Yan Xiaowei looked at Shu Yinhuan smiling and eating noodles, and his heart couldn't help but soften.

My sister's words lingered in his ears, and it seemed to untangle him from the tangle he had been having.

The Yan family is a century-old family, but the Yan family's fortune is actually a mountain bandit, with the rudeness and banditry of the Northwest people in their bones.

In the Ming Dynasty, relying on the local forces, he began to do business, and soon won the qualification of the imperial businessman, and accumulated a lot of wealth over the years.

Until the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the Yan family began to buy officials and engage in politics, but the Yan family was not a descendant of literati after all, and it seemed that the Yan family had never had anything to do with such things as gaining fame.

At that time, the heirs of the Yan family had to go to the battlefield and win military achievements, until the Qing Dynasty was defeated, and the Yan family had almost ruled the local power in the northwest and became the hegemon of one party.

Because of such a family history, the Yan family formed an independent kingdom, domineering and feudal, and the children of the Yan family never had the freedom to marry, even if it was at the end of the Qing Dynasty, all kinds of Western gadgets and customs had entered the northwest, but the Yan family still followed the oldest feudal family motto.

Yan Yue was a victim.

If the Meng family was not destroyed, Yan Yue would have to work hard to marry Meng Yitian, even if the family background is comparable, Meng Yitian is also a son-in-law, but he is the second son after all.

And Yan Yue is the eldest daughter of the Yan family.

The Yan family was originally going to marry Yan Yue into Kyoto, so that the Yan family would really become a nobleman in the capital.

Who knew that something happened to the Meng family, Yan Yue and Meng Yitian's private affair was exposed, and then there was an amazing accident, Yan Yue was hurriedly married to the eldest wealthy businessman in the local area.

In the past five years, Yan Xiaowei has worked hard to protect his sister and make the people who love him the most suffer as little as possible.

But Yan Yue is a sensible and forbearant woman, and since she is married, she tries her best not to let the Yan family be criticized. Strive to abide by women's morals and be a standard housewife.

However, if something is not what you want to do, it will make you do it smoothly.

That amazing accident made her status inferior to that of a concubine.

For Yan Yue's husband's family, she is a shameful existence, and she is also a thorn that cannot be pulled, but she always stings them from time to time.

If it weren't for Yan Xiaoji's frequent help for Yan Yue's husband's family, and at the same time often went to Yan Yue's husband's house to visit her, her husband's family would not dare to be obviously rude to her, but the secret bullying was frequent.

Yan Yue didn't want to let her family lose face, and she swallowed all these hardships alone.

Although Yan Xiaojie hated, he couldn't break through the feudal barriers, because he knew very well that if his sister was divorced or divorced, then his sister would have no way to stay in the northwest.

The northwest is still feudal, and spittle can drown people.

Shu Yin saw that he had been staring at him, and couldn't help but smile, "What?" The young marshal thinks I'm beautiful? ”

Yan Xiao came back to his senses and glared at her angrily, "Girls should be reserved when they speak." ”

Shu Yin sneered, "How much is it worth to be reserved?" It is better to be happy in time, man, who live for pleasure. ”

People live for pleasure?

After speaking, he picked up the bowl and scolded him, "Look, this bowl of noodle soup is the essence of a bowl of noodles, and you have to drink it in one breath to enjoy it." ”

When he picked up the bowl, he drank it in a big gulp, and made a snorting sound.

Yan Xiaowei stared at her, so, no matter how difficult it was, was she so happy?

"Come up after eating, I have something to say." Yan Xiaoyu really didn't want to see her eating appearance, and looked disgusted.

A bowl of sweet hot noodle soup was satisfied, holding her bulging belly and looking at Yan Xiaoji's back.

This man is so good to his sister, and he shouldn't be much worse.

On the battlefield, Shu Yin desperately dragged the thin body of Yan Xiaoji, who was covered in blood, to crawl over a pair of corpses, and the scene clearly surfaced in his mind again.

He shouldn't be a scumbag.