Chapter 348

Rong Yang looked at He Yan with suspicious eyes, and He Yan felt a stagnation in his heart.

Rong Yang said in a milky voice: "Things obtained by Father going to the Beast Realm's small space might be shared with Fu Bao, but my father in the Rong Wang Fu won't. Whatever is collected, at most half for me, half for younger brother."

Sharing with younger brother Rong Chi, Rong Yang was willing, and besides, his father Heir Rong was not bad to him.

He was not Heir Rong's child, but Heir Rong was willing to keep him. Even if he was raised to bring younger brother Rong Chi, Rong Yang felt it was very, very good.

Rong Yang felt that cherishing his younger brother was no problem.

But sharing with Fu Bao? Rong Yang was not willing.

In the eyes of the little bun Rong Yang, Fu Bao was nothing. Rong Yang also hated Fu Bao very much. If asked what to share with Fu Bao, Rong Yang was not willing to share anything with Fu Bao.

The child in the Second Room aunt's house, what did it have to do with him? They were not close.

He Yan peeled a melon seed for the little milk bun. The little milk bun lowered his head and ate it. He Yan's eyebrows didn't move. Regarding Rong Yang's distrust, He Yan didn't intend to explain.

If he maintained Qin He and Fu Bao, he maintained them. What was there to explain?

He Yan peeled another melon seed. The little milk bun didn't snatch it. This was his elder brother's. He Yan fed the peeled melon seed kernel to Rong Yang. Rong Yang ate it, and the child didn't make a scene.

"I don't have other children," He Yan said: "Before, I just didn't know you existed."

The child Rong Yang nodded his little head very understandingly: "What if Fu Bao comes to ask for things again?"

He Yan looked at Rong Yang, reached out and held the little bun in his arms too. The little milk bun Rong Chi moved to one side, making room for his elder brother. It was good to be next to his elder brother.

"Elder brother~" the little milk bun called.

Rong Yang responded: "Hey."

He Yan watched the two children raised so well by Rong Juan, without bias. While peeling boiled melon seeds, he opened his mouth and said: "You say it, you are my child, Fu Bao is not."

Rong Yang climbed up, stood on He Yan's legs, leaned his little head to He Yan's ear, and whispered to He Yan.

The little milk bun Rong Chi was anxious. Listen, what was he saying?

Fu Bao came to the Yan Guogong Fu, and the little servant reported: "Heir, Little County Lady Fu Bao is here."

He Yan didn't make a sound, and the little servant retreated to the side.

In Yan Guogong's wife's courtyard, Fu Bao was clever and sold well. She wasn't stupid either, pretending to be innocent and inquiring: "Didn't the Rong Wang Fu's Little Heir come? Why don't I see anyone."

Yan Guogong's wife said: "In his father's courtyard."

Yan Guogong's wife didn't think Fu Bao came to play with the little milk bun. That was too small. Fu Bao could probably play with Rong Yang. As they were talking, the Little Imperial Prince also came.

The Little Imperial Prince said: "I came to find Rong Yang to play."

Yan Guogong's wife was very happy: "Rong Yang is in his father's courtyard."

The Little Imperial Prince wanted to find Rong Yang, and Fu Bao saluted Yan Guogong's wife and followed. Along the way, Fu Bao was showing off that she was the legitimate young lady of the Yan Guogong Fu.

"This is my home," Fu Bao said: "Rong Yang doesn't come often, he is not as familiar with the Yan Guogong Fu as I am. Little Imperial Prince brother, you can come to my courtyard to play in a while. Look at how big my legitimate young lady's courtyard is."

The Little Imperial Prince didn't support her. He was ordered to come.

If Fu Bao bullied Rong Yang and Rong Chi, the Little Imperial Prince would beat her.

Fu Bao walked and walked, saw the flowers and plants in the courtyard, ran over to pick a flower, held it in her hand and smelled it. So fragrant, the little girl liked flowers, and picking a flower let the Little Imperial Prince see that she was the legitimate young lady.

