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Qin Jing said calmly: "Xiangyu, put away all these rewards."

In fact, now that there are only two masters left in the huge marquisate, they have more money than they can spend, and these rewards can hardly be used.

There is no other way except to put it away.

Dong Xiangyu nodded slowly: "Well, Qinggu, put all these things in the warehouse."

Qinggu was the person who served Dong Xiangyu. After Dong Xiangyu got into trouble that year, she never left and stayed in the mansion waiting for Dong Xiangyu to come back.

Now, Qinggu is also old, but she still stays by Dong Xiangyu's side and never leaves her for a moment.

"Yes, ma'am, I'll go and call someone to carry it."

Qing Gu ran out and found a servant to carry the things one by one to the storeroom and put them away.

After all the things were moved, the huge mansion seemed even more empty.

Dong Xiangyu looked at the empty yard. For some reason, she felt a little lonely. She thought, it would be nice if she had a child.

If there are children, the house will be lively.

Unfortunately, she and Qin Jing are both old now, and even if they want to have children, they can't.

Qin Jing saw this and suddenly said, "Xiangyu, how about we go to the charity hall tomorrow?"

The charity hall in the capital was established spontaneously by the people, and wealthy families in the capital often donated to the charity hall, so to this day, the charity hall continues to accept children, and the number of children is increasing.

The children in the charity house are almost all orphans without parents. There are very few exceptions where the parents are still alive but are irresponsible and unwilling to raise the children.

Qin Jing originally thought that this was how his life would be. He would accompany Xiangyu for the rest of her life and avenge their children. He would not pursue anything else.

But now, seeing Dong Xiangyu's gloomy look, he changed his mind.

As long as Xiangyu is willing, he can do anything!

Dong Xiangyu looked at him in surprise, as if she didn't expect that he would say that.

This means that we have to go to the charity to adopt a child. From now on, the entire Yongchang Marquis Mansion will belong to the leader's child.

If such a hereditary marquis has no successor, he will usually adopt a child from the clan rather than adopt one from outside. After all, the bloodline is different.

However, Dong Xiangyu's relationship with the Qin clan was not very good at that time, so she would not be happy if she was adopted.

Dong Xiangyu nodded slowly: "Well, let's go and take a look, it's also good to go and see those poor children..."

In fact, she likes children very much.

When I knew I was going to the charity hall, there was a light in my eyes.

The next morning, after breakfast, the carriage of Yongchang Marquis Mansion set off.

When they arrived at the charity hall, the housekeeper of the marquis's mansion carried a large pile of food and distributed it to the children in the charity hall.

Dong Xiangyu and Qin Jing walked in, watched the children playing in the charity hall, and jumped for joy when they got a small piece of cake.

Dong Xiangyu looked at it and couldn't help but smile.

This was one of the few smiles that came from the heart since she returned to the capital.

Qin Jing watched secretly, thinking that he had made the right decision to bring her here!

The children all over the yard were taking the cakes distributed by the housekeeper of the Marquis's Mansion and gobbling them up, eating them happily.

There was only one little boy who protected the cake in his palm.

He watched other children eating cakes. The sweet smell made him swallow his saliva, but he still couldn't bear to eat the piece in his hand.

Dong Xiangyu was a little confused, so she walked up to him, looked down and asked him, "Why don't you eat?"

The little boy swallowed hard and shook his head, "Madam, I'm not greedy! I won't eat it. I'll leave this cake for my sister!"

It turned out that he couldn't bear to eat it and wanted to leave it for his sister. This kid is really good.

Dong Xiangyu smiled and said, "Where is your sister? Can you ask her to come out and eat with us? I'll ask someone to bring her another piece."

She just treated the little boy as her sister, not here, but in another yard.

The charity hall has two courtyards, one for boys and another for girls.

The little boy shook his head: "Madam, my sister is sick and she is lying in the house."

With his free little hand, he pointed towards the rows of houses in the charity hall and said, "My sister is very ill. She has never eaten cakes like this. I will save them and give them to her later."

Dong Xiangyu was stunned when she heard this. This child was really pitiful. He had never eaten even a piece of ordinary mung bean cake since he was a child.

"Xiangyu, how about we go over and see his sister? See if we can help her in any way?" Qin Jing suggested.

Then he turned to the charity's manager and asked, "Is the little boy's sister sick and lying in the house? Can you take us to see her?"

The clerk of the charity hall nodded and said, "Yes, Lord Qin, you may not know that this boy's sister caught a cold a few days ago and has a fever. We have invited doctors several times, but they have not been able to cure her."

"I guess it's because the girl is too young and her fever is so severe. Alas, we have done everything we should do, but I'm afraid the situation is not good."

The charity hall manager took Qin Jing and Dong Xiangyu towards the charity hall's house. The little boy followed them in, holding a small piece of mung bean cake tightly in his hand.

There was a large bunk bed in the room, and the little boy's sister was lying at the very edge, covered with a quilt.

The little boy gently shook the sleeping little girl and said, "Sister, wake up, I brought you something delicious."

"You must have never eaten this mung bean cake. I have eaten it and it is so sweet and fragrant. Hurry up and get up. It is really delicious!"

However, the little girl lying on the bed only uttered a few unintelligible words.

Qin Jing himself knew medicine, so he hurried forward and took the little girl's hand to feel her pulse.

After examining the left hand, Qin Jing switched to the right hand. He frowned and said, "This child is not in good condition. He has been having a fever for too long. We must lower the fever as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if he wakes up, his brain will be burned out."

Upon hearing this, the charity hall manager sighed and said, "But, we have invited several doctors and taken a lot of medicine, but it's of no use at all. What should we do?"

The little boy was about six or seven years old and had already understood what the adults said. When he heard that his sister was in bad condition, he was so scared that he couldn't hold back his tears.

"Sister, wake up quickly. From now on, I will save all the good things for you to eat and I will never bully you again. As long as you wake up, wuwuwu..."

Qin Jing was very angry and shouted, "They are all quacks! Bring me paper and pen, I will prescribe medicine!"

Upon hearing this, the charity hall manager didn't dare to say anything more and hurried to get paper and pen.

Qin Jing wrote out the prescription and asked Qin Fu, the steward of the Marquis's Mansion, to drive the carriage to buy the medicine.

Qin Fu acted quickly. In less than an incense stick of time, he had bought the medicine and, together with the charity hall's manager, hurriedly boiled the medicine.