Reborn since 2005

Chapter 91 Earn a dowry for yourself

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

There was a clothes rack in her clothing stall, with ten or twenty down jackets hanging on it, and a card that said "down jackets, one hundred and fifty-one".

Another piece of cloth was spread out in front of the clothes rack. There were thermal underwear and other things piled on top of the cloth. There was also a brand with the price written on it:

"Fifty-one woolen sweaters."

"Thermal underwear, forty sets."

Yan Xin saw the down jacket hanging on the hanger and remembered that his father was wearing an old cotton-padded jacket that was many years old. He thought he could buy two pieces, so he walked over.

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

Anyway, if he wants to buy clothes for his father, it would be better to give him a discount than his ex-wife from a previous life.

Only a few meters apart, Feng Xi raised his head and looked at him, with a somewhat puzzled expression on his face, and asked in a low voice:

"Do you want to buy clothes?"

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

It's normal if you think about it.

The two of them had met a few months ago when he prevented Feng Chen from falling into the water, and now they don't recognize each other as normal.

However, I still have some emotions in my heart - we were husband and wife for several years in our previous life, and they were extremely familiar people, but in this life we ​​have become strangers.

He 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 said: "Then let's see how big it is."

Yan Xin went over to choose clothes.

His dad still has some idea of ​​what size clothes are suitable for him.

It doesn’t matter whether the down jacket is larger or smaller.

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

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

When he turned around to ask her something, she quickly changed her gaze.

Hearing his question, he looked stunned for a moment and said, "Do we... know each other?"

Yan Xin scratched his 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 little confused..." Yan Xin reminded him.

Feng Xi exclaimed, as if he suddenly realized: "You are the one who lives in Group 12, right?"

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

The dignified ex-husband has actually become that person, and there is no other person.

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

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

I picked two dark-colored down jackets and tried them on myself. I didn’t know if they were real down jackets, but they were quite warm when I wore them.

After all, it was warmer and better looking than the old cotton-padded jacket his father wore.

Carrying the two pieces of clothes to Feng Xi: "These are the only two pieces, please pack them for me."

Feng Xi took it, folded it, and put it into a large plastic bag.

Yan Xin knelt down to choose a woolen sweater again.

While choosing, he asked Feng Xi: "I heard from your brother that he sends you five hundred yuan a month as pocket money. You should not be short of money. Why are you setting up a stall in such a cold weather?"

Feng Xi curled his lips and said, "The family still owes a debt of twenty to thirty thousand yuan."

Yan Xin raised his head and glanced at her.

The temperature was very low today. Feng Xi wrapped himself up like a big fat man and put on the hat on his down jacket, but he couldn't stand the wind blowing there and his face turned white.

I think it's very cold.

Although my wife in my previous life became my ex-wife in the end, there was no deep hatred.

Seeing her like this still makes me feel a little sad.

I couldn't help but say: "You are only seventeen years old. You should be at the age to study seriously. You don't need to pay off the family's debts, right?"

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

"I won't pay their debts! That's my brother's business!"

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

In her previous life, her marriage to Feng Xi was unhappy. One of the big reasons was that Feng Xi had to support her parents, and she had to pay one to two thousand yuan a month, which increased to 3,000 yuan in the last two years.

In Yan Xin's view, the parents-in-law only have a daughter, and they should provide for them in their old age. However, when they are still able to support themselves, it would be a bit too caring to give them so much money every month, regardless of their own family situation.

My natal family.

There was a lot of quarreling over this matter.

As soon as the quarrel started, Feng Xi mentioned how he had taken care of his bedridden father for several years, and then Yan Xin was too embarrassed to continue talking.

But after all, there was still a sigh of relief in my heart - after all I had done, I still couldn't get a single word from my parents-in-law, and they kept saying they disliked him, which was useless.

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

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

"Earn tuition for yourself," Feng Xi said, "They were not willing to support me in studying before. If my brother hadn't spoken for me, I would have gone out to work now. Who knows if they will allow me to continue studying next year? Then I will still

Why don't you make some money yourself, and then no one will look at your face?"

Yan Xin looked at her blankly.

I didn't expect that this seventeen-year-old girl would have such a character and want to earn money for her own education.

When I think about what I chose after my rebirth, I feel very ashamed in comparison.

Feng Xi felt a little embarrassed when he saw her, and her little head, which had been blown white by the cold wind, gradually turned red.

"How much can you earn in a day?" Yan Xin asked.

Feng Xi pursed her lips, her dark eyes rolled around, but she didn't answer.

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

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

Yan Xin was stunned: "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 run the stall and earn 20 yuan a day. If they know that this stall is mine and the money I make in a day is considerable, then they won't just give me tuition.

, and asked me to take out the money to pay off their debts."

"What a clever little guy!"

Yan Xin praised in his heart and said:

"It's important to make money, but you don't have to work so hard. It's almost enough. It's not worth setting up a stall outside when the weather is so cold now. If you get cold, it's not worth it."

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

When she mentioned the word "dowry", she looked at Yan Xin with a bit of shyness in her eyes, but she hid it well and was not discovered by Yan Xin.

(End of chapter)