Reborn since 2005

Chapter 98 Sorry

Seeing how Feng Xi made herself feel so wronged, Yan Xin wondered: "This little profiteer, the starting price has increased by 150 yuan. She has made at least 200 yuan for this piece of clothing. She should be happy.

Why are you still feeling wronged?"

I want to ask her why she feels aggrieved.

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

Not necessary.

Based on his understanding of Feng Xi, the answer is probably like this - "I am not wronged, why am I wronged? Which of your eyes can see that I am wronged?"

Then a few "hehe"s will be given away.

Seeing her like this, squatting in the cold wind and getting angry, thinking about her profiteer behavior of sitting on the ground and raising prices just now, almost made me unable to stand down in front of my old classmates, I felt a little relieved, but also felt a little pity for her.

The main reason is that the weather is really too cold, and the wind blowing on my face is like a knife blowing.

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

"It's inexplicable," Yan Xin couldn't help but shake his head, "This woman has always been so inexplicable."

I made up my mind to ignore this inexplicable woman.

Then I thought about how to go back.

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

However, the minibus will not leave from the county town until three o'clock, and the fastest time to this town is three-thirty.

If there are a lot of people, it might take until 3:40 or even 3:50.

It's not even two o'clock yet, so we have to wait in the cold wind for more than an hour.

Another option is to take a motorcycle back. It costs 20 yuan for a distance of 10 to 20 miles - don't think it's too expensive. It's cold now and there are many people going home to celebrate the New Year. In a few days, it will rise to 50 yuan.

Everything is possible.

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

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

Moreover, the weather is so cold and the wind is strong while riding on a motorcycle, which is a bit torture just thinking about it.

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

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

There are currently no taxis here. If you want to take a taxi back, you can only wait.

I can't tell whether to wait for the minibus or the taxi first.

While I was hesitating, I suddenly heard someone shouting "It's snowing." This voice was followed by several people shouting:

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

Yan Xin looked up at the sky, and there was really snow falling.

Not big, just like catkins in spring, thin pieces flying slowly in the air.

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

Yan Xin sighed in his heart.

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

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

It's already snowing, and this little profiteer is still squatting there without moving.

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

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

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

Yan Xin choked there.

Depressedly: "How do you speak?"

Feng Xi sneered again and said: "Just take care of your beautiful girlfriend. Buy her clothes and call a taxi to take her there. No one will say anything to you. Why do you take care of me? Who are you to me?

Man? Does it have anything to do with you whether I close the stall or not?"

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

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

"Hey!" Yan Xin was very unhappy, "I said you're a woman, enough! I won't talk about saving your brother. I did so much business for you today, and you still raise the price for me.

My clothes have doubled in size and I didn’t say anything, so why are you still angry? Why are you angry? Did I offend you somewhere?"

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

"You woman, you are simply unreasonable!" Yan Xin said angrily.

"Yes! I am 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. Then he saw Feng Xi's young face full of grievances, and his eyes were already sparkling with tears. He suddenly froze there, thinking:

"What's wrong with me? Why should I argue with her? It's not enough to argue with her for the rest of my life. Do I have to argue with her 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, where they were arguing like that and saying those words.

In a daze, he forgot that he had been reborn, and that he had nothing to do with Feng Xi in this life. He thought they were still together, still a couple, and quarreling over trivial matters.

Seeing Feng Xi's childish face, he remembered that Feng Xi now was not the wife who nagged him every day and quarreled with him almost every day. She was just a girl under seventeen years old who had to go out on a cold day.

A girl who sets up a stall to earn her own tuition and dowry.

He took 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 her eyes suddenly fell down, and she squatted down again, holding her knees and crying.

Yan Xin stood there, a little confused.

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

It seemed a bit outrageous to ask him to turn around and leave at this time.

But I don't know what to do if I stay here.

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

I thought to myself: "This man must be so good at bargaining - he made the boss lady cry."

Snowflakes were flying in the air and falling one by one.

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

The snow is not heavy yet, but no one knows whether it will get heavier.

Seeing Feng Xi squatting on the ground crying, Yan Xin finally spoke and said, "It won't stop snowing. You'd better close the stall quickly to avoid ruining your clothes."

Feng Xi did not answer him, but did not continue squatting there. He stood up, took off all the down jackets hanging on the hangers, and placed them on the piece of cloth on the ground.

Then he wrapped the cloth and wrapped all the clothes on the stall into a big cloth bag.

Take out two more straps to tie up the cloth bag.

Yan Xin couldn't stand it and helped her tie it up.

At this time, Feng Xicai sniffed and said angrily: "I'm sorry, I just lost my mind."

As he spoke, tears fell again.

Yan Xin was stunned for a moment.

In my previous life, I had quarreled with Feng Xi countless times. Sometimes it was unreasonable and sometimes it was justified.

But regardless of whether it was justified or not, Feng Xi had never heard Feng Xi say "I'm sorry" to him once.

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

Unexpectedly, today, two people would say such words to each other.

Suddenly I thought: "In my last life, when we were together, if we had known how to say sorry, maybe we wouldn't have been so unhappy, right?"

(End of chapter)