Rebirth, Starting from 2005

When Yan Xin saw Feng Xi, Feng Xi also saw him, but just took a look, then lowered his head and looked at the clothes in front of his booth.

There is a hanger in her clothing booth, on which there are ten or twenty down jackets, and there is a card that says "down jackets, one hundred and fifty pieces".

Another piece of cloth was spread out in front of the hanger, and thermal underwear was piled on top of the cloth, and there was also a sign with the price:

"Wool sweaters, fifty-one pieces."

"Thermal underwear, forty sets."

Yan Xin saw the down jacket hanging on the hanger, and remembered that his father was wearing an old padded jacket for who knows how many years, so he thought he could just buy two, so he walked over.

I don't know why Feng Xi came to the town to set up a stall to sell clothes, but it's a little pitiful to see her standing there curled up in this cold weather.

Anyway, if he wants to buy clothes for his father, it's better to buy clothes for his ex-wife in the previous life than for others.

Only a few meters away, Feng Xi raised his head to look at him, with a puzzled expression on his face, and asked in a low voice:

"Do you want to buy clothes?"

Yan Xin thought to herself: "She didn't recognize me."

It's normal to think about it.

The two met a few months ago when he prevented Feng Chen from falling into the water, and it's normal that they can't recognize each other now.

However, there are still some feelings in my heart-the couple who have been together for several years in the previous life, they can be regarded as people who are too familiar, but they have become strangers in this life.

She nodded and said, "I want to buy two down jackets."

Feng Xi glanced at him: "Did you wear it yourself?"

"I bought it for my dad." Yan Xin said honestly.

Feng Xi snorted, "Then let's see how big it is."

Yan Xin went over to choose clothes.

His dad has a good idea of ​​what size clothes are suitable for him.

It's not a big problem if the down jacket is bigger or smaller.

While choosing, he asked, "Why did you set up a stall here?"

When he was choosing clothes, Feng Xi stood behind him and looked at him.

When he turned his head to ask her something, she quickly averted her gaze.

Hearing his question, he froze for a moment, and said, "We... know each other?"

Yan Xin scratched her head and said, "First of all, I don't want you to give me a discount—you are Feng Chen's sister, right?"

"Well," Feng Xi nodded, and then asked, "How did you recognize it?"

"We met a few months ago, by the river. At that time, your brother... was a bit out of his mind..." Yan Xin reminded him.

Feng Xi let out an oh, and suddenly realized: "You are the one who lives in the twelve group?"

"Yes, I am that who..." Yan Xin said.

The dignified ex-husband actually became that one, and there is no one else.

"Thank you for saving my brother back then," Feng Xi said with a smile on his face, "I heard from my brother that you often meet him in Fengcheng and have a good relationship."

"Yes, I still have his mobile phone number and his QQ number. We chatted on QQ yesterday." Yan Xin said.

I picked two dark-colored down jackets and tried them on myself. I don't know if they are real down jackets, but they are quite warm.

No matter what, it was warmer and more beautiful than the old padded jacket his father was wearing for who knows how many years.

Carrying those two pieces of clothes to Feng Xi: "It's just these two pieces, please pack them for me."

Feng Xi took it, folded it up, and put it in a big plastic bag.

Yan Xin squatted down again to choose a sweater.

While choosing, he asked Feng Xi: "I heard from your brother that he sent you 500 yuan a month for pocket money. You should not be short of money. Why do you come out to set up a stall in such a cold day?"

Feng Xi pouted, and said, "The family still owes 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in debt."

Yan Xin looked up at her.

The temperature was very low today, Feng Xi wrapped herself up like a big fat man, and put on the hat on the down jacket, but she couldn't stand the wind, and her face turned pale.

It was very cold after all.

Although the wife of the previous life became an ex-wife in the end, she didn't have any deep hatred.

It still hurts to see her like this.

Can't help but said: "You are only seventeen years old, you should be the age to study hard, and you don't need to pay off the debts of the family, right?"

Feng Xi pursed her lips, rolled her eyes, and said:

"I'm not going to pay them off! That's my brother's business!"

Yan Xin nodded: "Let's just say it! Your brother can earn money at the construction site. He is a man, so he should bear the family's debts."

The married life with Feng Xi in her previous life was not happy. One of the big reasons was that Feng Xi still had to support her parents. She had to pay one or two thousand yuan a month, and it rose to three thousand in the last two years.

In Yan Xin's view, the parents-in-law are just such a daughter, and it is right to provide them with pensions, but when they are still able to support themselves, it is a bit too considerate to give so much money every month, regardless of their own family situation. My mother's family is gone.

There was a lot of quarrel about this matter.

It's just that when there was a quarrel, Feng Xi took care of his sick father for several years to talk about it, and then Yan Xin had no face to continue talking.

But after all, I still have a sigh of relief in my heart - I have paid so much, but I haven't got a good word from my parents-in-law, and I keep saying that it's useless to dislike him.

Now hearing this seventeen-year-old girl say such words, I feel a sense of relief—this bitch is finally sensible!

However, there are still some doubts: "Since you think so, why do you still come out to set up a stall?"

"Earn tuition fees for myself," Feng Xi said, "They were not willing to help me study before. If my brother hadn't helped me speak, I would have gone out to work now. Who knows if they will allow me to continue studying next year? Then I will It’s better to earn some money by yourself, and then no one will look at anyone’s face.”

Yan Xin stared at her blankly.

Unexpectedly, this seventeen-year-old girl has such a heart, and wants to earn money for her own education.

Thinking that after I was reborn, I chose how to come from the salted fish. In comparison, I feel very ashamed.

Feng Xi was a little embarrassed by him, his cerebellum, which had been blown white by the cold wind, gradually turned red.

"How much money can I earn a day?" Yan Xin asked.

Feng Xi pursed her lips, Wu Liuliu's eyeballs rolled back and forth, but she didn't answer.

Yan Xin thought for a while, then laughed: "Are you afraid that I will steal your money if I find out that you have made too much money?"

Feng Xi also laughed, and said: "It's not because I'm afraid that you will know, but I'm afraid that if you find out and tell my brother, then my parents will also know about it, so it won't work."

Yan Xin was taken aback: "Don't they know you are setting up a stall?"

"I know," Feng Xi said, "but what they know is that I help my classmates look after the stall, and I get paid 20 yuan a day. If they know that this stall is mine, and they earn a lot of money a day, then they won't pay me tuition , and let me take out the money to pay off their debts.”

"What a clever little ghost!"

Yan Xin boasted in his heart, and said:

"It's very important to make money, but you don't have to work so hard, it's almost enough. Now that the weather is so cold and you still set up a stall outside, if you get sick from the cold, it won't be worth it."

Feng Xi shook his head vigorously, and said seriously: "No, I have to work hard to earn enough money to cover my tuition fees from high school to university, and also earn a generous dowry for myself."

When he mentioned the word "dowry", he looked at Yan Xin with a little bit of shyness in his eyes, but she hid it well and Yan Xin didn't find out.