Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Jing Yuanzhao never left once he came.

"It's easy to invite gods but hard to send them away." He was a bottle god who came uninvited and could not send gods away. Yan Xin had nothing to say to him.

He sleeps here.

The next morning, Mrs. Cheng used her housekeeping skills and made several kinds of pasta for them to make breakfast.

"Your cooking skills are really good." Jing Yuanzhao praised the eel noodles.

Mrs. Cheng's eel noodles are delicious, not fishy, ​​and not greasy. Yan Xin also likes them.

Jing Yuanzhao ate two large bowls.

Yan Xin said to him: "You will get fat when you get old. Noodles are the fattest food for people, and you eat two bowls of them all the time."

It's a pity that I have never seen him in my previous life, so I don't know what he looks like in his thirties.

Is he a big fat man?

It would be nice if I had seen him before. Now I can make fun of him and enjoy myself.

Yan Xin felt a little regretful.

This "regret" shocked her. Why should she regret not meeting him in her previous life?

What kind of good guy is he? It's her luck that she didn't meet her!

Most of the troubles she suffered after her rebirth were caused by him.

"...It's better to be fatter. A fat general is intimidating just sitting there." Jing Yuanzhao said with a smile.

He added, "My grandfather never gained weight until he died, and my father never gained weight. I probably won't gain weight either. You will be disappointed."

Yan Xin: "I'm not very disappointed."

——I have no expectations for you, so where does the disappointment come from?

Mrs. Cheng couldn't help but snicker as she listened to the two of them bickering like a young couple.

"If I become a fat mountain, Zhu Zhuer, you sit on my shoulders, and I will carry you when I go out. I am more stable than a car." Jing Yuanzhao added.

Yan Xin: "!"

Jing Yuanzhao is tall, with square and broad shoulders. If he were over two hundred pounds, he would be like a wall, and he could indeed sit on his shoulders.

Just thinking about it makes me feel terrible. He should stop getting fat.

Yan Xin still doesn't understand how people like the governor and his wife can raise such a rough bandit son.

What he said and acted was extremely vulgar.

Sheng Yuanshan, who was also raised by his wife, was gentle, elegant, and resourceful, but he was completely different.

Therefore, Jing Yuanzhao's virtue is all due to himself, not his parents.

Jing Yuanzhao's words left Yan Xin speechless for a long time, but everyone else laughed.

The atmosphere in the courtyard is much more relaxed.

After breakfast, Yan Xin urged him to leave, but Jing Yuanzhao didn't move.

Feng's mother got some milk and fed it to the puppy Jing Yuanzhao sent over.

If you look at the little black dog in daylight, it is still ugly.

His hair was messy, his eyes were not very bright, and he was staggering around.

"...What kind of dog is this?" Banxia also asked Yan Xin.

Yan Xin: "Russian dog."

Then he said, "Is it sick?"

None of the people in the yard, including Feng's mother, had ever raised a dog.

The one given by Sheng Yuanshan can eat and drink when you hold it, unlike this one which is very sick.

Jing Yuanzhao laughed beside him.

"...Are you sick?" Yan Xin asked him.

Jing Yuanzhao leaned over, held the back of its neck, and lifted the puppy up: "It's not sick. All puppies are like this. Give it some milk. Goat milk is fine if you can't."

Yan Xin: "How about you take it back."

Jing Yuanzhao was displeased: "Why did the dog that my uncle gave me live here?"

Yan Xin: Because that dog is beautiful.

"If I keep it for a while, it will look better. Even puppies are ugly." Jing Yuanzhao said firmly.

When he returned from Taicang, the military government also had many things waiting for him.

After two hours of waiting for Yan Xin in the morning, his deputy Tang Bai called Yan Xin and said that the military governor was looking for him.

Jing Yuanzhao reluctantly left.

Yan Xin, Feng Ma and others study the little black dog.

"Do you want to give me a name?" Bai Shuang seemed to like the black dog more, and he squatted beside him to watch.

Yan Xin: "Just call me Xiaohei?"

It's not that she was perfunctory, but the dog was trembling, and Yan Xin was worried that it wouldn't survive.

