Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Yan Xin wants to find the fifth young lady.

The fifth young master Jiang Huitong was very nervous and pulled the fifth young master to the bedroom and asked her to change clothes on the pretext.

"Rong Rong, you know what to do, right?" The fifth young master lowered his voice and coaxed her gently, "Sister-in-law Xi will do some disgraceful things for herself."

The fifth young lady lowered her eyelashes: "I understand."

"Rong Rong, when we have money, we can go to the countryside and buy hundreds of acres of fertile land, and our lives will be comfortable in the future." The fifth young master added.

There were a little tears in Fu Rong's eyes: "Okay."

"If you don't cry, don't cry. Rongrong, you have to change your mind. The world has changed. Going out to make a living is a very formal business." The fifth young master said.

He gently wiped her tears and sent her out.

Bai Shuang had a dull expression and showed no emotion, so he led Fu Rong, the fifth young lady, to the Songxiangyuan.

Sure enough, a table of good food was prepared in the Songxiang courtyard, just waiting for her to come.

Yan Xin and her chatted while eating.

"Sister-in-law Xi, you know, right?" Fu Rong saw her going around in circles and simply asked.

"Yes." Yan Xin said.

Fu Rong's expression was gloomy, she put down her chopsticks and sat upright, not looking at Yan Xin.

"...Even Hall Master Cheng said that this road is not easy to take. It is not just young and beautiful who can become a big social butterfly. You have to have means and style.

Many famous people were sold to brothels at the age of seven or eight, starting from elementary school. He is a businessman who is well-mannered and well-informed. "Yan Xin said.

Fu Rong's face turned red instantly: "I haven't..."

"When you enter the sex market, it's not just about selling your body. Selling your body is the lowest level. You also sell your emotions, stories, and conscience.

Everything requires business experience and acumen. Rongrong, you are still defending yourself now. If you can’t let go, how can you enjoy the food? "Yan Xin said.

Fu Rong sat there with a stunned expression. The redness on his face gradually faded, and his cheeks turned pale.

"If you need help, I will find a way for you." Yan Xin said.

Fu Rong has only turned sixteen this year.

In Yan Xin's eyes, she is a child. Children will make mistakes, be helpless, and need someone to help them during the most difficult times in their lives.

In the previous life, Yan Xin had no contact with Fu Rong and had no affection.

Yan Xin warned herself not to meddle in other people's business. But she could always associate Fu Rong with her own misery.

They have the same identity: the bastard wife of the Jiang family.

They said it was unrelated, but they married into the same family and suffered the same exploitation. They were two trees planted together: seemingly unrelated, but their roots were connected underground.

Once Fu Rong's tree is uprooted, Yan Xin's "roots" will also be pulled and hurt.

Therefore, she gave Fu Rong another chance and a clear message.

Yan Xin is the eldest daughter of the military government, and she has ways to help.

"I don't need help, Sister-in-law Xi, this is the path I chose." Fu Rong raised her head after a while and looked at Yan Xin, "I choose to take this path."

Yan Xin was surprised.

Fu Rong's reaction was unexpected.

Yan Xin didn't seem to understand the determination in her eyes.

"...I'm sorry, Sister-in-law Xi, I know you mean well. There are very few people who are kind to me in this world, and you are the only one. I will remember it!" Fu Rong said.

Yan Xin sighed: "If you insist on doing this, there's nothing I can do about it."

Fu Rong: "Sister-in-law Xi, I want to ask you something: you are familiar with Hall Master Cheng, please ask her to take care of me, okay?"

"I will tell her." Yan Xin said.

"I don't need any extra care. It's just like what you said, Sister-in-law Xi, every line of work has its own rules. I've never done it before, so I'm sure my eyes will be black. I hope Hall Master Cheng can teach me." Fu Rong added road.

Yan Xin: "The direction of your intentions is not quite right."

Fu Rong also laughed.

She smiled with tears in her eyes: "Everything can be done if you put your heart into it."

Yan Xin was silent.

Fu Rong wiped her tears and picked up the braised fish to eat: "It's so delicious. Mrs. Cheng's cooking is so good."

She left the Songxiangyuan only after she was full.

Fu Rong did not let Bai Shuang send her away, but walked back slowly with a gas lantern.

She had held back the tears for a long time, and then they fell one by one.

She bit her lip and did not cry out, but shed tears silently.

In less than nine months from the Chinese New Year to now, Fu Rong's life has been turned upside down.

