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

Chapter 280 Qin Lang is truly blessed
Qin He: "......"

Speechless for a moment, a blank look flashed in Qin He's eyes, and she was stunned and speechless.

Since Qin He gained a foothold in the Marquis's mansion, she would often take credit for anything related to her. No one criticized her, and Qin He always felt that she was very lucky and that no one could compare to her.

While Su Shizi and his wife ate melons, they pondered the meaning behind Qin Bi's words. Yes, Qin He kept saying that she had a high fortune value, so why didn't she cultivate a field herself and bring good luck to the Xue Wang Mansion?

Just as Qin Bi said, each family made money from the crystals, but they wouldn't give any to Qin He.

If Qin He truly has a high level of good fortune, she should cultivate a field in the wilderness and grow crops. It's not like someone with good fortune can grow something good that you can't.

"You're lucky to be farming in this wilderness," Qin Bi said with a disdainful glance at Qin He. "Others grow a little something and it's your achievement? How dare you say such things? You weren't even here when this wilderness was being cultivated in the first place, so why should it be your achievement?"

Qin Yan agreed with these words, saying that Qin He's behavior was too unseemly.

The relatives roughly understood what was going on. Qin He tried to take credit for the success, but they were unhappy and said that she was the one who made the watermelons sell so well, with demand exceeding supply.

Even before Qin He arrived, demand far exceeded supply.

Lady Su ate her melon, covering her mouth and laughing. This world of cultivation is indeed based on good fortune and luck, but it's really far-fetched to force good fortune and luck onto oneself.

Who would believe that?

To be honest, if Qin Bi hadn't pointed it out, some people who didn't know the situation might have believed it.

Look how busy Qin He is now, running around taking care of so many things.

"How can it not be my achievement?" Qin He noticed the teasing and a hint of unease flashed across her pretty face. She retorted stubbornly, "I am the only one in the entire Marquis's mansion with high fortune. The barren land is lacking in spiritual energy and crops don't grow there. If it weren't for my luck, how could everyone have grown melons, let alone rare spiritual melons?"

Qin He learned from the lightning strike that she was protected by Heaven, and that such great fortune must have been brought to the Marquis's mansion by her. Qin Bi didn't believe it, but it was true.

Qin Bi didn't mind telling the confident Qin He, "You have a high level of good fortune, but that's just your perception."

After finishing her melon, Madam Su wiped her mouth and said with a smile, "This is a high level of good fortune; it usually only brings good luck to one's own family."

The implication is that it's not just the people from Qin Yanhou's mansion who are growing melons in this desolate land; there are also Rong Yan, Jiang Xu, and He Zu. Surely Qin He's good fortune isn't enough to bring good luck to all of these families?
Qin He's luck value is high; anything higher is nonsense.

Everyone has a brain, and just because someone shouts a lot doesn't mean it's true.

Qin He opened her mouth, continuing to stubbornly insist, "Don't you believe me? It's just good luck brought by my good fortune points."

Qin Yan nodded in agreement: "My sister Qin He is very lucky."

"Go ahead and say it," Su Shizi said, but no one took it seriously. He told his younger brothers to get to work. There were still some melons left to pick. Su Shizi asked Qin Yan for his opinion: should they all be picked or what?

Qin Bi was also about to leave, but she sneered, "Qin He, since you think it's your good fortune that brought you good luck, then let's see who appreciates it and feels like they've benefited from your good fortune."

Qin He was convinced that the good luck she brought wasn't enough; someone had to appreciate it first.

The Rongwang Mansion wouldn't take Qin He seriously. After Qin Bi left, Qin Han thought that the families with farmland would at least feel indebted to Qin He and give her a melon or something. However, the third and fourth branches of the family were busy in the fields and didn't even glance at Qin He.

Do Rong Yan and Jiang Xu even know who Qin He is? They're not even acquainted with each other.

Rong Yan whispered to Jiang Xu, "Give Qin Lang a basket of melons later, and put two spirit melons in it."

"Okay." Jiang Xu nodded: "No problem."

Jiang Xu reserved a plot of land for his own melons and called his uncles to come in and pick melons. "Pick the ones that look good," Jiang Xu instructed, "and they can't be too small."

Jiang Xu's maternal uncle asked, "What's it for?"

"I'm giving it away." Jiang Xu explained to his uncle, "The fact that my melon patch was able to grow is all thanks to Qin Lang's little cloud from the third branch of the Qin Yan Marquis's mansion, a powerful little natural treasure."

Jiang Xu's uncles narrowed their eyes, said nothing, and looked down to find melons of good quality.

In another field, Rong Yan's half-brothers were also actively picking melons. When they found one that looked good, the young boy would ask, "Big brother, is this melon good? Do you think it's okay?"

Rong Yan pushed aside the melon vines, stepped forward, and peeked out: "Okay, pick it."

Several young boys carefully picked the melons and gently carried them into a basket. These melons were extremely brittle, and no one knew how they cracked while they were being carried. They had already collected quite a few cracked melons.

An official from the Ministry of Works approached and asked, "Are you selling these melons?"

Look at that, what a sharp eye! This gentleman can see that this basket of melons is good. How could it not be? They were deliberately picked, the best ones. Who wouldn't want them?

“Not for sale,” Rong Yan said.

Jiang Xu and Rong Yan went together and each carried a basket of melons to Qin Tan. Qin Tan glanced at them and knew that they had put a lot of thought into it. She greeted them with a smile. Qin Lang ran back from the farmland of the Rong Prince's Mansion.

Qin Lang rubbed his hands together: "I'm so sorry."

Jiang Xu said, "Little Cloud Ball really did a great job."

"That's true." Qin Lang glanced at them and said, "There are still two spirit melons. We're not outsiders, so I won't stand on ceremony with you."

Qin Lang was in a great mood after harvesting two baskets of melons.

Rong Yan and Jiang Xu returned to their own farmland. Qin Tan moved the spirit melons out and put them aside. Qin Lang picked up two spirit melons and said, "I'll give these two to Rong Yang. The child loves them."

Qin Lang went to deliver the spirit melon to the child, and Rong Yang sweetly called him "Uncle," which delighted Qin Lang.

Qin He and Qin Han watched longingly as Rong Yan and Jiang Xu delivered watermelons to Qin Lang, and Qin Lang then gave Rong Yang a spirit melon—a spirit melon that Fu Bao had been longing to eat all summer but hadn't been able to.

Lady Su tugged at Prince Su: "What a waste of her good fortune, no one even gave her a melon to eat."

Prince Su snorted coldly: "She says it's because she's not lucky, but people don't agree."

But why are they all sending melons to Qin Lang? Lady Su wondered.

Prince Su was also puzzled and asked Qin Yan, "What's going on?"

"Qin Lang possesses a small cloud formation of unparalleled value," Qin Yan said. "This small cloud formation can gather rainwater, and the cultivated fields were irrigated with this rainwater, which is why this patch of crops has grown."

"Heh." Prince Su raised an eyebrow: "Don't say that, Qin Lang has been quite lucky since he was a child."

“That’s true.” Qin Yan wasn’t surprised at all by Su Shizi’s mention of good fortune: “Qin Lang had his fortune tested when he was a child.”

Among Qin Yan's generation who had their fortune value tested when they were young, Qin Lang had the highest fortune value, but the exact amount was unclear. The fortune value of the Qin Yan Marquis's mansion was also unclear.

Qin Lang is truly blessed, but Qin He's situation is less certain.

(End of this chapter)