The wife travels through time and space to honor her husband: The heirless prince raises a child

Chapter 219 What a blessing!
Rong Yang was overjoyed; the He family members thought the children were all wonderful.

The previous Fu Bao was simply indescribable. Who was this wild child who ran around the Duke of Yan's mansion eating and drinking for free? But the He heir was destined to be widowed and childless, so the He family members could only watch as Fu Bao carried loads of things around.

"Oh!" The young scholar stroked the little dumpling's head, his eyes filled with undisguised affection: "This is the kind of child our family should have."

Qin Lang was puzzled. The young scholar took a sip of tea and said, "In the past, your second wife's concubine's daughter, Qin He's child, Fu Bao, would go to the Yan State Duke's mansion to ask for things from time to time. Our heir is destined to be widowed and childless, so we have nothing to say. But other people's children are other people's children. No matter how you look at it, they are not our own children. Look at our Rong Yang, isn't he good?"

Qin Lang nodded: "Rong Yang is very valuable."

Let's not even mention Fu Bao. Only the Xue Prince's Mansion treasures him. Qin Lang doesn't agree that Qin He's child is blessed. But Qin He is protected by the Heavenly Dao, so it's not surprising that Fu Bao, as Qin He's child, has some good fortune.

This child was born after swallowing two auspicious clouds. If he hadn't swallowed the auspicious clouds, he would probably have an ordinary fate and wouldn't be considered lucky. Qin Lang was dismissive of this and immediately focused his attention on his little nephew.

Rong Yang is only a little over a year old; she's still a child and needs to be watched by adults while she eats.

After dinner, the boys went shopping and went to the Spirit Plant Street to buy spirit fruits. Qin Lang was carrying Rong Yang when one of the boys waved his hand and said, "Rong Yang, what kind of spirit fruit do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Rong Yang said, "It's very expensive."

"Expensive is expensive, but we've given away so many good things to other people's children before, why should we Rongyang care about spending money?" The boys rushed into a shop: "Rongyang, what kind of spiritual fruit do you like to eat?"

Rong Yang was easily appeased: "I'm not picky."

The boys turned around and looked at the little guy with increasing fondness. Look, the He family's children are different. They are generous and have delicate features, unlike Qin He's children, who are petty and greedy, always taking things without giving anything away.

The spirit peaches were fresh with their leaves, the apricots had passed their sour season, and there were also grapes. Spirit fruits have low yields and are difficult to cultivate, so each type of spirit fruit is produced in very small quantities.

Not only are they scarce, but they are also very expensive.

The members of the He family didn't hesitate to spend the silver and crystals, and they all took the crystals. Qin Lang saw this and glanced at the little dumpling he was holding. He thought to himself, "They are so lucky to have so many people doting on them."

Qin Lang wasn't blind; he could tell that the He family members genuinely liked Rong Yang.

A member of the He family picked out three spirit peaches. Peaches from the Great Yan region are famous for their high sweetness, but apricots are not so good. The fruit doesn't look like a sour type, but one bite is sour it's unbearable.

But it's a spiritual fruit! I bought two for the kids to try. I also bought a big bunch of fresh grapes, grown by a low-level wood-spirit cultivator. They were fairly sweet, a mix of sour and sweet.

The He family boys wanted to buy more, but Rong Yang said, "We can't eat any more."

That was the end of it, and everyone left with smiles on their faces.

"Here, have one." Her cousin gave Rong Yang a spirit peach, which was the most expensive and looked delicious.

Rong Yang hugged him: "My little brother loves to eat it too."

The young men exchanged glances. The young prince, dressed in fine clothes and riding a spirited horse, was a powerful minister of the Great Yan Dynasty, just like their prince. For such a noble prince to raise their young prince of the He clan so well, he must have a great deal of influence.

"We didn't buy many spirit fruits," one of Rong Yang's cousins ​​said. "How about we send a few to your younger brother to try?"

“Okay.” Rong Yang’s eyes lit up: “My little brother loves eating spirit fruits.”

After discussing it, everyone rushed to the Rong Prince's Mansion. Rong Yang brought the He family's disciples with him. When the Rong heir saw the group of young men, he sent someone to inform Qin Bi.

Rong Jun was worried that Qin Bi would mind and dislike the He family.

Qin Bi sat under the shade of a tree in the courtyard, thought for a moment, and then met the scholars from the He family. The young men greeted her politely. Rong Yang picked out the peaches and washed them all, but only washed one apricot and a bunch of grapes.

The maids and servants prepared tea and ordinary fruit, and Rong Yang entertained everyone, much to the delight of the children. Qin Bi held her youngest son and fed him spirit peaches. The little boy ate them with great relish, munching away happily. Rong Yang only ate one, giving the other two to the little boy.

Qin Bi gave an apricot to the little dumpling to try, and the little guy found it too sour.

"I don't mind the sourness." Rong Yang took it and ate it.

A member of the He family saw this and said, "Rongyang, if you like it, I'll buy it for you again later."

The children of the He family love their own children dearly. Their closeness to Rong Yang is something that comes from the bone. Qin Bi thought to herself, "Blood ties are something that can't be faked. Rong Yang is naturally close to the He family."

Next, Qin Bi smiled at the He family members, who were flattered and surprised.

After playing for a while, Rong Yang, the He family members, and Qin Lang left in a hurry. This group of good brothers went shopping again, eating and buying whatever they wanted, which made Rong Yang very happy.

They played until dark, then Prince He came to pick up Rong Yang, and the group returned to the Duke of Yan's mansion.

Qin Lang went straight home and made plans to continue playing the next day.

These past two days, Rong Yang has been playing around with Qin Lang and the He family's children. Qin He finally woke up, but her head was throbbing and she couldn't sleep day or night. Prince Xue, looking pale, went to the Duke of Yan's mansion to ask for medicine, but was refused by Prince He.

“I’m leaving all my things to Rong Yang,” said Prince He.

"But Qin He is injured," Prince Xue said anxiously.

Prince He looked at Prince Xue, his eyes calm and indifferent. After a moment, Prince He said, "I proposed to Qin He, but the marriage didn't go through. Do you expect me to take care of your Xue Prince's Mansion for the rest of my life?"

“Uh…” Prince Xue choked.

Prince He ignored him and Prince Xue returned home disappointed.

When Rong Yang returned, her older brother, who had stayed at the manor, ran to tell the little girl, "Young Master Xue has come again to ask for elixirs."

"Did you give it to them?" Rong Yang asked.

"No."

Rong Yang didn't care. The Duke of Yan summoned the child and gave him a box of demon beast crystals. Rong Yang stayed there. Fu Bao, looking sickly, came to the Duke of Yan's mansion.

Lady Yan took a deep breath, displeased: "What's wrong with this family? The child is too young to be raised properly. Fu Bao is injured, yet they still come. What if they bring illness to Rong Yang?"

"The Xue family is becoming increasingly unpresentable," the Duke of Yan said disdainfully.

Lady Yan ignored Fu Bao and dismissed her with a few words. Fu Bao went to the courtyard, picked a flower, pouted, and left. Rong Yang went home without saying a word, carrying her small pillow.

The little dumpling didn't say anything, but He Yan could tell that the little guy was unhappy: "I'll get it back for you."

The little dumpling stopped talking and went to the flower bushes with his little pillow. The tiny little dumpling searched on the ground, and He Yan let him be. Several young men from the He family ran over and followed the child in the search.

I don't even know what to look for.

Rong Yang poked at the loosened soil: "There's a blade of grass missing here."

The boys were stunned, and He Yan was also taken aback for a moment, then chuckled: "No problem, they all have to come back."

(End of this chapter)