Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

"Really promoted? What I heard before, I thought it was a fabrication, but unexpectedly it turned out to be true."

In the Songxiang Courtyard, the servants were surprised when they talked about Zhang Qingya's father and brother returning to Yicheng.

Yan Xin was sorting out the medical records given to her by Dr. Song to treat eye diseases. She stopped writing and thought for a while after hearing this.

"A lot of things have changed." Yan Xin said quietly.

The servants were talking about the Zhang family's promotion and their return to their hometown in fine clothes, but they didn't hear her whispers.

"That's right. I've changed so much. It can't all be beneficial to me. If things are mutually reinforcing each other, there will naturally be unsatisfactory changes."

Yan Xin quickly felt relieved.

In the previous life, Zhang Qingya's father passed away around this time. None of his brothers had decent jobs.

After her father passed away, Zhang Qingya's natal family no longer gave her any money, and the family broke up. There was no news from her brothers either.

In the days to come, Zhang Qingya was also in dire straits.

The eldest wife said that she and her son Jiang Yunzhou were treated equally, but in fact there was a big difference, especially in terms of money.

Her marriage was postponed again and again because of the eldest wife's high-mindedness and inferiority. One looked down on her and the other looked down upon her, and she became an old girl.

Life in the Jiang family was not as smooth as before, so Zhang Qingya wanted to go abroad to make money.

It cost a lot of money to go abroad, but the eldest lady was so cruel that she even paid it.

There is emotion.

Of course, the gift was far from enough, so Zhang Qingya asked Jiang Siqiao for help.

The only generosity Jiang Siqiao showed in his life was to Zhang Qingya, stealing a large sum of money from Yan Xin and giving it to her.

Later, Zhang Qingya returned to China, married into a wealthy family, and her glamorous appearance killed Yan Xin.

Zhang Qingya is a good-looking person, and she has some skills. After all, she has some aura in her.

After Yan Xin was reborn, she changed Zhang Qingya's situation; and Zhang Qingya's "qi" stubbornly changed her father's fate.

Her father, Zhang Dongwen, was not dead. He was promoted and returned to his hometown.

"So what? It's just a grasshopper after autumn, struggling to its death."

Yan Xin felt that Zhang Qingya's father returned to Yicheng and was promoted. It may be that the fate of other people was mixed in, which led to such a change.

What big waves can Zhang Qingya make this time?

Bai Shuang brought a bowl of sweet jelly cake to Yan Xin: "Miss, take a break and have some snacks."

Yan Xin put down her pen and came out of the bedroom.

Several people were eating dessert in the small living room.

"Miss, do you want me to keep an eye on Zhang Qingya?" Bai Shuang asked, "Or maybe keep an eye on the Zhang family's small mansion?"

Yan Xin: "Let's keep an eye on the Zhang family's small mansion and check the situation first. If something happens, be prepared. If nothing happens, just treat it as worry."

Bai Shuang said yes.

She went to set up the defense.

The next day, Zhang Qingya's father, Zhang Dongwen, took his family members to visit Jiang Mansion.

The eldest wife was so happy that she held a banquet in Shanjin Pavilion to entertain relatives and called everyone in the family to accompany her.

Yan Xin met Zhang Qingya’s family.

Surprisingly, all three of her brothers have good looks. The eldest brother is almost thirty years old, slightly fatter, fair and rich, not ugly; the third brother is suave, lively and cheerful.

Her second brother is relatively silent.

He wears a crow-blue Hangzhou plain gown, linen trousers, and the same plain cloth shoes on his feet. He is elegant and elegant.

What caught people's attention was a mole between his eyebrows, which was bright red in color.

Yan Xin has seen moles on her face, all of them black. Only his mole was red. It doesn't look like a mole, more like a less obvious birthmark.

Like Zhang Qingya, he has a pair of willow-leaf eyes, which are curved at the top and flat at the bottom. The eyelids are tight and thin, and the marks of the double eyelids are light and shallow. When not smiling, he is proud, but when he smiles, he is charming.