If he dies, everyone will feel uncomfortable.

"That's okay." Feng Ma and Mrs. Cheng saw her thoughts and agreed.

Banxia said: "It's a bit simple."

Bai Shuang was reluctant: "Miss, you can call it 'Mighty General'."

Yan Xin: "..."

Feng's mother was really afraid that Yan would feel sad if the dog died, so she asked which servant in Jiang Mansion could raise a dog.

There was a man at the concierge who had two dogs at home and had many puppies.

Feng Ma put Xiao Hei in a basket and showed it to the servant.

The man looked at it and said with a smile: "Why do you get such a dog?"

"You can't make a living, can you?"

"No, it's not hot today, so you can keep it alive." The man said, "This dog has just opened its eyes, and it must be less than five days old. Why did you get it so early? We raise dogs at home and don't give them away until the full moon."

Mama Feng: "..."

She carried the basket back again.

She told Yan Xin and others truthfully.

Yan Xin was startled: "You were born only five days to the west?"

——No wonder it’s so ugly.

No wonder Jing Yuanzhao said he should be fed with milk.

"This bastard." Yan Xin cursed in a low voice, "Can't he wait until this dog is full moon?"

Banxia said: "Miss, this is a big dog. It is only five days old and has a glutinous rice back."

Yan Xin also compared.

It was extremely shocking to find that it was indeed about the same length as Nuomi.

What kind of behemoth does it have to grow into?

Is this a native dog?

Sister-in-law Cheng smiled: "I'll give it to you after the full moon. The dog is already big. I'm afraid you don't want it, miss."

Yan Xin: "..."

Jing Yuanzhao was not reckless, but wanted to catch Yan Xin off guard.

Bai Shuang said: "I just say General Mighty is extraordinary."

Yan Xin had nothing to say about this.

Bai Shuang likes the black dog and goes out to buy meat for it every day.

Yan Xin specially allocated a sum of money to Bai Shuang as Xiao Hei's "meal money"

Within a few days, Yan Xin discovered that Xiao Hei was walking more steadily, his eyes were brighter, his hair was smoother, and his back was growing longer.

She remembered that Jing Yuanzhao said that he would give her a big dog that would weigh more than a hundred pounds and be able to defeat two grown men...

Xiao Hei should indeed be called General Mighty, otherwise he would be wronged.

Yan Xin is very resigned to raising Xiao Hei.

The two dogs in the yard were playing and making noise, and they were happy even with the glutinous rice. Naturally, Yan Xin was also happy.

A few days passed like this.

Jing Yuanzhao was still very busy and missed her again, so he called her.

Yan Xin has a slight cough - nothing serious, just a dry autumn.

"Have you taken your medicine?" Jing Yuanzhao asked her on the phone.

Yan Xin: "It's not that serious. We can just boil some rock sugar snow pear and eat it."

Jing Yuanzhao didn't say anything.

That evening, Jing Yuanzhao's cook brought a food box.

There was a large cup inside, stewed with rock sugar and snow pears.

Jing Yuanzhao tried his best to be nice to her.

If he doesn't want Yan Xin to be his extramarital partner, and if he touches her without meeting her, then Yan Xin will admit that he is very good to her.

However, it is always difficult for him to be a gentleman, not a purely good person.

Yan Xin drank rock sugar snow pear, and her lungs felt much more moist.

She had a good night's sleep and slept peacefully.

After the Double Ninth Festival, it gets colder day by day. It had been raining for several days, and my hands were a bit cold at night.

It was a rare sunny day. After Yan Xin had dinner, she planned to take a walk nearby, and Bai Shuang accompanied her.

As the two of them were walking, they saw a man sneaking over the courtyard wall to enter the alley on Yanxin's side.

Yan Xin glanced at Bai Shuang.

Bai Shuang whistled.

The adjutant in the dark immediately followed the figure.

Then, Yan Xin heard a young girl's voice: "Let me go, who are you? Ouch, it hurts."

Footsteps sounded.

Yan Xin looked around for a moment, and then the adjutant caught a young woman out of breath.