Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

A large lantern is hung at the entrance of the Governor's Mansion, and electric lights are installed inside, making the light bright.

The man was wearing a green gown and stood under the light. The light reflected his black hair, giving it a faint luster.

He smiled kindly.

Yan Xin doesn’t seem to recognize him.

Jing Yuanzhao on the side saw her in a daze and said with a smile: "What a fool. You don't recognize the person you snatched back from the King of Hell?"

Yan Xin knew that he was Sheng Yuanshan, the brother of the governor's wife and Jing Yuanzhao's uncle.

She just didn't dare to admit it.

Sheng Yuanshan was lying on the hospital bed, weak and haggard, and his spirit was bleak; at this moment, he was warm and clear, and his beautiful eyes had regained their luster.

"Don't embarrass her." Sheng Yuanshan smiled and came to the rescue, "Yan Xin is busy these days, so it's normal for her to forget about her uncle. After all, it's just a one-time relationship."

Yan Xin smiled awkwardly.

She called "uncle".

Sheng Yuanshan agreed and walked inside with them.

The dining room of the Governor's Mansion is embroidered with old-fashioned Sigen copper pillars. There is a hint of fresh water vapor on the pillars, which is because ice has been added to them.

Therefore, the entire restaurant is cool and free from the heat of midsummer.

Before the governor's wife came, the servants served tea to Yan Xin and others.

Yan Xin sat upright and drank tea slowly.

Jing Yuanzhao went back to his room first and wanted to change into a pair of pants.

There were only Yan Xin and Sheng Yuanshan in the restaurant, so she was a little embarrassed.

"...How is the business of the drug store?" Sheng Yuanshan spoke first.

Yan Xin: "It's okay."

Silent again.

Sheng Yuanshan took out a cigarette and asked her, "Do you smoke?"

Yan Xin was stunned: "No."

Sheng Yuanshan saw her soft eyes suddenly brighten with surprise, and couldn't help laughing: "Many fashionable girls smoke."

Yan Xin: "I don't know that..."

"If you want to learn, I can teach you or buy cigarettes for you." Sheng Yuanshan said.

Yan Xin shook her head: "I can't learn fashionable things."

Sheng Yuanshan asked her again: "Do you mind if I smoke?"

"I don't mind." Yan Xin said.

He struck a match.

Although Sheng Yuanshan also served as an errand in the army and was called a "brigade seat", he did not go to the front line much.

Like his sister, Mrs. Overseer, he has cold skin and a face as white as jade.

Taibai, his eyes are a kind of light brown, lighter in color, so his eyes are light and distant, arrogant and difficult to approach.

At this moment, he was trying very hard to find a topic to chat with Yan Xin.

Yan Xin is his savior.

"Are you very good at medical skills?" Sheng Yuanshan asked again.

Yan Xin: "My grandfather is Yan Wenliang. He is a miracle doctor, and I learned from him."

Sheng Yuanshan puffed out a puff of smoke: "No wonder, famous teachers give birth to brilliant disciples."

"You are overrated."

"Without you, I would have died." Sheng Yuanshan smiled, his pale eyes filled with vitality, "It's better to live."

Yan Xin also smiled.

She suddenly understood this sentence.

Only those who have experienced life and death understand the meaning of life.

Yan Xin also feels that life is good.

"Visit my house when you have time." Sheng Yuanshan said again.

He found a pen and paper, held a cigarette in his mouth, lowered his head and wrote an address and phone number.

Yan Xin watched him write.

The sleeves of the blue gown were rolled up halfway, showing that the lean arms had distinct muscles and were very powerful.

After finishing writing, he raised his eyes and met Yan Xin's eyes.

He smiled slightly: "My phone number is a private line, just call it first and transfer it."

He folded the note and handed it over.

Yan Xin reached out to pick it up.

Just like that, his fingers touched hers.

It was hot in the middle of summer, but his hands were as cold as if they were made of jade.

He is truly a man carved from white jade.