The Little Imperial Prince worried. If Heir He was biased, what would Rong Yang do!

Passing through the veranda, the Little Imperial Prince and Fu Bao walked and stopped, arriving at the Heir's courtyard. Heir He was holding two children, peeling melon seeds to accompany the children. He Yan originally wanted to enter the palace, but as soon as he put down the little milk bun, the child would howl.

"Look at the child," the little milk bun's little mouth was good at talking: "Look at the child at home."

As such, He Yan couldn't leave.

Noble families have killing by praise, but Heir Rong didn't kill Rong Yang by praise. Just for this point, He Yan had to cherish Rong Chi like his own. Besides, the little milk bun was milky and cute, and He Yan also cherished him very much.

He Yan didn't raise Rong Yang when he was this small. Raising the little milk bun once, Rong Yang saw it and was happy. If He Yan didn't cherish the little milk bun, it was conceivable that he wouldn't cherish him much either.

He Yan, as the powerful heir of Great Yan, saw it clearly.

Fu Bao held a flower and tilted her head, watching He Yan holding two children peeling melon seeds. Fu Bao was not very happy, ran over and said: "He He Bo Fu Fu, are you really at home? Don't you go to the morning court?"

Heir He patiently peeled melon seeds: "Look at the child at home."

The little milk bun also said: "Look at the child, I'm small."

"Rong Yang, you are too ignorant," Fu Bao learned from Qin He and lectured, showing she was very sensible: "As a Little Heir, you should be sensible, don't delay He He Bo Fu Fu from going to the morning court."

Rong Yang twisted his little eyebrows. Mother would be annoyed by this tone.

Rong Chi didn't like to listen, sweetly calling: "Sister~"

"Calling sister doesn't mean you shouldn't be sensible," Fu Bao walked over: "This is not your home."

"Sister~" the little milk bun smiled sweetly.

Then, unexpectedly, he stretched out his little palm and slapped Fu Bao on the face.

Fu Bao was stunned, and the Little Imperial Prince was also stunned. Calling sister meant calling Fu Bao over to slap her. The child had strength, and his fleshy little hand made Fu Bao's face red all of a sudden.

He Yan's eyelids twitched, and Fu Bao cried out.

He Yan said: "Rong Chi is a child, how painful can a slap be."

The little servant looked at their heir, directing the maids and old women to coax Fu Bao, took a towel to hot compress her face, trying not to let it be seen that she was beaten. The maid following Fu Bao from the Xue Wang Fu had red eyes.

"He hit me," Fu Bao complained.

Heir He put down Rong Yang, held the little milk bun and said: "Rong Chi doesn't know anything, he's just playing with you."

The maid from the Xue Wang Fu was unconvinced, and just as she was about to open her mouth to ask Heir He to make the decision for their Little County Lady, she was choked by these words. Heir He said it was just children playing, so if they were serious, it would seem like they were looking for trouble.

Rong Yang took a few pieces of candy from the table for Fu Bao. Fu Bao ate the candy and was fooled. She had a younger brother Xue Rui who sometimes waved his little hands, and hitting was also there.

It was just that her face hurt so much. Fu Bao ate the candy and questioned: "Why is Rong Chi in the Yan Guogong Fu?"

The Little Imperial Prince wasn't stupid, watching from the side since the little milk bun hit Fu Bao. Heir He could truly be biased. At this moment, the Little Imperial Prince could see it. Being biological was different.

"You mind the affairs of the Yan Guogong Fu," the Little Imperial Prince disliked.

"I am the legitimate young lady of the Yan Guogong Fu," Fu Bao emphasized, and looked at Heir He.

He Yan didn't say no, only saying: "Fu Bao, you are a child of the Xue family."

"But......" Fu Bao said: "I came to the Yan Guogong Fu, and the treatment is according to the legitimate young lady."

He Yan narrowed his eyes: "But you can't occupy the magpie's nest."