Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Yan Xin's treatment at the Jiang family was much better.

The old lady gave her money in a big way, which not only gave her cash on hand, but also clearly supported her.

She took over her maid Banxia and Mrs. Cheng through the old lady's hand.

In the Songxiang Courtyard where she lived, two of the three servants were burned to death; the other one was also her mother-in-law's, and had been transferred to the laundry room by the old lady's people.

Now there are two servants in the yard, two maids in their eighteen or nineteen years old, and two mothers-in-law.

Another girl was given to Yan Xin by the old lady and asked her to change her name, so she named the girl "Sangzhi".

When the Jiang family eats, the big kitchen delivers their own portions of meals.

In the first three days after Yan Xin got married, the food was quite rich, and then it gradually got worse.

The braised mutton cooked for her had almost no meat and was all bones.

Yan Xin didn't say anything.

Since the old lady gave her the money, she hasn't posted it in the kitchen, but her meals have become more normal.

Tonight's braised chicken also has chicken legs in it, which greatly improves the treatment.

"Servants are the best at suppressing the highs and lows." Yan thought to herself.

Life in the Jiang family is like a battlefield.

Yan Xin once thought that she would be able to find peace if she didn't fight.

But in reality, no one could survive the flames of war.

How to stop the smoke? The only way to end a war is to fight.

Time passed slowly, and it had been a month since Yan Xin married into the Jiang family.

She has not yet consummated her marriage with Jiang Siqiao.

In her previous life, her mother-in-law discovered this incident "behind the scenes" and forced Jiang Siqiao to return to Songxiangyuan.

Yan Xin became pregnant the first time.

After more than three years, she never slept with Jiang Siqiao again.

Many people said that Yan Xin was beautiful, and there were a few men in the Jiang family who coveted Yan Xin's beauty.

In her previous life, she was not very interested in things between men and women, so she didn't think much about Jiang Siqiao's indifference.

First of all, she overheard the conversation between her parents-in-law a few days ago.

Said she was "dirty".

Why on earth are you talking about her like this?

Jiang Siqiao must have refused to touch her not only because he was in love with his cousin, but also because she was "dirty".

This incident has become a cloud of doubt in Yan Xin's mind.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of March, and the peach trees in the Songxiang Courtyard were in full bloom. The peach stamens were light and there were colorful butterflies hanging around.

Yan Xin changed into a plain white skirt with stitching and a light pink slanted shirt, and went out with her maid Banxia.

They both went to the bank.

Yan Xin exchanged two large yellow croakers for twenty small yellow croakers, and opened a safe in the bank.

She took out five small yellow croakers and put the remaining fifteen in the safe.

The master and servant walked out of the bank, and the maid Banxia quietly pulled her sleeve: "Miss Sixth, look at that woman..."

Yan Xin followed her line of sight and saw a graceful girl wearing a dark green cheongsam embroidered with silver peonies.

The cheongsam is slit to the calf.

Her calves are wearing glass stockings, with a slender head; a pair of leather shoes, she is slim and graceful.

Yan Xin: "It looks good."

However, the maid Banxia secretly blushed: "Is she a karaoke?"

Yan Xin was slightly surprised: "Isn't it?"

In a few years, more sophisticated women will wear cheongsam.

No one wears the old-fashioned clothes with big embroidery and big tucks anymore.

"Then why are you dressed like this? Everyone is looking at her." Banxia whispered.

Yan Xin laughed.

The cheongsam is cut to fit, showing off a woman's slender waist and hips, which is very beautiful.

It’s also very eye-catching.

At the entrance of the bank, there are new fashionable girls on one side, and conservative women like Yan Xin and the maid on the other, like the yin and yang of the times.

When the emperor abdicated and democracy was first established, the old ones had not yet been eliminated, and the new ones could not wait to grow.

Yan Xin has also been crushed in the middle of the times.

Later, she still lost to the women of the new era.

For my cousin who has returned from studying abroad, just saying "TCM should be abolished" can destroy her years of hard work.

"...The young ladies and young ladies of the Jiang family are also wearing cheongsam. We will also make two pairs in a few days." Yan Xin said.

Banxia: "You want to dress like that too? Will my uncle be angry?"

Yan Xin smiled coldly: "If he is angry, what does it have to do with me?"

