Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Madam asked Yan Xin to accompany Jing Jiatong.

"You help Jia Tong. She is the biological daughter of the warlord, and she must stand up. People outside think that the warlord only has Ayan's daughter, which is inappropriate." Madam said.

Yan Xin said yes.

The lady added: "By the way, let me see who Jing Feiyan is friends with now. We don't know her very well at first. Two of the spies placed in Xifu were exposed in the 'Jing Zhonglin's death' incident.

The remaining people could not reach Jing Feiyan. If she plots secretly, it will be detrimental to us. It doesn't matter if we can't detect her, we just need to be more careful about her. "

Yan Xin nodded: "I understand, Mom. Don't worry, I do things in a measured way."

The lady smiled: "You have always been very measured."

He added, "Bring some hoar frost and protect yourself."

Yan Xin said yes.

She replied to Jing Feiyan's post and went to attend the spring banquet hosted by her on the eighth day of the first lunar month; Jing Jiatong also called her sister back and expressed her willingness to go home.

Jing Jiatong was very nervous.

She called back, regretted it, and locked herself in the room.

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, Yan Xin changed her clothes and makeup early, went to her wife's place to have breakfast, and then went to find Jing Jiatong.

Jing Jiatong is sick.

"...I don't feel very well, maybe because of the cold and fever." She said sickly.

Yan Xin looked at her and smiled: "Are you running away, Jia Tong?"

Jing Jiatong: "No, I'm really sick."

"Do you need me to check your pulse?" she asked.

Jing Jiatong immediately sat up straighter, instead of leaning on the pillow sickly.

She looked very worried: "I'm going back, I'm afraid my mother won't let me out again."

"She wouldn't dare." Yan Xin said.

"It's true, and there's Ayan." Jing Jiatong was worried, "If I'm locked up, I will be tortured and go crazy."

"They don't dare. If they dare to be so forceful, they can send people to intercept you halfway and take you home." Yan Xin said, "You have to go out every day, go to a missionary school, or go shopping."

Jing Jiatong seemed to have suddenly thought of this.

She was startled.

"Do you understand? If the military governor accepts you, your mother and sister will not dare to be strong. You can pretend to be powerful." Yan Xin said with a smile.

Jing Jiatong: "That's right."

Then he said, "If this is really the case, I want to go back and pick up Feng'er. I miss her so much."

He also explained, "Feng'er is a myna bird I raised. It can talk a lot of things: the lady has a full meal, the lady drinks soda, and the lady eats melon seeds. It's so fun."

Yan Xin couldn't help laughing: "It only talks about eating and drinking?"

"I don't have anything serious to do," Jing Jiatong said.

Yan Xin: "..."

Jing Jiatong got up and was helped by her servant to change clothes and make up.

She took Yan Xin's car and brought a huge rattan suitcase with her.

"The empty box. I want to take it back and bring back some things I need." Jing Jiatong said.

Yan Xin: “When you go back, go to your yard and see if you need anything, put it all in the cage.

Tomorrow morning, I will ask my wife for help and send the Overseer's orderly to move it. You can move whatever you want back, including your furniture. "

Jing Jiatong: "Really? That's great."

She finally relaxes.

I didn't bring the cane suitcase. It's too big to fit in the trunk of Yan Xin's car.

The car stopped at the gate of Xifu.

The Danqi is smooth and clean, the two big lions are majestic, clean and spotless; the eaves and threshold of the door are high, and the thick vermilion door is open.

Several servants wearing brand-new blue cloth clothes were waiting for guests at the door.

The last time Yan Xin came here was the day Jing Yuanzhao disappeared.

The trees inside and outside the courtyard wall have all lost their leaves, and the scenery is completely different from the original shady landscape.

Yan Xin stood at the door for a moment, then walked in with Bai Shuang and Jing Jiatong.

The servant came forward to greet him.

Before they crossed the threshold, someone behind them shouted: "Miss Yan?"

Yan Xin turned around.

She and Jing Jiatong saw He Miaomiao again.

He Miaomiao likes ivory white clothes very much. The feather satin cloak she wore today was also specially bleached to ivory white.

Her skin was white, her clothes were white, and her hair was black and thick.

Only the ruby ​​earrings hanging from her ears were shining brightly, embellishing the simplicity, and were the only bright color on her body.

"She has loved dressing up like this since she was a child, as if she were keeping a filial piety. It was her aunt and grandmother who loved her. If she were my mother-in-law, she would have to scold her to death. For those who are older, paying New Year greetings does not feel like paying New Year greetings, but like going to a funeral." Jing Jiatong complained in a low voice.

Yan Xin gently held her hand and held back her laughter.

She and Jing Jiatong took a step forward: "Miss He."

"Ayan said she invited you and asked me to accompany you. I thought she was tricking me." He Miaomiao smiled and said, "Miss Yan, how about you also treat me to a banquet tomorrow?"

When she spoke this time, she was actually much more polite, not as arrogant as when they first met.

Yan Xin didn't know where her kindness came from.

She didn't want to get into trouble, so she said, "I'm afraid I'll have something to do the day after tomorrow, and it's hard for my wife to ask for leave."

"Go, it's crowded," He Miaomiao said, and then said to Jing Jiatong, "Tongtong, you and Miss Yan are together."

Then he smiled and said, "I have a friend who came back from abroad. You can ask her about studying abroad to avoid running into trouble."

Jing Jiatong was a little hesitant.

She looked at Yan Xin.

Yan Xin then said: "Okay, Miss He, we'll go bother you the next day."

He Miaomiao smiled: "Then I'll be waiting for you to come."

This banquet in Xifu was very quiet, and nothing happened during the whole process.

He Menglan didn't come.

After hearing that Jing Zhonglin passed away, she fell ill and did not come out to entertain guests during the Chinese New Year. All human relations in Xifu were handled by Jing Feiyan.

Jing Feiyan did a decent job, as if she could support the family.

"No wonder the warlord loves her so much. She is so skilled at such a young age. A tiger father has no dog daughter."

Jing Feiyan's first lunar month banquet was very lively and grand, and the guests were all honored. They were all young people again, laughing and dancing, and even invited a Belarusian band to dance.

Yan Xin discovered that the twins from General Staff Lu's family, as well as the two young masters and young ladies, were also here.

"She is very powerful and can impress a lot of people." Yan thought to herself.

Yes, everyone outside knows that the warlord loves her.

With Jing Zhonglin dead, it depends on Jing Feiyan whether Xifu will become depressed.

Because Jing Zhonglin was not married, he was not considered an "adult" in traditional funerals, so there was no need to observe filial piety. Besides, democratic governments no longer respect filial piety.

Jing Feiyan put a lot of thought into the banquet, which showed that Xifu was particularly popular.

People from other families need to think carefully at this time.

If you are not invited, do you want to draw a clear line with Xifu? If Xifu hadn't been in ruins, Jing Feiyan would definitely hold a grudge.

The safest thing is to attend, take a look at the current situation of Xifu, and then make plans for the future.

Yan Xin's arrival was surprising.

During this spring banquet, Yan Xin discovered many secrets. She also gained a new understanding of various interpersonal relationships.

The Lu family twins and Jing Jiatong were by her side.

One of them was about He Miaomiao, which surprised Yan Xin.