Seeing how wronged Feng Xi made herself, Yan Xin wondered: "This little profiteer, the starting price of sitting on the ground has increased by 150, and she has earned at least 200 yuan for this dress, so she should be happy. Why are you still aggrieved?"

I want to ask her why she is wronged.

But after thinking about it, I gave up the idea.

no need.

Based on his understanding of Feng Xi, the answer is probably like this - "I am not wronged, why am I wronged? Which eye of yours sees that I am wronged?"

Then a few "hehe" will be given away.

Seeing her like this, squatting in the cold wind and getting angry, thinking of her profiteering behavior just now, which almost made him unable to step down in front of his old classmates, he felt relieved and felt sorry for her.

The main reason is that the weather is so cold that the wind blows on the face like a knife.

While he was looking at Feng Xi, Feng Xi secretly turned his head to glance at him, then quickly turned his face back, and continued to look at the clothes on the ground.

"Inexplicable," Yan Xin couldn't help shaking his head, "This woman has always been so inexplicable."

Make up your mind to ignore this inexplicable woman.

Then I thought about how to go back.

One option is to wait for the minibus going to the county to get off and take the minibus back.

However, the minibus will not leave the county until three o'clock, and it will arrive in this town at half past three at the earliest.

If there are many people pulling, it may be 3:40 or even 3:50.

It's not even two o'clock now, and I have to wait for more than an hour in this cold wind.

Another option is to go back by motorcycle. It takes 20 yuan for a distance of 10 or 20 miles—don’t think it’s too expensive. The weather is cold now, and there are many people going home for the New Year. In a few days, it will increase to 50 or 1 Everything is possible.

For twenty yuan, it's okay to go back sooner.

It's just that the people here are a bit aggressive in driving motorcycles, and the simple road is full of potholes. Yan Xin is really afraid that he will be thrown off.

Moreover, the weather is so cold, and the wind is strong when sitting on the motorcycle, it is a bit torturous to think about it.

It is best to have a taxi, Yan Xin is willing to spend the money.

But when they came here, he had already called the remaining empty taxi to take Xiao Shiyu home.

There are currently no taxis here, and if you want to take a taxi back, you have to wait.

It is hard to say whether to wait for the minibus or the taxi first.

While hesitating, I suddenly heard someone yelling "It's snowing", and the voice just started, followed by several people yelling:

"It's snowing, it's snowing!"

Yan Xin looked up at the sky, and it was snowing.

It's not big, just like catkins in spring, thin one by one, dancing slowly in the air.

"No wonder it's so cold today, it's going to snow!"

Yan Xin felt emotional.

Then he couldn't help looking at Feng Xi who was squatting in front of the clothing stall.

I only saw her who was busy turning her head back.

It was already snowing, and the little profiteer was still squatting there motionless.

Yan Xin hesitated for two seconds, then walked over and said:

"It's snowing, don't you still close the stall?"

Feng Xi lowered her head and didn't look at him, and said angrily: "I want you to take care of it!"

Yan Xin choked there.

Depressed: "You man, how do you talk?"

Feng Xi sneered again, and said: "You can just take care of your beautiful girlfriend, buy her clothes, call a taxi to take her off, no one says anything about you. Why do you care about me? What are you? People? Is it none of your business whether I charge you or not?"

Yan Xin said: "I also care about you..."

"Who wants your concern?" Feng Xi said, "You can just care about your beautiful girlfriend, what do you care about me? Who am I? What qualifications do you have to care about me?"

"Hey!" Yan Xin was very upset, "I said you are enough of a woman! I won't talk about saving your brother. I have done so much business with you today, and you still set the price for me. One piece The clothes doubled, I didn't say anything, why are you still angry? Why are you angry? Did I offend you?"

"You know it yourself!" Feng Xi said angrily.

"You woman is simply unreasonable!" Yan Xin said angrily.

"Yes! I'm unreasonable!" Feng Xi stood up angrily, glared at him, and said, "Then go find your beautiful, reasonable woman!"

"you--"

Yan Xin raised his voice, pointed at her, and was about to scold her, and then saw Feng Xi's immature face full of grievances, tears in his eyes, and suddenly froze there, thinking:

"What's wrong with me? Why am I arguing with her? It's not enough to quarrel for a lifetime, do I have to quarrel for the rest of my life?"

He couldn't restrain his anger just now because Feng Xi's tone and way of speaking were very similar to their state after marriage, just arguing like that and saying that.

Suddenly, he forgot that he had been reborn, that he had nothing to do with Feng Xi in this life, and thought that the two of them were still together, still husband and wife, arguing over trivial matters.

Seeing Feng Xi's immature face, I remembered that the current Feng Xi is not the wife who nagged in his ear every day, and almost quarreled with him every day, but a girl who was not yet seventeen years old, and she had to come out in a cold weather. A girl who set up a stall to earn her own tuition and dowry.

He let out a long breath, calmed down, and said, "I'm sorry, I was a little impulsive just now."

When Feng Xi heard what he said, the tears that had been locked in his eyes suddenly fell down, and he squatted down again, hugging his knees and crying.

Yan Xin stood there, a little dazed.

He really didn't know why the other party was so wronged.

At this time, it seemed a bit outrageous to ask him to turn around and leave.

But staying here, I don't know what to do.

A passerby passed by on the road and saw a man standing in front of the clothing stall and a woman squatting there crying.

I thought to myself: "This man must be so good at bargaining - he forced the proprietress to cry."

Snowflakes are flying in the air, falling one by one.

Some melted when they fell on the ground, and some melted before they fell on the ground.

The snow is not too big for the time being, but no one knows if it will get bigger and bigger.

Seeing Feng Xi squatting on the ground and crying, Yan Xin finally spoke up and said, "The snow won't stop when it starts to fall, you'd better close the stall quickly, lest you ruin your clothes."

Feng Xi didn't answer him, but he didn't continue squatting there either. He stood up, took off the down jackets hanging on the hangers, and put them on the piece of cloth on the floor.

Then wrap the cloth and wrap all the clothes on the stall, forming a big cloth bag.

Take out two more straps and go to tie the cloth bag.

Yan Xin couldn't see it, so he helped her tie it up.

At this time, Feng Xi sniffled and said in a buzzing voice: "I'm sorry, I lost my nerve just now."

As he spoke, tears fell again.

Yan Xin was stunned for a moment.

In the previous life, I didn't know how many times I had quarreled with Feng Xi, sometimes it didn't make sense, and sometimes it made sense.

But no matter whether it was reasonable or not, Feng Xi had never heard "I'm sorry" to him once.

Of course, he never said "I'm sorry" to Feng Xi.

Unexpectedly, today, both of them said such words to each other.

Suddenly thought: "In the previous life, when we were together, if we knew how to say sorry, maybe we wouldn't be so unhappy, would we?"

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