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

Chapter 344 Going to the Duke of Yan's Mansion

Fine, I'll go then. But the little dumpling is still crying, "My father!"

Qin Bi: "..."

This is so early in the morning, are they looking for a beating?

"Stop crying." Qin Bi said impatiently, "I'll take you there."

"Ah..." The little dumpling stopped crying and turned around to look for her: "Where is my storage bag?"

Qin Bi: "..."

"Look for it!" Qin Bi pretended to be stupid and helped pull at the young prince's robe.

In fact, Qin Bi had seen it all along, but pretended not to.

The little dumpling was pulled out: "Found it!"

Qin Bi praised him, "You're really smart."

The little dumpling chuckled, "Smart!"

Qin Bi concealed the guilt in her eyes and pretended to be friendly with Rong Chi: "Check if anything is missing? Don't try to extort money from people by saying something is missing after you've been sleeping. Count them and see if they're correct."

The little dumpling poured out a bunch of goodies and counted them. After counting them over and over, it happily exclaimed, "There aren't enough!"

Qin Bi: "??????"

"What are you happy about without me?" Qin Bi asked, puzzled.

The little dumpling giggled and pulled Qin Bi to her feet: "Let's go to the Duke of Yan's mansion."

Qin Bi: "......??????"

After a moment's thought, Qin Bi understood. If something was missing, they would ask the Duke of Yan's mansion for more. The little dumpling Rong Chi didn't seem to care about the missing items at all. He seemed carefree, but he didn't care about getting things for free.

Qin Bi sat on the bed and said to him, "The Duke of Yan's mansion belongs to your elder brother, you are not a child of the He family."

The little dumpling wouldn't have it, and said in a cute but fierce tone, "I'm a child of the He family."

"Believe it or not, I can take you down." Qin Bi didn't take the little dumpling seriously at all.

The little dumpling: "I'm amazing."

Qin Bi got up, looked around the bedroom door, and returned with a grin: "Your father isn't here, and neither is your brother."

Grabbing the little dumpling's shoulders, Qin Bi pretended to throw him down. The little dumpling, being playful, fell onto the bed. Qin Bi realized it was too fake and wanted to start over.

The little dumpling got up; he couldn't walk yet. Sitting there, he said, "Put me down."

Qin Bi poked him, but he didn't fall over. Qin Bi was stunned for a moment, and then tried to push the little dumpling, but she couldn't move him. Qin Bi was surprised, and the little dumpling laughed so hard he almost fell over.

"Plop, plop..." the little dumpling coaxed Qin Bi.

Qin Bi: "...You're incredibly strong?"

The adorable little dumpling said, "Just like my father."

Qin Bi was pleasantly surprised. She dressed the little dumpling in the young prince's robe, then took the little dumpling to talk to Prince Rong. Rong Jun's expression was indifferent, and Qin Bi knew that Rong Jun had known all along.

The little dumpling knew she was her father's darling, so upon seeing Prince Rong, she started making a fuss again: "I want to go to the Duke of Yan's mansion!"

I took a nap and when I got back, the kid was devastated.

Qin Bi and the child had been playing around, and the child had forgotten about it, but now he remembered it again.

Qin Bi knew the little dumpling was fearless, and looking at his little feet, she said, "You're not wearing socks and shoes yet."

"I don't want to wear it anymore, I don't want to wear it anymore~" the little dumpling cried.

Rong Jun, who had been reborn several times, cared most about the little dumpling. Seeing his red eyes from crying, he wrapped him in a small blanket, ordered a carriage to be prepared, and the little prince and Rong Yang, who had come to watch the commotion, were called to go along.

"Go to the Duke of Yan's residence to see the children," the Crown Prince Rong said to the young prince.

"I haven't eaten yet." The little prince was only looking after the child for a bite to eat, and he hadn't even had breakfast yet. Would they provide a meal at the Duke of Yan's residence? "Let's eat first." The little dumpling answered the little prince's question loudly, "We want to eat at the Duke of Yan's residence!"

