Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Fu Rong was held by his hand and couldn't break free.

She calmed down and raised her eyes to look at him: "What nonsense are you talking about? Next time Pingping asks you, I won't answer for you."

Zhou Muzhi refused to let go: "No need to answer her, it has nothing to do with her."

"Okay, let go first." Fu Rong said.

Zhou Muzhi's heart tightened, but he slowly loosened his grip.

Fu Rong turned around and quickly went upstairs.

Later, her master Sun Yinglan asked her: "What's going on between you and the second young master?"

Fu Rong said firmly: "I have never thought about getting married. Externally, you can still say that I am a widow."

"Rongrong, you can actually consider..."

Fu Rong smiled bitterly: "The second young master is just a kid. If I have any wild ideas, it's just an empty hope. Besides, I'm so discouraged that it's hard to get excited."

Sun Yinglan said nothing more.

Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu listened to a few songs in the dance hall and then went out for a late-night snack.

In the evening, Zhang Nanshu lived in Songxiangyuan.

The days passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye it was the end of March. The peach trees in the courtyard bore small green fruits, and the weather became warm.

Mrs. Cheng came in from the corner door and sighed.

Yan Xin was basking in the sun under the eaves. When he saw this, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Sister-in-law Cheng: "Didn't I go out to buy groceries and meet a girl who sold herself to bury her father? I looked at how pitiful she was and gave her a silver dollar.

With this piece of silver dollar, she bought a thin coffin for her father to bury. She inquired about me at the vegetable market and waited at the alley for several days, asking to be my servant. "

Yan Xin: "..."

After hearing this, Feng's mother said, "I'll go out and have a look."

She took Banxia with her.

After a while, Feng's mother came back.

"She is a very pitiful little girl. However, I didn't ask her to come in to do things. We are not short of people." Feng's mother said.

Yan Xin remained extremely wary of people outside and said, "Let her go. If she still comes to pester her, let the mighty general go."

Feng Ma said yes.

Then he added, "This girl is a bit of a pester. If a young man was kind enough to give her money, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get rid of her now."

Mrs. Cheng sighed: "Good things are hard to do. She looks a bit like a little sister from my past, so I felt soft-hearted. I wish I could have saved that piece of ocean."

Yan Xin comforted her: "There is nothing wrong with doing good deeds. Let's not blame ourselves."

When she said this, Mrs. Cheng felt better and cheered up to cook.

A few days later, Mrs. Cheng said she saw the girl at Jiang Mansion.

The girl went to work as a servant in the eldest lady's main courtyard.

Yan Xin frowned slightly.

Mrs. Cheng was a little panicked: "Miss, did I get into trouble?"

"No." Yan Xin said, "However, we have to be careful about this person. Since she has entered the Jiang Mansion, you can bring her over to see her when you have time."

Mrs. Cheng said yes.

That afternoon, Yan Xin got up from her nap and saw Mrs. Cheng talking to a girl in coarse blue clothes in the yard.

After Yan Xin freshened up and changed clothes, Mrs. Cheng led her in.

"Miss, this is Xiaolan. She was looking for work everywhere. The eldest lady left two servants and hired another one, and she came in." Mrs. Cheng said.

Yan Xin nodded: "That's it."

Then he asked her, "What's your last name and how old are you?"

The maid whispered to her: "My surname is Shi, I am seventeen this year."

"In many textile factories in Yicheng, wages are higher than working as a maid. If you are struggling to make a living, you can find a female worker," Yan Xin said.

Shi Xiaolan shook his head: "I am too clumsy to be a female worker."

Yan Xin said nothing.

She asked Mrs. Cheng to send her out, and told everyone in the Songxiang Courtyard to be more careful.

Shoxiangyuan was a little nervous.

Mrs. Cheng was uneasy.

Yan Xin comforted her: "It may not be anything, let's not fight together. Sometimes it's too much of a coincidence, and it's really just a coincidence."

Things have happened, Yan Xin doesn't want to blame anyone, she just wants to reduce the pressure as much as possible.

He added, "It's just that you have to be on guard against others. It doesn't hurt to be more careful."

He also said to Mrs. Cheng, "If you are too nervous, you will do bad things and fall into the wrong hands of others. Just do whatever you want."

Mrs. Cheng relaxed a little.

After dinner in the evening, several people were in Yan Xin's living room, using the electric light to do things and chat. They also mentioned the maid named Shi Xiaolan.

"If she is a spy, who does she belong to? Is she Qibele?" Feng's mother asked.

Yan Xin: "If you can't get through the Songxiang Courtyard, just go to the eldest lady's side. It does look like Qibele's work. But Qibele doesn't need to arrange for such a person to be with us."

Wouldn't it be better to put someone quietly into the eldest wife's yard to monitor the rosy fragrance yard?

There is no need to tell Shoxiangyuan to be on guard with such a big fanfare.

"Is it Sheng Rouzhen?" Banxia also asked.

"She is grounded and has no time to cause trouble to us now." Yan Xin said.

Feng's mother thought for a while: "Is this Shi Xiaolan a cover-up? Let's just focus on her and ignore other things."

Yan Xin: "It's also possible."

Bai Shuang: "Yes, this person came too blatantly and looked uneasy and well-intentioned. The purpose is to tell us to be wary of her, but it must be for other things."

Feng's mother: "We have been very uneasy these days, like headless chickens. Maybe we have fallen into a trap."

"Sister-in-law Cheng goes to the vegetable market every day. She has been eyeing you since the beginning and wants to pester you. Even if you are not kind-hearted, there are other ways." Banxia said.

Yan Xin couldn't help laughing when she heard what they said: "You have all experienced it."

As Yan Xin climbs higher and gets more, she encounters endless things. Not only was she sharpened, but the people around her also became wiser and more thoughtful.

Even if she is gone one day, they can still live well.

Feng's mother can find a job to take care of her mother; Cheng's sister-in-law is an excellent cook; Banxia may get a good marriage; Bai Shuang returns to Jing Yuanzhao and becomes a teacher.

They all have a future, so Yan Xin is not afraid.

She no longer has to be timid or hesitant.

After a few people finished chatting, they went to sleep.

The maid named Shi Xiaolan did not do anything next and quietly worked in the main courtyard.

Shoxiangyuan also went on with their lives as usual, without any changes.

Everyone was calm.

A few days later, the governor's wife sent two people to Yan Xinyong.

This was agreed upon years ago.

A woman in her thirties. Her husband's surname is Ge, and according to custom, Yan Xin can call her Sister Ge; the other girl, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, is called Wei Ming.

The lady's confidant, mother, sent them both here in person.

"Sister-in-law Ge is the best at settling accounts and knows how to read. In the future, Feng's mother will take care of the accounts in your hospital when she is retired. Let her do some work for Feng's mother first. Wei Ming is also literate, quite intelligent, and can comb her hair." Dai Zhu, the manager's mother. explain.

Yan Xin thanks.

She asked Feng's mother to clean up the remaining two penthouses, clear out all the debris, and arrange a room for the two of them.

There were two more people in the hospital, and everyone was not used to it at first.

"They can teach us a lot of things. When we move to the Governor's Mansion, people won't make fun of us for being small-minded," Yan Xin said.

Everyone was shocked.

Yan Xin: "Please humbly ask for advice and don't get angry with them. They are my wife's people, and their hearts are with us."

Several people quickly said yes.