Chapter 41: Mine

Rong Juan and Rong Yang got busy. Both of them were busy, busy inspecting their own fields.

Qin Bi watched Rong Juan take Rong Yang by his side, doing his best to cultivate him into a qualified little Heir, narrowed her eyes, if she couldn't get pregnant in the future, Rong Juan would treat him as his own.

If Rong Juan hadn't said the child was his at the beginning, Qin Bi wouldn't have wanted it.

Even if she was destined to have no children in this life, Qin Bi wouldn't want it. Running with the ball, this life was not the work of her Qin Bi. Since people didn't like it, why give birth to children for others.

Rong Juan said it was his, which meant Rong Juan wanted this child.

Now it's impossible not to want it. Qin Bi loves the child, and he can call Mother. Besides, Rong Yang is Rong Juan's child, the eldest legitimate son of Heir Rong. This point will not change, and Rong Juan's attitude can be seen.

Thinking of the divorce at the beginning, Qin Bi's eyes were red again. It was really suffocating.

Qin Bi wiped her tears. Rong Juan took Rong Yang to inspect the fields and returned. As soon as the child entered the courtyard, there was laughter. The little person liked to laugh very much, and when he put on a straight face, he was a noble little Heir.

"Mother." Rong Yang ran to Qin Bi's side.

Qin Bi leaned down and held the child: "Are the crops planted?"

"No, only the fertile fields are planted." Rong Yang shook his head, milky and milky: "Later, Father and I have to go back. The second-class fields haven't planted winter millet yet, the soil is not wet."

Qin Bi understood. The rain was limited. If they didn't plant it quickly, it would be late.

Rong Juan looked at Qin Bi's eyes, his eyes sharp, and reached out to wipe the water mist on Qin Bi's eyelashes. The handsome man opened his mouth: "Don't think about things that are not there. If you are idle at home, go to see the fields with me."

Rong Juan had subordinates, generals, and strategists. Qin Bi didn't understand anything, so she shook her head: "I won't go."

If you don't go, forget it. Fields are not a place for an Heir's wife to go, unless Qin Bi is good at planting. Rong Juan sat down to drink tea, and the maid went down to prepare pastries and fruits.

Rong Yang took a piece of osmanthus cake to eat. The child sat between his parents, shaking his small legs and legs very happily. After eating, he had to go to his own land to see the planting. He had a lot of land.

Rong Juan wiped his mouth and fed him a sip of water. Qin Bi looked and didn't see any cake on the child's mouth.

Look, the damn noble cultivation, she didn't have it.

Rong Juan ate unhurriedly, in fact, the speed was not slow at all. After all, he had guarded the border for many years, and it was unrealistic for a general to eat slowly. After waiting for the little one for a while, Rong Yang put the osmanthus cake in his mouth.

"Okay, I'm full." Rong Yang said.

Seeing the child wanted to go down, Qin Bi reached out and held the child down from the stool.

Rong Juan looked at Qin Bi: "Let him come by himself in the future."

Rong Yang immediately said: "I'll come by myself."

Qin Bi: "......"

Rong Juan taught Rong Yang again: "Say hello to Mother."

Rong Yang pulled Rong Juan's robe: "Mother, Father and I are going out."

Qin Bi was amused by his little appearance and sent him a few steps. Rong Juan picked up Rong Yang and left. Qin Bi was not convinced. Just now she helped a little, but it didn't work. He held the child, which didn't count as spoiling the child.

Walking through the corridor, the guard stepped forward to report: "Heir, Heir He sent fifty mu of fertile fields to Qin He's child."

Heh, Rong Juan sneered. When inspecting his own fields, he took Rong Yang directly: "Rong Yang, do you see? This piece of land is also yours, and it was sent away by Heir Yan Guogong."

Rong Yang was curious and leaned out: "Mine?"

"Yes." Rong Juan nodded: "Yours, sent to a wild child by the Yan Guogong Manor."

Rong Juan looked at the little one: "You lost another piece of land."

"Don't send." The child felt he suffered a loss.

"No." Rong Juan said: "It has already been sent out."

Rong Yang pointed to his land: "Rong Yang's."

Rong Juan smiled and nodded: "Yes, Rong Yang's."

After inspecting for more than an hour, Rong Juan took Rong Yang back. After resting at home for a while, Rong Juan began to teach Rong Yang to read and write, practice calligraphy, and the strategist also pointed out the little Heir on the side.

Rong Juan had been reborn for a few years and was indifferent to everything, but he valued this eldest legitimate son very much. He taught him literature and martial arts slowly. The child was still mainly playing. His child must have the most fortune.

He had enough of being an Emperor. For the sake of his wife and children, he would be a powerful Heir of the Great Yan Kingdom in this life!

However, it was not okay for others to snatch Rong Yang's things.

"When you have a younger brother, give the Prince Manor's title to your younger brother." Rong Juan planned to tell the child something: "You have another home, go and inherit the things in that home. Do you think it's okay? If you don't want it, others will dig it empty."

Rong Yang nodded: "Okay."

"Where is that home?" Rong Yang asked.

Rong Juan held Rong Yang and went to the street of the Yan Guogong Manor, pointed it to the child. The child looked at it a few more times, he remembered it, this land is mine, others want to dig it empty.

What to plant? Cabbage or chili?!

His second-class fields haven't been planted yet! Rong Yang is still busy, the little one is very active.

A rain summoned by the Immortal Sect, everyone was busy planting everywhere. However, in three or five days, the crops were planted one after another, and the temperature dropped a little. At this time, the Qin Yan Marquis's post was sent.

There was nothing, just that the harvest of the Qin Yan Marquis Manor was good, and the manor held a banquet to celebrate.

Planting and harvesting were major events in the Great Yan Kingdom. Rong Juan accepted the post. Qin Bi was returning to her maiden home, no need to prepare anything, just prepare a gift, and let the Rong Prince's concubine arrange it. The steward can do more work.

Qin Bi didn't worry about the concubine using means. With Rong Juan there, the concubine couldn't dig a single vegetable.

This morning, Qin Bi took a few small robes to Rong Juan for his eyes: "Is this Heir robe okay? Orange, suitable for children, blue is not as good as orange, I think Rong Yang looks good in this one."

Rong Yang tilted his small head and looked, pulled the small robe: "Okay."

Rong Juan didn't say it was not okay, just picked a red small robe: "This one looks good."

Rong Yang turned his small head: "This one is also okay."

Qin Bi: "......"

Qin Bi changed the child into a small robe, tied the belt, and hung the fortune jade stone.

"Does it look good?" Rong Yang asked his parents.

Qin Bi praised: "So handsome."

The child dressed up, and the adults didn't care. After packing up, Rong Juan took his wife and children to the carriage and went all the way to the Qin Yan Marquis Manor. When they arrived, the front hall of the Marquis Manor was very lively.

Rong Juan was a distinguished guest and must be treated the same as He Yan.

Even, Rong Juan was more popular. Qin Bi didn't like to be publicized, said hello, and went to the fourth branch first. In the fourth branch's courtyard, concubines and concubine children all came, and Qin Han's family who married out also came.

"Sister Qin Bi, you are here." Qin Han greeted first, generously.

Qin Bi responded perfunctorily. This concubine sister had something in her heart.

Qin Han's husband Jiang Mo saw Qin Bi and was a little embarrassed. At that time, they were engaged, but they were broken up by the two Heirs. ===== CHAPTER 42 =====