Chapter 309 - 309: Don ‘t You Want Your Son?
Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Old Mistress Wang went in for some time before coming out. âOh my, the baby is chubby and adorable, truly delightful.â
âThatâs right. Both his parents are good-looking. The child must be as well.â
At this moment, Fengâer was in the room, holding his child, smiling foolishly. His eyes were slightly red, with tears still lingering.
He arrived at the Qiao family when he was seven. Now, more than ten years have passed. Holding an important position in the court and with a child of his own, his wife was competent, giving birth to a son in the first attempt. The Jiang familyâs lineage was secured.
Before long, the Old Duchess and Duchess came out, all with slightly red eyes.
Outside, a circle of men sat because they couldnât enter the delivery room.
Qiao Mai looked at the Dukeâs family. âSince youâre here, and itâs getting dark, why not have dinner at my place before leaving?
âSure! Weâve been craving your delicious dishes. The food you prepared for Yunâerâs wedding day was incredible. Weâve been thinking about your meals since then.â
âIâll instruct the kitchen to prepare a meal similar to the one on the wedding day, alright?â
âOh, that would be fantastic! Thank you, in-law.â
And so, the Dukeâs family took advantage of Miss Mu giving birth and stayed for dinner with the Qiao family.
The next day, they sent various supplements. Although they knew it wouldnât be as good as those from the Qiao family, they still felt it wasnât enough.
The Xiao family sent many supplements. Those with good relations with the Dukeâs family also sent many gifts, nearly filling up Tingfen Pavilionâs courtyard.
Miss Mu felt exceptionally happy in the Qiao family, especially during her postpartum period. The soups made in the kitchen were delicious.
She found out her mother-in-law would supervise the kitchen and sometimes even cook soup for her. Miss Mu was moved and felt like crying. If it werenât for the prohibition on crying during the postpartum period, she would have hugged her mother-in-law and cried her heart out.
Such a good mother-in-law couldnât be found even if one searched with a lantern.
When the Old Duchess heard about it, she sent her best set of jewelry from her dowry to Qiao Mai as a thank-you for taking such good care of her granddaughter.
Qiao Mai accepted it without hesitation. She only did what an ordinary mother-in-law should do in her previous life.
Calculating the due date of Miss Xiao, it should be in April of the next year. Fortunately, the weather at that time was neither too cold nor too hot, making it suitable for postpartum recovery.
During this month, she added some ingredients to her daughter-in-lawâs meals, all beneficial to her health.
Miss Mu could feel the love and care of the Qiao family. Every sip of soup and bite of food felt different from usual.
One day, Fengâer took leave to accompany her. Holding their son, he watched her and smiled.
âRongâer, shall we return to Tianshui Town when you recover?â
âOur parents are here, and so are our grandparents. Why return to Tianshui
Town?â
âI want to hold our son and pay respects to my biological parents. Letâs visit their graves.â
Mu Rong furrowed her brows slightly. âI heard itâs not good to visit graves with a baby. It might be fine for our parents, but what if there are unclean things in the wilderness?â
âWeâll go during the day, not at night. Itâll be fine.â
âHusband, is this a good idea? Youâre now a son of the Qiao family.â
âI know, but I do have biological parents. Letâs pay respects to them, fill in the soil, and reassure them about our situation.â
âBut what about Mother?â
âShe wonât mind. Donât worry; you donât know her as well as I do.â
Miss Mu still felt uneasy but didnât say anything. She was in a dilemma, torn between her kind mother-in-law and her husband. She didnât know if she should mention this matter to Qiao Mai.
Yunfeng had never mentioned his desire to return to Tianshui Town to Qiao Mai, as if he was doing it secretly and cautiously.
It was almost October. Miss Mu had completed her postpartum period and recovered well. She often brought her child over to chat with her mother-in-law.
Having settled the affairs at home, Miss Xiao also joined the conversation. Her belly was already showing.
Every time, Qiao Mai reminded her of some precautions, and both daughters-in-law enjoyed talking to their mother-in-law.
Seeing the crisp autumn weather, Fengâer took a one-month leave and planned to take his wife and child back to Tianshui Town.
He found Yunâer. âI want to take your sister-in-law and our child to visit my parentsâ graves. Are you coming?â
âNo, I now bear the name Qiao, not Jiang. I wonât go to their graves.â
âItâs just to visit their graves, not to change your surname. Do you have to be so extreme? Isnât this being unfilial?â
âOur parents are buried in the ancestral tomb. They have the descendants of the Jiang family to offer sacrifices. If I go there as a Qiao familyâs son, it would be as if Iâve forgotten my roots. If not for Mother, who saved us back then, how could we have survived?â
âBut we are still alive.â
âThatâs due to her kindness. I donât want to hurt her feelings. She has sacrificed too much for us. Besides, have you discussed it with Mother?â
âUh⦠no. Iâm afraid sheâll get angry. I didnât dare to say.â
âIf youâre going to visit the graves of your parents, will you stay in Lucky Garden or at an inn?â
âAtâ¦â He couldnât bring himself to mention Lucky Garden.
âBrother, do you think itâs appropriate to eat from someoneâs bowl while looking at another pot?â
He was about to say that Fengâer was thick-skinned and an ingrate.
âIâm just going to visit our parentsâ graves, fill in the soil, and update our current situation. Thatâs all.â
âBut I still feel itâs not right!â
âBut forgetting oneâs roots is even worse. We do have biological parents. If their graves are left untended, itâs unfilial.â
Yunâer sighed. He knew no matter how he put it, persuading Fengâer was impossible.
âBrother, I hope you at least tell Mother about this. She is understanding. If you go without telling her, Iâm afraid sheâllâ¦â
âAlright, Iâll go tell her.â
Fengâer came to the entrance of Yuexian Residence, took a deep breath, and walked in.
At this moment, Qiao Mai sat in the courtyard reading a book. When she saw Fengâer, she was a bit surprised. This eldest son of hers rarely came to her alone since taking up his official post.
âMother.â
âWhatâs the matter?â
âYour son wants to take Rongâer to Tianshui Town for a while.â
Qiao Mai was startled for a moment, then immediately understood the reason.
âDo you want to visit your parentâs graves?â
âYes.â
Qiao Mai raised an eyebrow. Fengâer was somewhat nervous at this point. To be honest, he was a bit afraid of his mother.
âYour wife has given you a son, and the Jiang familyâs line is secured. Itâs time to visit their graves and light incense.â
âThank you, Mother, for understanding.â
âI have a suggestion. Iâll say it, and you can tell me if itâs acceptable.â
âPlease go ahead, Mother.â
âNow that youâre all grown up, my purpose of saving you back then was to let you live. But Iâm a businesswoman; I invested with the expectation of returns. While I wonât take back the martial arts and the energy I invested in you, you must pay back my money. You can continue to be the descendant of the Jiang family if you wish.â
Fengâerâs face turned pale. âMotherâ¦â
âI spent 500,000 taels of silver on your marriage. Since youâre seven, Iâve spent
100,000 taels. Thatâs a total of 600,000 taels. Since youâre going to Tianshui Town, settle the household registration there. Change your surname back to what it used to be. When you come back, move back to your own house.â âMother, do you not want your son anymore?â
âYes. Youâve always had trouble forgetting the Jiang family. Rather than being torn between two worlds, itâs better to help you fulfill a wish. If Yunâer is willing to return to the Jiang family, I wonât stop her either.â
She said these words calmly as if she had planned them for a long time.
âMotherâ¦â
âDonât call me âMotherâ anymore. Iâm not angry. I understand your desire to return. But you canât have the best of both worlds. You have to choose one..
Donât you agree?â