After the old lady of the Jiang family passed away, chaos arose inside the Jiang Mansion.

Yan Xin lives in Songxiangyuan. She is in her own way and does not rely on the public for all her food and clothing. She may not feel it, but Fu Rong and the others are the first to bear the brunt.

After the old lady died, Fu Rong and the others fired one of the three servants in their room; after the eldest master fell ill, he fired another.

Only an old and deaf woman was left in charge of cleaning and washing.

After the old woman ruined Fu Rong's clothes for the third time, she didn't dare to use her anymore, so she washed herself and the fifth young master's clothes by herself.

Fu Rong didn't dare to tell anyone about this. She knew that other heads of households, even her concubine Yan Lan, were not as strapped as she was.

The fifth young master began to grind her.

"Rong Rong, we won't get anything, we will starve to death." The fifth young master said to her, "Give me the dowry and let's go do business."

Fu Rong is not from the city. She lives in a township near Yicheng.

Her father used to be a scholar. He didn't have to pay taxes in the previous dynasty, he was respected by others, and he accumulated a little family property. There is a large courtyard with three entrances of blue bricks and ink tiles, and more than [-] acres of fertile land.

To boast a bit, Fu Rong can be regarded as a "country squire's daughter".

Jiang Mansion is located in Yicheng City. It can be regarded as a family with some wealth. It looks quite wealthy from the outside. Although the fifth young master Jiang Huitong was born to his concubine and his biological mother passed away, he still benefited from his family status.

Relatives turned around and acted as matchmakers, so that Fu Rong had the opportunity to marry in the city.

In the eyes of her family and relatives, Fu Rong was considered a "high-ranking marriage" and a person with a glorious family background.

She is a bit of a dowry.

Seriously, Fu Rong's dowry was larger than Yan Xin's, but not as much as the eldest mistress.

Life was difficult, and Fu Rong couldn't bear to do the laundry herself, so she hired a strong wife and just told her mother-in-law.

The eldest lady has no objection.

The fifth young master kept saying that he wanted to go out to do business and find a way out.

Fu Rong has never experienced it.

Her father had spent his life studying and studying for academic achievements; her brothers were also scholars, but they lived on the family's property and did not make a living.

Her natal family had no idea what she should do to make a living, and she had no one to rely on.

Fu Rong couldn't stand Jiang Huitong's various entanglements, so she took half of the dowry and went out to do business for the fifth young master.

Lost money quickly.

Want money again.

Over the course of several months, Fu Rong's dowry was completely wiped out by the Fifth Young Master, leaving only some money that she tried hard to keep to save her life.

She went home and tentatively told her father that she wanted a divorce.

Both her brothers jumped up and said, "The evil spirits in the city have ruined you! There are no criminal men in our Fu family, and no remarried daughters. Even if you die, you must die in the Jiang family. Don't smear us." .”

Clan values ​​are very important in villages and towns, and dignity is more important than anything else.

Her life is not as good as her father and brother's face.

Fu Rong was desperate and asked her family for help. She told the truth: "Huitong paid off all my dowry. He..."

She hopes that her parents, brother and sister-in-law will scold her or even beat her.

She had made a mistake. Instead of saving her life, she was harmed by Jiang Huitong.

Divorce is considered a stop loss.

Unexpectedly, her father and brother stood by Jiang Huitong.

"When you marry him, naturally everything belongs to him. A man earns and loses when he has a career. If you don't endure hardships with him at this time, are you still a human being?" said her eldest brother.

"The married daughter throws away the water. If you leave the house, the Fu family will not allow you to come back and remarry. We cannot afford to lose face." Her father said this.

"Forget it. As long as you don't pay the money, you will have a clear conscience. Live a good life in the future." Her mother said.

Fu Rong first thought that the dowry was her private property, given to her by her natal family.

Damn it, she couldn't stand Jiang Huitong's bullying, so she gave it all to him.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of her natal family, she and her property were all given to Jiang Huitong.

She got married to the Jiang family in the city. Her parents and elder brother were very respectable, and everyone in the clan envied her.

They don't care how rotten it is on the inside despite its bright appearance.

When Fu Rong lived to be sixteen, she peeled off the body of a little girl for the first time and looked at her life with blood-soaked eyes.

She is a decoration for her mother's family and a vessel for her husband's family. The dowry given to her by her parents was not even for her, but was given to her husband by default.

including her.

It turns out that she is so small and humble.