Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Chapter 58

Yan Xinshou took the blame.

Jiang Siqiao was her husband and her master, but now he had to be scolded by her like a servant, which made him feel embarrassed.

However, he was a little shy.

He was ashamed and angry, so he kicked Yan Lan hard and knocked her to the ground: "You can't even hold a cup of tea with a useless thing."

Yan Lan wants to cry but has no tears.

Could she say that the tea was too hot and she brought it there on purpose to embarrass the young mistress?

She can't.

She can only suffer the consequences.

"Master Xi, if you don't want to live in my yard, you can tell me first.

I'm here to ask you, and you agreed, why do you still want your maid to make fun of me? "Yan Xin didn't buy it and still asked Jiang Siqiao.

Jiang Siqiao: "It's such a small thing, why do you..."

"Early in the morning, the maid threw the tea cup in front of me. A good person can throw the cup while standing still. Do you think it's a trivial matter?" There was a sneer on Yan Xin's lips.

Jiang Siqiao was even more annoyed.

He knew it was the maid Yan Lan's fault.

He has been doting on Yanlan too much lately, and this girl thinks too highly of herself.

However, it was hard for him to say this clearly.

Now being questioned sternly by his wife, Jiang Siqiao was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl in, and he also wished he could beat Yanlan.

"Young mistress, don't be angry, it's all my fault." Yan Lan got up and knelt down, "Don't quarrel with Young Master Xi."

Yan Xin fell silent.

Yanlan thought her words had an effect.

Yan Xin just sighed softly: "When we were talking, the servant interrupted without permission. I have finally seen the rules of the Jiang family, which is amazing."

Jiang Siqiao's face turned red and white.

In front of Yan Xin, he suddenly became half shorter.

He glared at Yan Lan again: "Shut up!"

Yan Lan wanted to be a good girl, but she kicked the iron plate. Seeing the young master's livid face, she froze there.

Yan Xin: "Okay, okay. Just like Mr. Xi said, it's just a little thing. This girl didn't mean it, she just doesn't feel well."

Yan Lan cried and said, "Yes, Young Mistress, I just don't feel well. I didn't mean to offend you."

"I know you are pregnant." Yan Xin said.

Yan Lan was startled, then her heart beat wildly and she was overjoyed.

She immediately went to see Jiang Siqiao.

Jiang Siqiao's face turned even more livid.

He seemed stunned by a punch: "What?"

The smile on Yan Xin's face was soft and gentle, but also had a bone-crushing chill: "Master Xi, this girl is pregnant. If it's not your flesh and blood, you'd better send her away quickly."

Yan Lan suddenly raised her head to look at Jiang Siqiao.

She was too shocked.

She's pregnant, why should she be sent out? Aren't you going to make her your concubine?

"No, Mr. Xi, no!" Yan Lan panicked when she saw Jiang Siqiao's face that was not at all happy.

As a maid, she is not a fool if she can crawl into the young master's bed.

The young master enjoys her youth, but does not want her children.

Because the young master himself was the father of a concubine, and he knew that the status of a concubine was low and it would be difficult for him to stand out.

And the maid has not yet been promoted to a concubine, and her children are not as good as concubines.

This kind of child is called a "servant-born child" and is the lowest of the low, almost like a servant in the family.

Jiang Siqiao was conceited and romantic, but also very inferior to his own background. Before his wife gave birth to a child, he did not want his concubine to have a child, let alone a maid.

"...I didn't check the pulse, I just looked at the face." Yan Xin said in a tone that seemed to have nothing to do with her, "Young Master Xi, you'd better hire a doctor."

After that, she stood up and left.

Jiang Siqiao woke up at this time and stood up suddenly to pull her.

"Yan Xin!"

"Let go first." Yan Xin frowned.

Jiang Siqiao stood in front of her, with a tight white jade face and a pair of slanted red phoenix eyes, which were dark, young, beautiful and brainless.

He let go of his hand, but as if unwilling to give in, he pulled Yan Xin's sleeve: "What should we do?"

The maid Yan Lan was still kneeling.

Yan Xin walked out, and Jiang Siqiao followed her step by step.

The two stood under the eaves talking.

The scorching sun rises in the early morning, and the golden light sifts through the treetops and falls on the green bricks in front of you.

There's a little bit of heat.

Yan Xin's words were as cold as ice.

Her voice was soft and low: "I want this child."

Jiang Siqiao looked at her in astonishment.

Ordinarily, a concubine or a maid would never be allowed to give birth to a son before the wife gave birth to her eldest son.

Since ancient times, although the legitimate son is noble, the "eldest son" is a special existence, no matter which woman he is born in.

The eldest son has a place in a patriarchal society.

The descendants and elders are equally divided.

Jiang Siqiao doesn't want it.

He thought Yan Xin was just like him.

Unexpectedly, Yan Xin was so confused!

She really only has beauty and an empty head, not even half as good as her cousin.

Jiang Siqiao's face darkened: "You don't have to worry about it."

Yan Xin smiled lightly: "If you don't need me to care, there's no need for Mr. Xi to ask me. I'll do whatever you want."

She turned to go.

Jiang Siqiao thought of his aunt who had a strict upbringing, and thought of his father and grandmother. He would probably be beaten for getting his maid pregnant.

Maybe when his father gets angry, he will be grounded and his monthly salary will be cut off.

Jiang Siqiao thought to himself: "No, Yan Xin has to bear the blame. Let Yan Xin say she doesn't want children!"

Jiang Siqiao made up his mind in an instant.

He has been like this since he was a child, not daring to take any responsibility. He is a loser in everything.

"Yan Xin, I'm thinking about you. You're not pregnant yet, how could Yanlan get pregnant first?" Jiang Siqiao said.

Yan Xin: "I am also thinking about you, Mr. Xi. I am a medical student and have not been in good health since I was a child. I only have sunflower water once every three to five months.

I have seen many such medical cases. If a woman's sunflower water is disordered, it will be difficult for her to have an heir, and I will most likely not be able to conceive. "

Jiang Siqiao was stunned.

"The old people in the countryside say that losing the first child is unlucky and will harm the luck of the heirs. If I fail to conceive in the future, it will be your responsibility, Young Master Xi." Yan Xin said.

Jiang Siqiao couldn't help but retort: "You are not in good health, blame me? I am in good health."

"Heirs pay attention to destiny. Just like Yanlan, maybe she is destined to add a bloodline to the Jiang family." Yan Xin said.

Jiang Siqiao was a little moved.

The offspring is indeed mysterious.

The arrival of a child seems to open a door. If you have to get rid of it and force it to close, what will you do if you don’t have children in the future?

Yan Xin is delicate and charming, and indeed does not look like a strong and fertile person.

"But Yanlan..." Jiang Siqiao hesitated.

Yan Xin: "You are already married, so why not have a concubine? The eldest brother and the second brother both have concubines. Since she is pregnant, we might as well make her a concubine."

Jiang Siqiao couldn't make up his mind.

Will his father scold him?

"Are you going to tell Mom?" Jiang Siqiao asked tentatively.

Yan Xin: "That's impossible."

Jiang Siqiao: "I don't want it."

"It's up to you." Yan Xin said coldly.

Seeing that he couldn't threaten her, Jiang Siqiao could only change his face: "Okay, let's not argue. You and I will talk together."

Yan Xin frowned slightly.

She still seemed reluctant.

Jiang Siqiao: "If you are willing to help me, this child will be raised in your name from now on."

Yan Xin sneered in her heart.

He gave birth to his own child and raised it for nothing more than this, so he raised it for others?