"What's going on? Could it be that this child has recognized the wrong person? The Crown Prince's wife doesn't have any children!" someone whispered.

"However, if you look closely, this child does bear some resemblance to the Crown Prince's Consort!" someone else echoed.

"..."

Xue Qing'er's face began to turn pale, and Xue Jinhua saw that veins were beginning to appear on the back of her hands.

"Brother Fan, do you miss your mother so much that you mistakenly think that the Crown Prince's Consort is your mother? Did you call her the wrong name?" Xue's mother at the side quickly reminded him.

Although Fan Ge'er was young, he was a smart kid who knew how to read people's expressions. He heard the strangeness and nervousness in the adults' voices and knew that he might have made a mistake. He blinked and then shook his head to show that he admitted his mistake.

The little guy was very confused, why couldn't he call his mother "mother" now? But looking at so many strangers in front of him, he seemed to understand something in his little head, and he was able to hold back his doubts and impulses, because he knew he couldn't cause trouble for his mother.

He blinked his big eyes, looked at the person in front of him, and spoke carefully: "My mother is very gentle and kind, a bit like this beautiful aunt. I haven't seen my relatives for a long time..."

The little guy's voice is crisp and tender, with a bit of innocence, which makes people feel pity. His clear eyes reveal his longing for family affection, as if he is telling the deep longing in his heart.

Everyone was touched by his words, and some even couldn't help but sigh softly. This child was so sensible that people couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

The little guy continued, "That's why I couldn't help but scream..."

His tone was full of helplessness and grievance, as if he was explaining his behavior to everyone. This explanation made everyone present feel his inner loneliness and helplessness.

Most of the people in the room were women and children, so they couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for him. "This is such a good child."

Wang's heart was in her throat at that time. She was really afraid that Brother Fan would tell the truth. Fortunately, this child was smart. After all, he was her grandson. How could he not be smart?

"When our Yuxuan brought the child back home, I felt that the child's life experience was so pitiful. Yuxuan also wanted to adopt the child..." Wang sighed.

"If this child had a mother, he probably wouldn't feel so bad, ah!"

"Jinhua, let me tell you! Since the Marquis likes this child so much, and the child misses his mother so much, you might as well adopt him." At this time, Wang's sister, Xiao Wang, Yuxuan's aunt, said.

"Aunt, you are right. The child just said that the Crown Prince's Consort looks a lot like his mother. I think Brother Fan would rather have the Crown Prince's Consort as his mother."

"Besides, I'm still young, and the Marquis is back, so maybe I'll be able to have my own child soon. Since Brother Fan gets along so well with the Crown Prince's Consort, why don't you persuade the Crown Prince's Consort to let Prince Zhuang's mansion adopt him? Wouldn't that make everyone happy?"

At this time, Xue Qing'er stood there, her face still pale, not knowing what to say.

Wang Shi was immediately displeased when she heard what Xue Jinhua said. Letting her own grandson go? She immediately said with a stern face: "Your aunt is just making a suggestion. After all, this child was brought back by Yuxuan, so Yuxuan must keep him by his side."

What this means is that only Yuxuan can make the decision on this matter, so you should forget about it.

Xue Jinhua was not annoyed. "Mother, you don't know this, right? The original intention of the Marquis was to take good care of the child. You know the current situation of Prince Zhuang's Mansion. If Brother Fan goes to Prince Zhuang's Mansion, his future will be no worse than if he stays with the Marquis."

Now that the Crown Prince of Prince Zhuang's Mansion is no longer with us, if Brother Fan were to pass away, he would be able to inherit Prince Zhuang's Mansion in the future.

If he stayed in the Marquis' Mansion, that would not be certain. After all, as long as Zhao Yuxuan was there, the Marquis' Mansion would still have children.

The corners of Wang's mouth twitched. If Fan Ge'er was not her own grandson, she would have been happy. But since Fan Ge'er was her own grandson, how could he go to Prince Zhuang's mansion?

"How can that be possible? Yuxuan promised his savior that he would take good care of Fan Ge'er and must keep him by his side. If he sends him somewhere else, wouldn't that be a breach of trust?" Wang was extremely unwilling in her heart.

"Mother, look at what you said. Don't we have an older sister in Prince Zhuang's mansion? When this child passes away, he will be your grandson. I believe that your older sister will take good care of Brother Fan." Xue Jinhua continued.

If Brother Fan were to go, it would mean that Prince Zhuang's mansion would have an heir, and the other relatives would no longer have to worry.

The key point is that the mistress of Prince Zhuang’s mansion is Zhao Yuxuan’s biological sister.

This would not only resolve Fan Ge'er's decision of staying or leaving, but would also help his daughter. To outsiders, this was definitely the best option.

At this moment, Wang was so angry that her liver hurt. She couldn't say anything about Fan Ge'er's identity, and for a moment she didn't know how to refute.

"Well, this is a good idea. I think it's quite suitable. This way it can also help Shang Yufei." An elderly aunt in the tribe said.

Wang felt as if her chest was being pressed down by a thousand-pound stone, and was extremely uncomfortable. However, Xue Jinhua watched it all calmly, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Xue Qing'er's face became paler and paler, and she felt as if she was being roasted on a fire.

"The affairs of Prince Zhuang's Mansion are naturally decided by them. How can we, as outsiders, make decisions on our own?" Xue's mother immediately stood up and said, "No matter how you look at it, Brother Fan has some relationship with Yuxuan, but he has nothing to do with Prince Zhuang's Mansion! Even if they want to adopt a child, they have to find one that they are satisfied with, right?"

Wang found a topic and said quickly, "That's right, that's right. No matter what, Brother Fan's matter still depends on Yuxuan's opinion. We can't make the decision. What do you think? Jinhua?"

Xue Jinhua said nonchalantly: "That's true. The adoption of a child still depends on the Marquis's opinion, but in the end, you have to find one that you are satisfied with, right?"

She hinted at something, but at this moment Xue's mother frowned slightly.

"I think it's about time, right?" Wang saw that the current situation was not going to benefit her at all, and she didn't want to continue this topic, so she said directly to Xue Jinhua, "It's time to start the feast."

Xue Jinhua knew in her heart that she couldn't reveal Fan Ge'er's identity right now, because she didn't have any evidence.

Even if she said it now, no one would believe it, and others would think she was crazy.

"Mother is right. I'll go take a look right away." After Xue Jinhua left, Wang took Fan Ge'er and walked in front.

After all, Brother Fan is too young and it is not suitable for him to meet Xue Qing'er. It is too easy for him to let something slip.

With so many people at the banquet today, nothing Wang says can arouse suspicion.

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