The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 1151

Chapter 1151: 974th Chapter, Little Devil Star

After Daozi finished greeting everyone, seeing that his son was not afraid of strangers, Xiao Yeyang did not immediately send him away but instead took him around to meet everyone one by one.

"Hello, Grandfather Yu!"

"Hello, Grandfather Shi!"

"..."

With each introduction from Xiao Yeyang, Daozi greeted each person admirably, with a voice that was both crisp and loud.

The little guy was endearing, and since he was Xiao Yeyang’s son, everyone inevitably had to give him a meeting gift.

After making the rounds, Daozi’s pockets were bulging.

This made Daozi incredibly happy. His mother had said that these were all his dowry savings; the more he accumulated, the more wives he could marry when he grew up.

Although he didn’t know what a wife was, since his dad cherished it, it must be something good.

After meeting the guests, just as Xiao Yeyang was about to call a maid to take his son back to the backyard, he saw the little guy climb nimbly onto his lap and settle down: "Dad, I’m thirsty. I want to eat some melon."

Xiao Yeyang had Defu cut a small piece of watermelon for his son.

Daozi immediately said, "Cut a bigger piece, I’m really thirsty."

Xiao Yeyang directly refuted, "No, your mother said that children can’t eat too much watermelon; otherwise, you’ll have a stomachache."

Daozi then remembered the reason he came to find his dad and pouted, "Dad, you need to manage your wife."

Xiao Yeyang had a headache and flicked his son’s forehead lightly: "What are you saying? Who is my wife?" freёweɓnovel_com

Daozi, holding his forehead, muttered, "My mom, of course." Saying this, he tugged at Xiao Yeyang’s clothes, with a serious expression on his bun-like face, "Dad, I’m asking you, are you on my side or mom’s side?"

This scene caused everyone in the pavilion to find it amusing, and they all looked on curiously at the father and son interacting.

Xiao Yeyang’s expression turned a bit stiff. As his son grew older, what he feared most were his questions, which always managed to stump him.

After a while, Xiao Yeyang squeezed out a response: "You’re asking whose side I am on?"

Everyone turned their attention to Daozi, eager to know how he would answer.

Daozi, with his little chubby hands supporting his chin, began to ponder.

Dad was very good to him, but he was even nicer to mom. Whenever mom got angry, dad would apologize. Sometimes even if he cried, dad might not comfort him.

So, is dad on his side or mom’s side?

Daozi looked at Xiao Yeyang with uncertainty, "You’re called Xiao Yeyang, and I’m called Xiao Moxi; we share a surname, so does that mean we are on the same side?"

"Ha ha ha~"

As soon as the answer came out, Su Hongxin couldn’t help laughing, and the others covered their mouths and giggled.

Daozi glanced at everyone, then continued to tilt his head looking at Xiao Yeyang, waiting for his reply.

Xiao Yeyang also hadn’t expected his son to answer like this, but he had to admit, the answer was... flawless: "You rascal, quite shrewd." He actually managed to rope in his own father through their last name.

Seeing Xiao Yeyang smile, Daozi felt he had answered correctly and quickly said, "Dad, since you’re on my side, you really need to take good care of mom. She often bullies your son."

He made an appearance as if asking Xiao Yeyang to make a decision for him.

Seeing his son look like an aggrieved party, Xiao Yeyang also felt like laughing: "Tell me, what did you do to upset your mom this time?"

Daozi crossed his arms, put on a stern face, and defended himself, "I didn’t upset her; she bullied me. I wanted to ride Dog Xiaoyi, and she wouldn’t let me. She even had Xiaoyi, Xiao’er, and Xiaowu taken away, not letting me play with them. Tell me, isn’t she too much?"

Xiao Yeyang rubbed his forehead, "Your mother is worried about you getting hurt. The other day when you were walking Dog Xiao’er, it ran too fast and tripped you, remember? At that time, I don’t know who was crying their eyes out."

Daozi’s demeanor weakened, and he said with false bravado, "I can run slower, though."

Xiao Yeyang continued to persuade, "Hunting dogs are too big, and you’re too little. It’s easy to get hurt if you’re not careful. Listen to your mother, don’t play with the dogs."