Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Yan Xin hasn't seen Sheng Yuanshan for a while.

In fact, the days are not long, but several things happened recently, which invisibly deepened the time.

It seemed like a long time ago that Sheng Yuanshan gave her a puppy.

When I saw him again, he seemed a little thinner.

He is still white, with a jade face and black eyes, making it difficult to tell how old he is.

Yan Xin stepped forward and called "uncle".

"The puppy has grown up. You raised it well." Sheng Yuanshan smiled.

The puppy's hair is soft and white, and its eyes are bright and moist. It can be seen from the first glance that it has been carefully cared for.

"We don't have much to do in the yard, and we don't need to take care of the house, so we just work hard all day long to make food. Everyone spends their free time playing with the dog, but we like it." Yan Xin said with something in mind, "We named it Nuomi."

After she finished speaking, she looked steadily at Sheng Yuanshan.

Those eyes were clear and clear, as if there was a layer of fresh water vapor, making them sparkle and move people.

Sheng Yuanshan smiled: "You like it so much and even gave it a name. This puppy is given to you."

He would never deliberately take advantage of Joe, he would do it simply and neatly.

Yan Xin was so happy that she couldn't help but laugh: "Thank you, uncle."

She has very neat glutinous rice teeth, which are small and white, which makes her smile always have a childish look - which is in sharp contrast to her gorgeous appearance.

Sheng Yuanshan lived to be thirty years old and met someone like her for the first time.

He couldn't help but observe her.

She is no longer as downcast and melancholy as when we first met her. She caught a glimpse of his gaze from the corner of her eye and raised her eyes to meet his.

Sheng Yuanshan smiled, but it was hard to continue staring at her.

Shengfu prepared lunch.

The people who came in and out were all male servants or adjutants. Occasionally, I only saw a rough lady.

My uncle's home looks like a monk's temple.

"...How is Si Qiao doing lately?" He chatted with Yan Xin.

His tone was indifferent and simple. He was just looking for a random topic and did not ask about Jiang Siqiao on purpose.

Yan Xin said: "He was beaten with thirty sticks a few days ago. He can't get out of bed recently, so he probably isn't doing well."

Sheng Yuanshan's hand holding the cigar box paused, and his jade-like cheeks showed a rare hint of astonishment: "Beating? Who beat you?"

"He is Young Master Xi of the Jiang family. No one except my father-in-law is qualified to beat him," Yan Xin said.

Sheng Yuanshan laughed dumbly.

He took out the cigar and didn't cut it. He just put it in his hand and smelled it from time to time to relieve his craving for cigarettes: "Why did you hit him?"

Yan Xin briefly talked about that matter.

After hearing this, Sheng Yuanshan commented: "The temple is small and the devil is strong."

There are many tortoises in Chi Qian.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Jiang Mansion is a wealthy family with plenty of wealth; in the eyes of the powerful, the Jiang family seems so down and out.

Sheng Yuanshan lives with his sister in the Jing family.

Governor Jing's father was a military general who was in charge of the military affairs of several provinces. As a truly powerful figure, the prefects of several provinces looked down upon him.

His uncle is in business. Due to the corruption and incompetence of the imperial court, Governor Jing's uncle relied on his father's influence to engage in business and amass wealth. He became the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, with a mountain of money and silk.

Sheng Yuanshan, who grew up in such a prominent family, has seen the world.

In his eyes, Jiang Mansion can only be regarded as a small wealthy businessman.

Push forward fifty years and there will be no status at all.

Nowadays, the world has changed, and the Jiang family has gained some social status because of its "villain success".

For such a small family, when one's own family fights, there are also many intrigues and intrigues, which are more convoluted than those of the royal family.

It's a pity that they can't get on the stage.

After Sheng Yuanshan asked Yan Xin for permission to smoke, he cut out the cigar and lit it.

His face, behind the light blue smoke, his eyes were shielded and protected, and he suddenly said: "Zhu Zhuer, you are wronged to marry such a family."

