Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

The visitor is Miao Yin, the eldest mistress.

There were so many people in Jiang Mansion who had reasons to come to Yan Xin's place, but they didn't expect it to be her.

"Brother and sister Xi, do you have a guest?" Miao Yin saw Zhang Nanshu and felt a little cautious.

Yan Xin: "This is Miss Zhang."

Then he said to Zhang Nanshu, "Nanshu, go inside and eat grapes."

Zhang Nanshu said hello and went in first with the plate in hand.

Yan Xin asked Banxia to serve tea.

Miao Yin didn't drink tea, she just sat there, sweating.

It was hot in the middle of summer. It was around three o'clock in the afternoon and it was the hottest time. She came over and was on fire, and the back of her clothes was soaked.

Yan Xin was not afraid of the heat. There was no ice in the room, and the doors and windows were wide open to let in the gentle breeze.

She took a banana fan and gave it to the eldest mistress.

"...Sister-in-law, what's the matter? Come here on such a hot day." Yan Xin asked proactively.

Miao Yin hesitated to speak and fanned herself as hard as she could: "I was passing by and came to sit here. I wanted to ask you, besides Zhu Jinge, where else can make cheongsam tailors with good craftsmanship?"

Yan Xin told her everything.

The two of them chatted for a long time about making cheongsam, while Miao Yin was still going around in circles.

Yan Xin was not in a hurry and waited patiently for her to explain her purpose.

After a long while, Miao Yin was no longer so hot, and the sweat on her face had stopped. She felt that her mind could move, and then she revealed her purpose.

"...Brother and sister Xi, Zhixiao is still being raised by the wet nurse, in the former yard?"

"Yes." Yan Xin said.

"Why didn't Mom give him to you?" Miao Yin asked.

Yan Xinxin said that she actually wanted to use this method to tie Yan Xin up, but Yan Xin pushed her back.

At this time, the eldest wife was busy with Zhang Qingya and her nephew's funeral all day long. She was so worried and irritable that she had no time to fight with Yan Xin in the ring, so she put it aside.

The eldest wife knows that it is difficult to convince Yan Xin. She needs to be energetic before she can deal with Yan Xin.

"Sister-in-law, do you care about this, or do you care about brother?" Yan Xin asked.

Miao Yin was startled.

She should have said something for the occasion, but remembering the last time Yan Xin asked her if she would live like this all her life, she felt sad and her eyes were red.

She sobbed softly.

Yan Xin didn't make a fuss, just took a clean handkerchief and handed it to her.

Miao Yin wiped her tears: "I don't want this child!"

Yan Xin was not surprised at all: "That's what eldest brother wants?"

"Yes, he wants me to raise him! I don't want to raise him, Sister Xi. I'm young and in good health. It's not that I can't give birth to my own child, so why should I raise someone else's?" Miao Yin choked.

She was very aggrieved, but she still gave in to her husband and came to ask Yan Xin.

Another reason for not wanting to raise a child is that the eldest mistress feels that the child Jiang Zhixiao has bad roots: his biological father Jiang Siqiao is selfish and cowardly, and his biological mother Yanlan is stupid and impulsive.

Miao Yin also told Yan Xin truthfully: "... watermelon seeds grow from watermelon seeds, and pumpkins grow from pumpkin seeds.

No matter how capable I am, this child will be a white-eyed wolf in the future and cannot be taught. He is such a seed. "

Yan Xin's heart had not felt severe pain for a long time.

At this moment, she was stabbed hard and burst into tears.

The eldest young lady was startled by the tears that suddenly rolled down her face.

"Brother and sister Xi, did I say something wrong? I'm sorry, please don't cry."

Yan Xin wiped her tears hastily and shook her head.

With tears in her eyes, she told the eldest mistress: "I think what you said is very right and it made me enlightened.

Raising children means planting crops, watering them, fertilizing them, and weeding them. If you serve well, the crops will grow strong and the harvest will be abundant, and everyone will say that you can teach.

But some people always forget that children are originally seeds. If you sow melons, you will reap melons, and if you sow beans, you will reap beans. The varieties cannot be changed. "

——It's not that Yan Xin is incompetent, nor is there something wrong with her education, but Jiang Zhixiao's nature.

Nature is innate.

Education is more like polishing off a person's edges and corners, making him look decent, elegant, and in line with the various rules set by this world.

The essence is hidden under the skin, and it is immediately exposed at the most critical moment.

"You also agree with what I say?" The eldest young lady was surprised.

Yan Xin nodded: "Yes, I agree."

He added, "As long as the child's father is still alive, he should raise the child."

The eldest mistress nodded: "That's what I mean too. Xidi is still here, so it's not my turn. Even if Xidi doesn't want to, there is still mother, she is the head wife."

Besides, Yan Xin is not divorced.

No matter how Miao Yin calculated it, she should not be the one to raise the child.

She doesn't want to.

Once she made this decision, her life was fixed here: as Jiang Yizhou's nominal wife, she would be a virgin her whole life; as Jiang Zhixiao's adoptive mother, the child she would adopt had nothing to do with her.

If your biological child is unfilial, how can your adopted son be kind?

Miao Yin is an ordinary woman. She doesn't have many ideals and has her own small thoughts. She has made up her mind this time.

It was also through this incident that Miao Yin suddenly wanted to be a mother.

The last time Yan Xin "persuaded" her to divorce, she thought Yan Xin's words were shocking, but this time she suddenly figured it out.

She can get a divorce.

She is still young and remarriage is not a problem. The husband may not be as handsome as Jiang Yizhou, but handsomeness cannot be used as food.

The Jiang family is at the end of its rope, and its family status is not worth cherishing; her husband never touches her, no matter how handsome he is, it doesn't matter.

As a woman, Miao Yin always has children by her side.

She is in her twenties, and now she would be envious when she sees other people holding their children.

Even though she was envious, she didn't have the brainpower to raise her nephew.

Yan Xin chatted with her for a few words, and Miao Yin firmed up her thoughts and went back.

A few days later, Yan Lan's verdict came down.

This incident caused great public opinion.

If Yan Lan only killed Zhang Qingya, it could be considered resistance, but she also killed Zhang Xuan.

She was sentenced to death for two lives.

During the execution, no one at the Jiang Mansion came to watch.

I just heard that she was very clean that day, her hair was neatly combed, and she was in a good mood.

She also told the jailer: "I exchanged my life for my son's life."

The jailer felt a little sorry for her.

She was shot anyway.

That day, Yan Xin asked Feng's mother and Cheng's sister-in-law to go to the countryside and burn some paper horses for Yanlan.

After her death, the issue of who raised Jiang Zhixiao in Jiang Mansion came up again.

Jiang Siqiao was the first to object to Yan Xin raising a child.

"My son was raised by her, but she still doesn't know what kind of virtue he will have." Jiang Siqiao said.

Yan Xin listened quietly.

She didn't even retort, and didn't even look at Jiang Siqiao.

Jiang Siqiao said that he would take in another concubine and let her raise Jiang Zhixiao.

The eldest wife disagreed: "We have just finished a funeral and we cannot allow new people to come in."

The eldest young master Jiang Yizhou took the opportunity to propose that he wanted to succeed Jiang Zhixiao.

"Xidi, you can have a son at any time, and you will have many children in the future. Zhixiao is a concubine, and his mother has committed a serious crime, which is detrimental to your future.

Why don't you adopt him to me? I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to have a son in this life, and this child will inherit my legacy in the future. "The eldest young master said.

The eldest lady glanced at Yan Xin.

Others also looked at Yan Xin's face to see if she was willing.

Jiang Siqiao was furious: "My son, why are you all looking at her?"