Yan Xin took it in her hand and said, "I'll bother my uncle and aunt another day."

Sheng Yuanshan seemed stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I am an old bachelor with no wife or concubines."

Yan Xin was slightly surprised.

Is it not possible for a man with such appearance and status to have no wife or concubines, or is he better than Long Yang?

Sheng Yuanshan turned his head and smiled to see her thinking, and continued to take a puff of the cigarette without lighting it.

When Jing Yuanzhao came in, he saw his uncle looking carefully at Yan Xin, and his heart skipped a beat.

"...The food hasn't been served yet? Where's Mom?" Jing Yuanzhao said loudly.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly disappeared.

Sheng Yuanshan looked away, took out his pocket watch and took a look: "It's almost here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the warlord and his wife came in together.

Yan Xin stood up.

Jing Yuanzhao said, neither salty nor salty: "Isn't Xifu celebrating his birthday today? Abba didn't go?"

Jing Feng was a little unhappy: "Don't stir up trouble."

The madam also glared at her son: "Let's eat, you are the only one who talks a lot. Xin'er, sit down."

Jing Yuanzhao still had to say: "It's such a waste to hold a birthday banquet on such a hot day. I was given two invitations, one for the house and one for my small residence. Can they live without me?"

Sheng Yuanshan smoked a cigarette and handed it to him: "Try this."

Yan Xin vaguely understood.

She understood the word "Western Mansion".

Warlord Jing Feng was an only son. He had an uncle who had no son, and he had no nephew to adopt him, and he refused to choose an outsider. In the end, the two families negotiated and Jing Feng shared the two bedrooms.

This means that he is not only the sole heir of his own family, but also the heir of his uncle.

Jing Feng met the Sheng family who was deserting the army. He took her home and married her as his wife.

But he also lived in his uncle's house, so his uncle also married a wife for him.

According to the law, marriage is between one husband and one wife, and one can have concubines.

But a man who is both married and married can have two wives, both of whom are wives.

The "Xifu" in Jing Yuanzhao's mouth was the wife that Uncle Jing Feng married for him.

He took Sheng and Jing Yuanzhao to live in the Governor's Mansion, and he had a deep relationship with their mother and son. However, he and the lady from the West Mansion gave birth to two sons and two daughters.

The population there is booming.

Jing Feng and Sheng had a deep relationship, and the old couple had a long-lasting love.

But when Jing Yuanzhao thought of those brothers and sisters in Xifu, he couldn't help but want to stab his father.

——He has no love for her, yet he has six children with her.

Today is the birthday of the wife of Xifu.

The lady over there is one year older than Jing Feng and is celebrating her fiftieth birthday.

Jing Feng said a few days ago that he was at the station and would not participate.

The people in Xifu have long been accustomed to Governor Jing not showing up during the New Year and festivals, but he still entertains them.

Yan Xin didn't expect this to be the case and sat there in embarrassment.

She didn't know what to say.

The governor's wife smiled: "Let's eat. After dinner, we will go to the Xifu to listen to the opera."

Jing Yuanzhao sneered: "Mom, you are so kind and honest. The Jing family married you, and the ancestral graves are filled with smoke."

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Governor Jing was displeased: "What are you talking about?"

Sheng Yuanshan once again smoothed things over: "Azhao has no ill intentions, he is just talking and thinking."

Jing Yuanzhao looked at his mother's slightly unhappy face and softened: "I'm sorry, Mom, you thought I drank too much."

He looked at Yan Xin again and said, "Stop talking, my sister is here."

Yan Xin: I don’t have to be here.

No one talked about this topic again, and the meal was quite enjoyable.

After dinner, Yan Xin went back.

Jing Yuanzhao wanted to send it off, but the governor's wife held him back and asked him to go sit with him in Xifu for a while, but Jing Yuanzhao was reluctant.

Shengyuan Mountain sends Yan Xin.

He prepared a gift for Yan Xin.