold in the paddy fields, or is it silver that's so attractive to you?"

"There's gold! Grandma, don't you think those golden paddy grains look just like gold?"

"Bullshit gold, people's daughters would rather spend all day covered up indoors, but you, on the other hand, can't feel comfortable unless you tan yourself to a crisp, right?"

"Grandma, that's a misunderstanding, Daohua doesn't want to turn into charcoal at all. I run outside because I know I won't get dark, who told me to inherit Grandma's naturally beautiful skin."

"Don't give me that glib talk, even the best skin shouldn't be abused like that."

In the courtyard, a little girl in green darted around like a freed rabbit, followed by an energetic, well-coiffed old lady briskly chasing after her.

"Yan Daohua, stop right there."

"No way, Grandma, stop first."

"I refuse to believe this old lady can't catch you today."

"...Grandma, I was wrong. I won't go out at noon anymore."

"There's no 'anymore' for you."

"Don't be like that~"

Watching the young and the old, faces not red, breath not quickened, chasing each other, everyone under the eaves was full of admiration.

"Mother's health seems to be getting better with each passing year." Yan Zhiqiang, the third child of the Yan Family, grinned as he watched the playful chase between the two in the courtyard.

His wife, Mrs. Wu, smiled with pursed lips: "Isn't that the truth? As long as Daohua is around, Mother doesn't have a moment of idle time, and once she starts moving about, her spirits naturally improve."

Yan Wentao watched his parents, who were too pleased with the excitement, in silence: "Dad, Mom, please advise them. The sun is so intense, be careful of heatstroke."

Hearing this, Yan Zhiqiang immediately brushed off the smile on his face and quickly stepped into the courtyard, grabbed Daohua, who had red, flushed cheeks, and turned back to the old lady: "Mother, I've caught Daohua for you. Let's go inside and properly discipline her."

Seeing the bulging muscles on Third Uncle's arm, muscles that couldn't even be concealed by his clothes, Daohua sagaciously refrained from struggling and looked pitifully towards the old lady, who was coming over with somewhat heavy breathing.

"Why are you using so much strength? She's just a girl. How can she withstand you hauling her up like that?" _{fгeewebnovёl.com}

Seeing her eldest granddaughter being hoisted by her third son, the old lady was immediately displeased, gave him a stern look, and swiftly took the girl into her own hands.

Yan Zhiqiang sheepishly touched his nose, a look of helplessness on his face.

He knew this would be the outcome. In the entire family, it was Mother who cherished Daohua the most. She could punish people herself, but if someone else dared to lay a finger on Daohua, she would immediately become upset.