Feng Xi hugged Yan Xin and cried for more than ten minutes, crying very sadly, and the tears fell even more.

Yan Xin was a little skeptical that she had cried out all the tears of her life.

In this process, he didn't dare to look at Feng Xi, and raised both hands, indicating that his hands were very innocent and he didn't take this opportunity to do anything improper.

He tried to struggle, but he was held so tightly that he couldn't break free.

Moreover, every time he struggled, he was exchanged for Feng Xi's more sad cry.

He didn't dare to struggle anymore.

Feng's mother took this opportunity to educate her son:

"Look at how sad your sister is? If you die, won't she be more sad? ”

Feng Chen was moved and guilty again, thinking in his heart: "I thought that no one in my family would care about me, I didn't expect that I was going to commit suicide, my sister was so sad, alas, Yan Xin was right, it was too irresponsible for me to make this choice." ”

Feng's mother said again: "Isn't it just that you didn't get admitted to university?" How many people haven't been admitted to college, and they are still living like this? Where is the point of seeking death? ”

After saying this, he asked Yan Xin again:

"Xiao Yan, how many points did you score in the college entrance examination?"

She didn't know Yan Xin's name, but she knew that it was the children of the twelve groups of the Yan family under the hill.

Yan Xin was very depressed, and thought: "I am not your son-in-law in this life, what do you mean by still stepping on me?" ”

When people asked, it was not good not to answer: "More than 180 points." ”

When he was in junior high school, he entered a rebellious period, and his relationship with his father was very bad, and he felt that not studying seriously was revenge on his father, and he was already a cultivator when he was admitted to high school.

In the garbage school of No. 2 Middle School, he is a scumbag, and it is strange that he can do well in the college entrance examination.

If he can return to junior high school, he will definitely do his best to study, so that he can win a more decent life for himself.

It's too late to regret it now.

"Look," Feng's mother said to her son, "Xiao Yan did worse than you in the exam, and he didn't think about it, what do you have to think about?" ”

Feng Chen's mood was inexplicably better, and he made a promise to his mother again: "Mom, don't worry, I will never do such a stupid thing again." ”

Yan Xin was very depressed in his heart, and he was even more determined in his thoughts: "Don't have anything to do with their family in this life." ”

saved his son and stepped on him, such a mother-in-law is really unacceptable.

He didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.

was just hugged by Feng Xi, unable to break free, so he could only stand there awkwardly.

After more than ten minutes, Feng Xi's emotions were almost cathartic, and then he let go of him, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry!" I just had a gaffe. ”

"Well, it's okay," Yan Xin said, "Your brother also said that he won't do such a stupid thing again, so don't worry." ”

Feng Xi snorted and said, "Thank you." ”

"No thanks."

Yan Xin replied and said:

"It's okay, then I'll go."

As he left, he muttered in his heart:

"I didn't expect this woman to say sorry and thank you......"

People who have lived together for a few years thought that they couldn't understand it anymore, but they didn't expect that there was a little-known side.

It seemed amazing to him.

I thought again: "Her politeness is probably just for strangers, and as her husband, you can only accept her negative energy, but you are not qualified to enjoy her politeness." ”

But when I think back to my attitude in those years of married life, it doesn't seem to be much better.

Whether it's when you're a security guard or a takeaway guy, you're quite polite to outsiders, even if the other party criticizes you, you have to be accompanied by a smile.

But when I returned home, I rarely forbearance with my wife, and more often I was dumping emotional garbage.

The endless quarrels between two people, looking at each other and hating each other, is really not a problem of one person.

Home, for many people, is not much of a haven, just a break room without disguise, a collection point for emotional garbage.

The reason is: "I'm tired of looking at other people's faces all day outside, do I still have to look at your face when I get home?" ”

He shook his head and dispelled the unpleasant memories in his mind.

- Anyway, there won't be any ties to this family in the future, so don't think about these things.

When I got home, I changed into clean clothes and collapsed on the bed, thinking about the way forward.

Reborn once, he didn't want to live like he had in his previous life.

In his previous life, he was either a security guard or a takeaway boy, and he was not self-motivated, and he didn't know enough about the era he lived in, especially in business, which was far away from him, and he was more concerned about the life he was facing.

Although there are memories of the future, very few of those memories are related to business.

I can probably remember that the stock market in the past two years was the last glory of A-shares, and it has never been up since.

Then there is Moutai, which is the first in domestic market capitalization.

There is also the much-hyped Bitcoin.

With such a memory, this life will definitely be able to live a more decent life than the previous one.

But that's a bit far away.

Even the recent stock market rally has nothing to do with him at the moment - because he has no money, and his family has no money, and he can't take out thousands of dollars.

How to make money at this stage, he thought about it, but he couldn't find a shortcut.

It seems that I can only work part-time.

"The most important thing now is to earn money and build a new house."

Lying on the bed, looking at the roof, Yan Xin thought so.

Most of the houses in the village are buildings, a few are red brick houses, and only his house is still made of adobe bricks.

The family was poor, his mother fell ill when he gave birth to him, and he died when he was in junior high school, and his father was alone with a few acres of land in the family for him to study, which was not easy, not only could not save money, but also owed some foreign debts.

In this case, it is natural to not care about building a house.

The house is already very dilapidated.

On a rainy day, it's raining heavily outside, and it's raining lightly inside.

In Yan Xin's memory, more than two years later, when the snow disaster came, the dilapidated house was crushed, and his father was seriously injured and became a cripple.

Later, he died early, which also had something to do with this.

Reborn again, he certainly didn't want that to happen again.

A new house must be built before the snow strikes.

It doesn't take much money to build a house now, and if you build a brick house, you don't need much area, and you can make do with one or two thousand yuan.

It's just that the current salary is more touching.

"It shouldn't be a problem to go out to work, save a little money, and then open an account to speculate in stocks, and earn a new house in a year or two."

Yan Xin thought so.

However, I can't go out to work for the time being.

The double robbery is imminent, and he first has to help his father finish the double robbery.