Dress up as a farmer's wife from the Wang family and fight for the best with space

Qin Fu boiled the medicine and then put it in cold well water to cool it quickly before bringing it into the house.

"My Lord, the medicine is ready."

Qin Jing nodded and gave a look, asking Qin Fu to lift the little girl up and feed her the medicine one mouthful at a time.

The little boy kept staring at his sister nervously, holding the small piece of mung bean cake tightly in his hand, not daring to move his eyes away.

Grandma Dong looked at the little boy, then at the girl with blushing cheeks on the bed, her eyes revealing a trace of pity.

"Ahem... ahem... water..."

Suddenly, the girl on the bed began to cough.

"Sister, sister, you're awake!" The little boy looked at the bed excitedly.

Qin Jing frowned, a little nervous, and took the girl's hand to feel her pulse.

Granny Dong hurried forward and personally fed half a bowl of water to the girl's lips. After she finished drinking, she carefully wiped the water marks from the corners of her mouth.

After the girl drank the water, her cheeks were still red, but compared to before, the blush seemed to have faded a little.

"Sister, sister, you finally woke up. Eat the mung bean cake. I saved it for you!"

The little boy spread out his palm and handed the mung bean cake, which had already been pinched and somewhat deformed, to the girl.

The girl was stunned, then she looked at the little boy and smiled: "Brother."

Granny Dong looked at the brother and sister, feeling sad, and said, "Good children, my sister can't eat this mung bean cake yet, you can eat it yourself."

"When your sister gets better, I'll get some mung bean cake for her, okay?"

The little boy was surprised and looked at Granny Dong expectantly: "Really? Thank you, ma'am!"

When the charity hall manager saw that the girl felt better after drinking the medicine prescribed by Qin Jing, he couldn't help but admire Qin Jing greatly.

"Lord Qin's medical skills are better than those of the doctors in the clinic. I admire you. I really admire you!"

Qin Jing smiled, shook his head, looked at the girl and said, "This child is very weak. She must have been like this since her mother's womb."

If this girl was born in a wealthy family, her body would be able to recover like a normal person in some time with some care.

However, this is a charity, and it is already very good that the charity can take them in, give them food, and let them grow up smoothly.

How can I afford those expensive supplements to nourish the girl’s body?

Upon hearing this, the charity hall manager nodded and said, "Yes, these two children followed their family to escape famine. The girl was born on the way."

"Not long after she was born, her family was attacked by bandits. All the adults were killed, leaving only her in her cradle and a baby boy who happened to be naughty and went to play near the woods, so he also escaped."

"Later, someone passed by and brought them back to the capital and sent them to us."

When Qin Jing heard this, he felt sick all over. The life stories of these two children were so pitiful.

Granny Dong felt even more distressed for them. She couldn't help hugging the little girl and sighed, "What a poor child."

At such a young age, it's already very good to be able to survive the years of disaster and famine.

"Child, are you willing to go home with us?" Grandma Dong suddenly spoke and said this.

The little boy was stunned, and said in a daze: "Madam, go home?"

For him, who had lived in the charity house for several years, the concept of home had become too vague.

But he once vaguely remembered that home was a place where his parents loved him, where there was smoke rising from the kitchen, and where dogs barked and chickens crown.

Qin Jing smiled when he heard that. He didn't expect Xiangyu to be as soft-hearted as ever.

Originally, he thought that he had to carefully select at the charity home before deciding whether to adopt and how many children to adopt.

Now, he has a connection with this brother and sister. As long as Xiangyu likes them, he has no objection.

The charity hall manager was delighted and said, "Azhuo, what are you still standing there for? Promise the madam!"

"If you two can go home with the lady, your sister's illness will be cured."

It was a good thing for a child from a charity to follow the master and mistress of a wealthy family, not to mention that Lord Qin and his wife had a very good reputation in the capital. Once you inquired, you would know that they were both kind people.

Moreover, the Marquis and his wife have no children. If Azhuo goes to the Marquis' Mansion with his sister in the future, he will have to inherit the entire Mansion!

Oh my! The more the charity shop owner thought about it, the more he felt that this was an incredible fortune!

The little boy called Azhuo only heard the charity manager say that if he followed the lady, his sister's illness would be completely cured.

Ah Zhuo did not hesitate for a moment and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Madam, I am willing. As long as my sister's illness can be cured, I will do anything!"

He thought that Granny Dong asked him to go home with her so that she could work as a servant in the house.

When Granny Dong heard this, she knew he had misunderstood.

However, there is no need to explain so much to him now. They will know it when they go to the Marquis' Mansion in the future.

Seeing that Azhu agreed, Granny Dong was very happy. Qin Jing even directly ordered the servants to pick up the girl on the couch and prepare to leave in the carriage.

The charity hall manager helped Azhuo pack his things. Actually, there was not much to pack, just a set of clothes.

The girl’s things also included a set of clothes for change.

After everyone got on the carriage, Granny Dong told the housekeeper to invite the embroiderer directly to come and make clothes for the brother and sister as soon as she returned home.

The girl lived in the same yard with Grandma Dong, and the boy was a little older and was given a separate yard.

By the time the Qin clan members learned the news, the boy and girl's household registration had already been included in the same book as Qin Jing's household registration.

Members of the Qin clan came to the door and couldn't help but question Granny Dong and Qin Jing.

"Such a big matter, you actually made the decision on your own without consulting our clan?"

"Even if we want to adopt a child, we should adopt a child from our Qin family. Only the children from our family are our Qin family's bloodline. What's the point of you adopting two children from outside?"

The person who spoke was the patriarch of the Qin clan, Qin Fen.

Qin Fen had three sons, and each of them had several children.

He had always coveted the title of Marquis of Yongchang, and had mentioned it to Qin Jing many times, both openly and secretly, wanting Qin Jing to adopt his grandson, but Qin Jing always gave it vaguely.

He originally thought that since he was unwilling, he should wait a little longer and persuade him, and he would definitely be willing in the future.

Unexpectedly, I heard today that Qin Jing adopted two children from a charity outside, a boy and a girl.

If it’s a boy, he will definitely inherit the title of Yongchang Marquis Mansion in the future!

This really hurts Qin Fen's interests!

He then incited other members of the clan to go to the Yongchang Marquis' Mansion to seek justice.