Banxia said nothing more.

Yan Xin called a rickshaw again and went to a certain place.

Banxia asked her where she was going, but she didn't answer.

The rickshaw pulled them to the door of a shop.

The shop seemed to be under renovation and was not yet open for business. The wooden door was only half closed.

Yan Xin rushed inside and shouted, "Is there anyone there?"

After a while, a fat woman in her teens came out.

The fat woman smiled and said, "Who are you looking for?"

"Is Zhang Fengchun here?" Yan Xin asked.

Fat woman: "Yes. Who are you?"

"I want to buy something from him." Yan Xin said, "I want to buy the thing he received the day before yesterday."

The fat woman was puzzled.

She hesitated.

"Come in and talk to him yourself," the fat woman said.

She asked Yan Xin's master and servant to come in, and then shouted inside, "Fengchun, someone is looking for me."

The man's impatient voice came: "Who is it?"

He came out of the house.

Seeing Yan Xin, he was slightly startled and felt uncomfortable.

Yan Xin is a very beautiful young woman; while Zhang Fengchun is a thirty-year-old bachelor wearing shabby clothes and has not had much contact with women.

"you……"

"Don't you invite me to the room to talk?" Yan Xin asked.

Zhang Fengchun was not used to dealing with women, and his ears turned red: "Please come in."

Yan Xin glanced at the maid Ban Xia and asked her to stay in front. She went to the backyard with Zhang Fengchun.

In the small side room in the backyard, Zhang Fengchun poured tea for her clumsily.

Yan Xin looked at him, her eyes astringent, and asked abruptly: "How have you been these past few years?"

Zhang Fengchun didn't know why: "It's pretty good."

"How is your mother?"

"Still like that, always sick...who are you?"

Yan Xin: "My name is Yan Xin, and I am the sixth lady of Yan's Baicao Hall."

"Sixth Miss?" Zhang Fengchun's eyes lit up, "I heard that the old man often praised you. But then..."

Why did I later hear that Miss Seven cured those patients?

The one the old man was full of praise for was Miss Sixth’s jewel.

"My grandfather thought highly of you and would mention you when he was alive." Yan Xin did not answer his words.

Zhang Fengchun looked gloomy and sighed: "I have failed the old man's cultivation."

Seeing that Yan Xin was getting more and more sad as she talked, she said, "Brother Zhang, I'm not here today to reminisce about old times. You got something a few days ago and you plan to sell it to the church hospital, right?"

"How do you know?" Zhang Fengchun was surprised.

He didn't tell anyone else.

"Is it sulfonamide?" Yan Xin asked again.

Zhang Fengchun: "Yes."

"There are five in total, right?"

"Yes. You...how did you hear about it?"

Yan Xin said with a straight face: "I want to buy it."

Zhang Fengchun felt happy.

He is now in desperate need of money because his mother's condition has worsened.

He is a doctor and has studied medicine for more than ten years. He has medical skills, but he lacks precious medicinal materials.

His mother was sick from overwork and could only be nourished with precious medicinal materials. There was no other way.

"Okay, I'll sell it to you." Zhang Fengchun said happily, "You give me five silver dollars."

Yan Xin took out a handkerchief from the left pocket of his wide slanted cardigan and put it on the table: "Here are five small yellow croakers. I'll buy you five sulfonamides."

Zhang Fengchun suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"This, this..." He was speechless, so shocked that his pupils dilated slightly.

But the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

When people are extremely happy, their facial expressions will lose control and it is difficult to remain calm.

Zhang Fengchun's ecstasy could not be hidden.

"Miss Sixth, you are the granddaughter of the old man. I have been taught by the old man. Although I have not started, I can still be considered his disciple.

Let me make it clear to you: A cousin of mine sent a box back from Germany on behalf of a businessman who transported ocean-going ships.

Inside is a Western medicine named sulfonamide. He said it was valuable and asked me to take it to the Western Hospital for ten silver dollars each.

But this cousin of mine used to be a bastard and didn’t understand medicine. I’m not a student of Western medicine, so I don’t know much about it. "Zhang Fengchun told Yan Xin everything honestly.

Yan Xin nodded: "I understand. I will bid one small yellow croaker for one piece of sulfa. Do you want to sell it?"

"Sell!"