"Alright," the Crown Prince Rong nodded to the young prince with his chin, "Let's go."

Qin Bi called Rong Yang and rushed to the kitchen, instructing the guards to prepare a large portion of spicy duck heads and five-spice duck heads. The little prince was coaxing the little dumpling at the entrance of the palace.

I hurriedly packed the food into a food container, and also put the steamed egg custard on top.

One guard picked her up, and another guard carried Rong Yang, running quickly to the entrance of the Prince's mansion. The young prince had a short temper, and in just a moment, the little dumpling started wailing again, her eyes red from crying.

Rong Jun said to Qin Bi, who arrived a step later, "Wait for me at home. I'll come back after I send the child to the Duke of Yan's mansion."

Qin Bi nodded. The young prince, Rong Yang, and the little prince got into the carriage. Once they were all in the carriage, they must be going to the Duke of Yan's mansion. Only then did the little dumpling stop crying.

She was sobbing and seemed quite aggrieved.

Rong Jun was both angry and distressed, so she wiped his face with a warm towel.

"So handsome!" The little dumpling is beautiful.

The Crown Prince Rong suddenly laughed in exasperation, and the little prince tilted his body and said, "Let me see."

Rong Yang also peeked out, and the little dumpling generously let everyone see.

The young prince exclaimed, "So handsome!"

Rong Yang smiled, and the little dumpling looked up at Rong Jun and said, "Handsome."

Rong Jun said indulgently, "Yes, you're handsome."

The little dumpling looked adorable, and Rong Jun's anger vanished. It was the child he had longed for through several lifetimes of reincarnation, so he might as well spoil him. The little dumpling coaxed Rong Yang, calling him "brother," and he was quite good at sweet-talking people.

Rong Yang opened the food box and gave him a spiced duck head.

The young prince looked at it and said, "I've been running around taking care of you children since last night."

Rong Yang then gave the little prince a spicy duck head: "Little prince, you can have some too."

Without any hesitation, the young prince picked up the braised duck head and started gnawing on it.

When they arrived at the Duke of Yan's mansion, the children had already devoured several duck heads. The Duke of Yan and He Yan came out of the mansion to greet them, and then the Duchess of Yan rushed over. She was instructing the kitchen to steam egg custard.

I steamed three portions, one for the little prince, and one for Rongyang and the little dumpling.

The little dumpling saw He Yan, its eyes red, and stretched out its tiny hand: "Father."

Rong Jun told himself to stay calm and not get angry.

He Yan had become quite adept at holding the baby since yesterday. He reached out and took the little bundle of joy, wrapped him in a blanket, and the little bundle of joy lowered his head to reach for his tiny feet, then lifted them up to show He Yan.

"I'm not wearing socks," the little dumpling said.

"Oh dear, why aren't you wearing socks yet?" Lady Yan quickly covered her little feet under the blanket.

Rong Yang took out small socks and shoes from her storage bag and silently handed them to He Yan.

He Yan glanced at Rong Yang, took the bag, and the group hurried to the main courtyard. The Duke of Yan's mansion hadn't had breakfast yet. The little dumpling woke up so early because she often accompanied him to court.

He Yan entered the living room, sat down, and put on socks for the little dumpling, while Rong Yang helped him.

The little prince also helped. Now things are different. It's fine when one person is dressed, but when there are more people, the little guy gets restless. He kicks with his little feet and deliberately causes trouble, while laughing to himself.

"Was Rong Yang this mischievous when she was little?" He Yan asked Rong Jun.

Rong Jun said, "No, Rong Yang is very well-behaved."

He Yan put little shoes on the baby and said to Rong Jun, "Shall we go to court together after breakfast?"

Rong Jun frowned, hesitating slightly: "Can you handle it yourself? Rong Yang and the little prince will stay and help you take care of the child."

He Yan could handle things in the imperial court, so how could he not handle a child? He nodded and said, "No problem."

(End of this chapter)