Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

"Since you come back to live here, we are one husband and wife, and we also need money for yard expenses. You pay five silver dollars every month." Yan Xin said.

Jiang Siqiao's face turned even more ugly.

"How can I have money?" he said coldly.

Before the emperor abdicated, all the young masters of the Jiang family were studying, and Jiang Siqiao was no exception.

The imperial court suddenly disappeared, and these young men had nothing to do. The eldest young man and the second young man began to learn business from the family manager.

Only Jiang Siqiao still said, "Everything is of low quality, only education is good." He lived his whole life proudly and never made a penny.

Yan Xin got pregnant early in her previous life. For the sake of her son, she had to stay in the Jiang family and support this helpless husband.

"Don't the accountants give you ten silver dollars every month?" Yan Xin said.

At present, the Jiang family is not in despair, and there is money in the account for all the young masters.

Jiang Siqiao's face turned green with anger: "You also know that the account only gives ten silver dollars a month. What is this enough for?"

He also needs to socialize.

Occasionally I go out for a drink and order some karaoke.

Ten silver dollars are enough for an ordinary family to feed several people for a month, but it is not enough for Jiang Siqiao to go out for a drink.

He was already in dire straits, and Yan Xin actually wanted to take away half of the money.

This is not asking for money, this is asking for his life!

"But I also want to live." Yan Xin said, "You are my husband. If you don't support me, what will I do?"

"Don't you have a dowry?" Jiang Siqiao said brazenly.

A woman's dowry is a personal gift and property that will be passed down to her daughter in the future, and is not used to supplement her living expenses.

Jiang Siqiao prides himself on being a "rich man", yet he can say such shameless things.

Yan Xin told him seriously: "My dowry is very small, just ten acres of paddy fields and a medicine shop. The rent from the fields can only be collected in the autumn; the medicine shop is losing money, and there is no money to give to me on the books. The shopkeeper still has to pay for it." Ask me for money to purchase goods.”

Unless she sells the land and the drug store, how can she have money?

Jiang Siqiao said indifferently: "You sold the drug store. You don't know how to do business. If you continue to lose money, the loss will be even greater."

Might as well sell it. The shop itself is valuable, and an inventory of the medicinal materials in the shop is another sum of money. Stop losses promptly. "

Yan Xin was stunned, as if she was surprised: "I've only been married for less than a month, and I have to sell my dowry? I'll ask my grandmother to see if she agrees."

Jiang Siqiao stopped.

Grandma would scold him.

If the daughter-in-law sells her dowry as soon as she enters the house, others will point at the Jiang family's backbone and scold her.

This is damaging the reputation of the Jiang family.

But Jiang Siqiao really didn't want to give Yan Xin money.

He remembered again that his grandmother rewarded Yan Xin with a lot of money last time!

Lots and lots, enough luxury for a year and a half.

Jiang Siqiao was excited: "Where's the gold bar grandma gave you?"

"I saved it. My grandmother gave it to me and I don't dare to spend it," Yan Xin said.

Jiang Siqiao: "What I gave you is yours. If you don't dare to spend it, I can buy things for you."

——If you don’t dare, I’ll spend it for you.

Of course it won't be spent on you.

Yan Xin: "Okay."

Jiang Siqiao opened his eyes slightly, in disbelief.

Did she really agree?

He is going to get rich?

Unexpectedly, Yan Xin changed her tone and said calmly: "I'll ask my grandmother."

Jiang Siqiao: "No!"

Go ask grandma, she will break his legs.

The two talked for a long time, and Yan Xin still asked Jiang Siqiao to use half of his monthly money to support her.

He was not allowed to take a gentle and lovely maid and asked for his money. This Jane cost Jiang Siqiao's life.

He didn't eat dinner and was picked up first.

Aunt Cheng asked Yan Xin: "Do you want to clean up the room for Young Master Xi to live in?"

Yan Xin: "Just clean up. Even if he comes to stay, it's just for show."

He couldn't live there for a moment.

Yan Xin had no objection to him coming to stay, so she agreed.

——She can't leave anything to say.

But she also wanted to torment Jiang Siqiao and tell him to get out.

The next night, Jiang Siqiao moved to Songxiangyuan.

Zhang Qingya felt very uncomfortable.

She was sour.

She looked down on Jiang Siqiao, but Jiang Siqiao loved her wholeheartedly, and she enjoyed it very much.

Jiang Siqiao actually went to live in the wedding room, and Zhang Qingya was suddenly worried about gain and loss, fearing that Jiang Siqiao would fall in love with him.

"Auntie, when will Yan Xin die?" Zhang Qingya asked the eldest wife.

When she spoke, her expression was still innocent, as if she was talking about dealing with a mouse or a pest, so easily and righteously.

Madam: "Soon."

Ever since Yan Xin got married, things have not progressed as the eldest wife expected.

Yan Xin was not sent to the temple or grounded, but instead made friends with powerful people.

But it doesn't matter, Yan Xin will die soon.

"I'm waiting to see what happens to her. She'd better be ruined and die miserably." Zhang Qingya said.

Madam: "She will."

Zhang Qingya also mentioned her third cousin, the eldest wife's only biological son, who was about to return to China.

"...You will be happier when Third Brother comes back. Once you are happy, you may have more ways to deal with Yan Xin." Zhang Qingya said.

The eldest lady looked a little worried.

Zhang Qingya was puzzled: "What's wrong with you? Aren't you looking forward to the third brother's return?"

The eldest lady forced a smile: "Of course I hope he comes back."

Zhang Qingya was a little confused.

Her aunt mentioned to her that the reason why Jiang Siqiao was allowed to marry Yan Xin was very legitimate.

But she always felt that her aunt kept some secrets from her.

Of course her aunt did it for her own good.

Jiang Siqiao stayed at Songxiangyuan for three days, and the servants at home were all talking about it.

Mrs. Xi is a "popular person", and all the servants in Jiang Mansion are paying attention to her.

"Master Xi didn't consummate his marriage with the young mistress, so we live together in a side house."

"Young Master Xi still misses Miss Cousin in his heart. Let me tell you, Mistress is more beautiful than Miss Cousin."

The servants all felt that Mrs. Xi was more beautiful than her cousin because she was favored by the governor's wife.

Young Master Xi actually disliked her, which was somewhat unclear, and he even looked at Jiang Siqiao with contempt.

In the past, the servants always said that Mr. Xi was made of jade and was a perfect match for his cousin, but now they felt that both of them were not very smart.

Yan Xin didn't do anything. Just because she had money and status, she gained prestige among the servants.

Three days later, Jiang Siqiao moved to the small study room.

The eldest lady was unhappy and sent someone to ask him what was going on.

"...The side room is too dark and cold, and I can't sleep well at night." Jiang Siqiao said, "Yan Xin is offering sacrifices to the Bodhisattva again, so I can't sleep in the master bedroom."

The eldest wife scolded him for being incompetent.

"You have to sleep with her. Think about it, she is now the adopted daughter of the Overseer's wife, and your son is the grandson of the Overseer's wife." The eldest lady said.

Jiang Siqiao was greatly moved.

Mother is valued based on her son since ancient times, why can't he be valued based on his son?

Prosperity and wealth are at your fingertips.

He wanted to go back again, but unfortunately all the bedding in the side room had been removed.

Yan Xin threw away the quilt he had slept on.

Hearing that he wanted to come back, Yan Xin drew a cake for him: "Why don't you wait until I finish offering sacrifices to the Bodhisattva, and you can sleep in my master bedroom first when you come back, okay? You go to the small study first and suffer for two months."

Jiang Siqiao was fooled into leaving again.