The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 1134

Chapter 1134: Chapter 957, Thunder Rolls

Entering October, Liangdu began to see the first flurries of snow.

Daozi was confined at home by Daohua, except for accompanying Gu Jian and Guo Ruomei, he was seldom allowed to go out, for fear of catching a cold.

Though he couldn’t go out, there were blankets laid out inside the house, allowing him to run around as he pleased.

"Mom, play!"

The maid played with Daozi for a while, but soon he got bored and ran ’thump, thump, thump’ to hug Daohua’s thigh.

Daohua was writing letters to her family and didn’t even look up: "You can’t go out, it’s snowing outside, you’ll catch cold. Wait for Mom to finish writing to Grandpa, and both Grandmas and Grandpas, then I’ll play with you."

Daozi started squirming while holding onto Daohua’s leg: "Mom, play!"

Daohua glanced at her son begging adorably and hearing his sweet voice, her heart melted. She had no choice but to pick up the little guy: "Mom will write the letter first, and then play with you, is that okay?"

The little guy was happy to sit in his mother’s lap, initially well-behaved, but seeing Daohua dipping the brush and writing down letters in black ink, he suddenly became curious. His big round eyes staring, and his hands started to fidget.

Seeing her son reaching for the brush, Daohua had to hold his hand down and quicken her writing pace.

Daozi didn’t like being restrained, squirmed a few times, and managed to free himself from Daohua’s grasp.

By then, Daohua had finished the letter and was too lazy to bother further; she set down the pen, folded the letter, and sealed it in an envelope.

During this time, Daohua hadn’t noticed Daozi grabbing the brush. By the time she realized, Daozi had already stretched his ink-drenched claw towards the envelope.

Looking at the handprint on the envelope, Daohua smacked Daozi’s bottom: "This letter was for your granddad, and you’ve ruined it, I have to rewrite it now. Never mind, let your grandfather see how naughty you are."

Winter clothes were thick and Daohua hadn’t smacked hard, so Daozi didn’t feel any pain. Instead, he thought this was a game with his mother, stretching his blackened claws towards Daohua’s face.

Daohua quickly turned her head away in fright.

Daozi thought it was fun and kept waving his hands towards Daohua’s face.

"Xiao Moxi, are you itching for a spanking?"

Xiao Yeyang came in from outside, just heard his wife scolding their son, and immediately asked with a laugh: "What did our son do for you to call him by his full name?"

Seeing Xiao Yeyang back, Daohua quickly passed the little chub over.

Xiao Yeyang didn’t notice his son’s dirty hands, and happily took over: "Tell Dad, what did you do to Mom?"

Daozi answered by pressing his hand against his dad’s face.

"Giggle~"

Seeing Xiao Yeyang’s face covered in black, Daozi laughed joyfully and turned his head towards Daohua: "Mom, look."

After saying that, he stamped Xiao Yeyang’s face again.

Daohua couldn’t help but laugh seeing her husband’s face being smudged by their son.

By now, Xiao Yeyang also noticed his son’s dirty hands, seeing the maids holding back their laughter, his face stiffened.

"Xiao, Mo, Xi!"

Grinding his teeth, Xiao Yeyang received another enthusiastic greeting from Daozi, this time with both hands.

Xiao Yeyang quickly grabbed his son’s hands, saw Daohua gloating, and couldn’t help saying: "Yan Yiyi, aren’t you going to take care of your son?"

Daohua certainly didn’t want her face stained with ink, she shrugged: "That’s your son too, you handle it." After laughing for a while, she asked the maid to bring in hot water.

Xiao Yeyang kept a straight face while washing Daozi’s hands. After making sure his son was clean, Daohua went to hold him.

Xiao Yeyang sighed.

Daohua smiled: "This is called parent-child interaction, we should do it more often."

Xiao Yeyang rolled his eyes: "Why don’t you join?"

Daohua: "I’ve had enough interaction with our son, I’ll leave this part to you."

Xiao Yeyang speechless: "Thanks a lot," he huffed, "I was actually planning to take you and our son out for a stroll in a few days, but now..."