When Yan Xin came in, the second young master looked at her casually, his eyes were flat but very penetrating, as if he wanted to gain insight into her.

She was stunned for a moment and nodded slightly.

The second young master Zhang Yi smiled and nodded.

"Aunt, is this Sister Xi?" A young woman asked from the side.

The eldest wife: "Yes, she is Xiaoxi's daughter-in-law. Xin'er, this is your eldest sister-in-law."

The woman who spoke was Zhang Qingya's sister-in-law.

She stepped forward enthusiastically and took Yan Xin's hand: "My name is Zheng Yalan, you can just call me Sister Yalan."

Yan Xin called her.

"When I first met Si Qiao, I was thinking about what kind of wife would be worthy of such a handsome young master like him? When I met you, I realized that marriage is destined by God. A young master who is like an immortal needs a young lady who is like an immortal. Matching." Zheng Yalan said.

Everyone laughed.

The eldest wife likes this eldest nephew-in-law. With plump and round cheeks and a pair of big eyes, he is shrewd, sophisticated and blessed.

Jiang Siqiao also liked this sister-in-law very much. She praised him to the heavens.

Zhang Qingya heard that her sister-in-law insisted on tying Yan Xin and Jiang Siqiao together. Although she was not happy, she knew that Yan Xin was even more awkward, so she took pleasure in her misfortune.

Everyone laughed sincerely.

Yan Xin also smiled.

She said: "It's all because of my mother's discernment. She chose me, so I have the opportunity to enter the Jiang Mansion and be worthy of Si Qiao."

After hearing this, everyone in Jiang Mansion had smiles on their faces.

Needless to say, they suffered a lot in Yanxin for more than a year.

The eldest wife still refuses to let go for the sake of "self-interest", which makes people miserable.

What Yan Xin said was very heartbreaking.

Zheng Yalan didn't understand everyone's expressions, but she also knew that the atmosphere was not right, so she changed the topic.

During the meal, the elder's concubine Mai Qiu also came.

She glanced at Yan Xin and quickly looked away, not looking at her.

When she came back this time, she seemed to be bent on currying favor with the eldest madam; she also knew that Yan Xin and the eldest madam were at odds, so she stopped interacting with Yan Xin.

Yan Xin didn’t take it seriously either.

Everyone seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, and is beyond reproach.

While eating, Zhang Yi, the second young master of the Zhang family, would glance at Yan Xin from time to time.

His gaze seemed to be particularly penetrating, making Yan Xin feel cold every time he looked at her.

After eating, everyone in the Zhang family said goodbye.

Zheng Yalan took Zhang Qingya's hand: "Sister, we have reserved a room for you in the small mansion. You can go back and live there when you are free. Now we need to add some furniture. Will you come with me to take a look?"

Zhang Qingya was a little happy and glanced at the eldest lady's face.

The eldest lady smiled and said, "Go and have a look. This is your sister-in-law's wish."

Zhang Qingya went away happily.

After leaving the Jiang Mansion and returning to the small temporary residence set up by the Zhang family, the second and third young masters were missing on the road.

Zhang Qingya asked: "Where are the second brother and the third brother?"

"They young men all have their own destinations, who knows." Zheng Yalan smiled and said, "Sister, you and Mrs. Xi have quite a conflict."

While they were talking, the second young master came back.

He was sitting on the sofa with a quiet expression, like a statue of a god without joy or sorrow.

Zhang Qingya didn't dare to look at him.

"...Can you tell me about Mrs. Xi?" Zheng Yalan was still asking.

Zhang Qingya came back to her senses: "She? She is just a foxy girl who uses dirty tricks to climb up the ladder in order to gain fame. You don't even know how dirty she is. Brother Xi can't even touch her."

"What does this mean?" Zhang Yi, the second young master who was quiet beside him, suddenly asked, "Tell me about her."