"It's not bad. Anyway, I don't lose money. I just watch the show." Yan Xin said with a smile.

Sheng Yuanshan: “What’s next?”

Yan Xin's smile froze.

"You are so young, why do you need to work so hard?" Sheng Yuanshan took another deep breath of cigarette, "It is better to get divorced and go abroad to study and gild yourself with a layer of foreign gold than to waste your time like this."

Yan Xin lowered her gaze.

Sheng Yuanshan looked at her quietly: "I'm verbose again."

"No, I know uncle is doing it for my own good." Yan Xin said.

Sheng Yuanshan: "Only if you really know!"

Yan Xin's heart suddenly turned gray.

It's like being scolded by my grandfather when I was playful and refused to memorize prescriptions when I was young - there was disappointment in the scolding.

Yan Xin is most afraid of others being disappointed in her, especially those she respects.

"Zhuzhu'er, Lin Fu's rebellion was solved without any blood thanks to your deduction. The governor is very grateful to you.

I had dinner at the Governor's Mansion last night, and he said it several times. The generals in the army all said that the eldest lady had some magical powers. "Sheng Yuanshan said again.

Yan Xin: "It's a fluke."

"This is the second time. It's not a fluke." Sheng Yuanshan said, "You are a talented person and you shouldn't be mixed up with others."

Yan Xin hummed.

Sheng Yuanshan was about to finish smoking a cigar. He pressed it into the glass ashtray, and the bones on the back of his hand suddenly appeared.

At this moment, he felt a little angry.

He didn't know what he was angry about.

——Maybe he is angry with himself.

I tried hard to open a hole, but in a blink of an eye, they sewed it up again, making it airtight.

Her world didn't allow him to get a glimpse of it.

Sheng Yuanshan didn't understand her.

Just because she was spending time in Jiang Mansion and staying with such an incompetent husband, Sheng Yuanshan didn't understand her intentions.

There was no way out for her.

The adopted daughter of the Governor's Mansion, the gold bars and adjutants rewarded by the Governor were enough for her to live another life.

This time Jiang Siqiao and Zhang Qingya had an affair, and Yan Xin could use it as an excuse to file for divorce and stay away from that den of right and wrong.

What is she trying to do with Jiang Mansion?

She wants money but has no one, and she doesn't seem to be afraid to leave.

Sheng Yuanshan couldn't figure it out, so he understood clearly: "She is hiding something from me."

As for what happened, Sheng Yuanshan couldn't guess at all and was very discouraged.

After extinguishing the cigar, Sheng Yuanshan's anger disappeared.

He is a man with strong self-control, and his emotions, anger, sorrows, and joys are all suppressed very steadily.

"...It's boring not to talk about this anymore." Sheng Yuanshan smiled and said, "Zhu Zhu'er, do you want to go hunting?"

Yan Xin: "I've never played before, how can I hunt?"

"There is a paddock in the Governor's Mansion where they will raise some prey. It's just a hilltop, and you can ride a horse and play all day long." Sheng Yuanshan said.

Yan Xin: "With a shotgun?"

"Yes."

"I can't shoot." She smiled, but her eyes suddenly brightened.

Sheng Yuanshan: "I'll teach you."

Yan Xin hesitated: "Just the two of us?"

Sheng Yuanshan: "I can call some young people, both men and women. If you are afraid of being bored."

After Yan Xin heard this, his eyes gradually dimmed and he became calm.

It's too deliberate, it requires social interaction, and it's not interesting.

When Sheng Yuanshan saw this, he said: "The military governor organizes senior military officials and their families to go hunting every now and then. Now in autumn, the situation is stable, and it will be there in a few days. I will call you then."

Yan Xin thinks it’s good.

She nodded vigorously: "Okay."

Sheng Yuanshan smiled: "If you come to my house often, I will teach you how to use a shotgun."

Yan Xin said hello again.

The topic gradually became lighter, and she asked Sheng Yuanshan a question.

She didn't expect to ask this question.