Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Jing Shuhong sent Zhang Qingya back, and the few servants in Jiang Mansion heard about it.

Zhang Qingya is proud of the spring breeze.

Jiang Siqiao was very disappointed and a little angry. He thought he had found a job at the bank and the eldest wife would ask his cousin to follow him.

Sooner or later he will divorce Yan Xin. Just waiting for the eldest lady to speak.

Unexpectedly, my cousin had a better boyfriend.

The happiest person should be the eldest wife, but she is a little worried.

The eldest lady has seen a lot of the world. She asked Zhang Qingya worriedly: "Miss Sheng Rouzhen, why is she helping us like this?"

"Firstly, she doesn't like Yan Xin, and the adopted daughter who suddenly appeared is annoying enough. Of course, she will make Yan Xin unhappy before she supports us; secondly, I fall in love with her." Zhang Qingya said.

Why can't my aunt understand such a simple truth?

Is Auntie old and confused?

"Silly boy, you are afraid that people will use you as a gunman." The eldest lady said.

Zhang Qingya didn't take it seriously: "She took advantage of her, but we got actual benefits after all. With this little east wind, we can overwhelm Yan Xin."

The eldest lady pondered for a moment.

Sheng Rouzhen was young, less than twenty years old, and her viciousness was limited.

These methods are just little girls' jealousy. If the governor's wife knew about it, she wouldn't blame him too much.

The eldest lady put her worries in her stomach.

She said to Zhang Qingya again and again: "Your third brother hasn't come back for a long time, so I only have you. If anything happens to you, it won't be interesting for my aunt to live. You have to be careful at all times."

Being a gun in someone else’s hands is very risky.

The eldest wife felt that she had pampered Zhang Qingya. She was not particularly smart, she was just pretty.

"I understand, aunt." Zhang Qingya said happily.

Everyone inside Jiang Mansion is watching this incident.

However, the eldest young lady came to Yan Xin several times to give her some hair oil and powder: "My natal brother has a workshop that specializes in making these. If they are useful, please tell me and I will pick some for you next time." .”

Yan Xin thanks.

She asked Banxia to take some snacks made by Mrs. Cheng as a return gift.

This sister-in-law didn't have much grudge against Yan Xin in her previous life.

The two of them had nothing to do with each other.

The only time was when the eldest young lady suggested Yan Xin buy stocks because the eldest young master was doing stock trading.

At that time, stocks were very profitable, and the eldest young man made a lot of money. He built a house and drove a car, which looked very wealthy on the surface. Therefore, her suggestion was not a bad idea.

The eldest mistress is named Miao Yin, and her pain is different from others: her husband does not touch women.

In her previous life, Yan Xin had heard people gossiping that the eldest young master was raising actors and martial arts students outside. He called the actor "Daddy."

Therefore, the eldest young master neither likes women nor has the ability to sleep with them.

He raises actors to let others sleep with him.

However, he is not usually feminine and is quite courageous in his actions.

People are diverse, and everyone looks decent when wearing clothes. If the secrets between the bed are brought out and discussed, a person will be attacked to pieces.

As a wife, no one has the right to say that they "feel the same" as the eldest mistress.

Yan Xin felt that her elder sister-in-law and fifth younger siblings were just like her, they were the candles of the family, boiled dry and burned to decorate the Jiang family's bright lights.

——Every young master has a wife in his room, and every wife has her own use. No one cares about the wife's own interests and joys and sorrows.

They are all wretches.

"Brother and sister Xi, I came here this time to ask you if you have..." The eldest mistress looked at the servant and hesitated.

Yan Xin asked the servants to go out.

The eldest young mistress hesitated for a long time, and then tactfully told Yan Xin that the eldest young master was not good at it, and wanted to ask the young miraculous doctor if he had any useful medicine.

"The concubines in my room are all from my mother's family." For some reason, the eldest wife suddenly expressed her heart to Yan Xin, "Including me, they are all virgins."

Yan Xin was not surprised or disdainful at all.

She just looked at the eldest mistress with sympathy: "How many years have you been married since?"

The eldest young lady was stunned for a moment: "More than six years."

"It has been more than six years, and you are only in your twenties this year. Are you going to stay with a husband like this in the future?" Yan Xin asked her.

The eldest young lady was shocked.

"Sister-in-law, the Jiang family has fallen. If the tree falls and the hozens scatter, the family will be separated sooner or later." Yan Xin said again.

The eldest mistress: "Brother and sister Xi, you are a capable person, and you have not even divorced. How about me?"

He added, "There is nothing wrong with him in Yizhou. He is still very considerate to me."

"If you were infertile, even if he wouldn't divorce you soon, he would still marry ten or eight concubines to continue their relationship.

When it comes to these critical matters, men will never tolerate a woman just because she is 'very considerate'. "Yan Xin said.

The eldest young lady was stunned for a long time.

She just came to seek medicine for her husband's "hidden illness", but she didn't expect Yan Xin to say such things to her.

And Yan Xin told her again: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, but I'm not good at treating the young master's disease."

The eldest young lady left in a daze.

The sky that day was overcast, with a drizzle of rain falling.

The leaves in the courtyard are covered with a thin layer of water vapor, like white gauze.

Yan Xin has finished sorting out her grandfather's medical records and plans to take them to the bookstore.

Zhang Nanshu is here.

As soon as she arrived, the Song Xiangyuan suddenly became lively, and even the wilting Nuomi and Xiao Hei became a little lively and circled around her.

"...That iron lump is very interesting. He brought me a lot of local products. There is a Taihu stone in my yard, and he really moved it here for me." Zhang Nanshu said.

Yan Xin: "Why do you want Taihu Stone?"

"Why don't you just deliberately make things difficult for him? That Taihu stone weighs hundreds of kilograms." Zhang Nanshu said.

Yan Xin: "..."

Zhang Nanshu: "Did he give you a gift?"

"I gave you a lot." Yan Xin said.

Zhang Nanshu invited Yan Xin to the Governor's Mansion to see her Taihu Stone.

Yan Xin doesn’t want to go out.

"Go, go, your family's filial piety is over, it's time to go out for a walk. If you stay at home, you will get moldy." Zhang Nanshu said.

She took Yan Xin away by force.

Yan Xin knew that Zhang Nanshu was worried about her depression these days.

Zhang Nanshu was not familiar with others. Yan Xin is not with her, and she is quite lonely.

"Okay." Yan Xin said.

When she wants to go to the Governor's Mansion, she needs to see Madam. It was almost the beginning of summer, and she wanted to give Madam some medicine to relieve the heat.

She went back to her room to tidy up and change clothes.

This time out, Yan Xin asked Bai Shuang to drive out of her car.

"It's so spacious, much more spacious than the one given to me by the Governor's Mansion." Zhang Nanshu was envious.

Yan Xin feels that the spaciousness of a car is limited and the difference is not too big.

"Can you drive?" Yan Xin asked her.

Zhang Nanshu shook her head.

He was surprised again, "You know how?"

Yan Xin said truthfully: "I don't know how to do it yet, I'm planning to learn."

"What's the point of learning it? You can use a car, but you can't afford a driver?" Zhang Nanshu said indifferently.

Yan Xinda was about to answer, but there was a car next to them and it deliberately hit them.

Zhang Nanshu was shocked.

Bai Shuang was a newbie and his driving skills were average. The car was hit and shook violently.

Yan Xin steadied herself and looked through the car window.

She saw the face of the young man in the car opposite, looking at them expressionlessly.