Chapter Ninety-Seven: I'm Sorry

Seeing Feng Xi's appearance of being very aggrieved, Yan Xin wondered in his heart: "This little profiteer, the price of sitting on the ground has risen by one hundred and five, and she has earned at least two hundred yuan for this dress, she should be happy, why is she still wronged?" ”

I want to ask her why she is wronged.

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

Not necessarily.

With his understanding of Feng Xi, the answer is probably like this-"I'm not wronged, what am I wronged?" Which eye of yours saw that I was wronged? ”

Then a few "huhs" will be given away.

Seeing her like this, squatting in the cold wind and getting angry, thinking of the profiteer's behavior of sitting on the ground and raising the price just now, she almost couldn't get off the stage in front of her old classmates, and she felt a little relieved and a little pity for her.

The main thing is that the weather is too cold, and the wind blows on the face, like a knife scraping.

During the time he was looking at Feng Xi, Feng Xi secretly glanced sideways at him, and then quickly turned his face back and continued to look at the clothes on the ground.

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

Make up your mind to ignore this inexplicable woman.

Then I thought about how to get back.

One option is to wait for the minibus that went to the county seat to get off and take the minibus back.

However, it is not until three o'clock that the minibus will depart from the county seat, and when it arrives in this town, it will be half past three at the earliest.

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

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

Another option is to go back by motorcycle, one or twenty miles, it takes twenty yuan - don't be too expensive, now the weather is cold, and there are many people going home for the New Year, and in a few days, it is possible to rise to fifty or one hundred.

Twenty yuan, it is okay to go back quickly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

While he was hesitating, he suddenly heard someone shouting "It's snowing", and the voice just started, followed by a few people shouting:

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

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

It's not big, just like the catkins in spring, thin and one by one, slowly flying 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 one of her, who was busy turning her head back.

It was already snowing, and the little profiteer was still squatting there and not moving.

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

"It's snowing, aren't you still collecting the stall?"

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

Choked Yan Xin there.

He said depressedly: "How do you speak?" ”

Feng Xi sneered again and said, "You can just take care of your beautiful girlfriend, buy her clothes, call a taxi to send her, no one will say anything about you." What are you doing with me? Who are you? Does it matter to you whether I collect the stall or not? ”

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

"Who wants your care?" Feng Xi said, "You care about your beautiful girlfriend, what do you care about me?" Who am you? What qualifications do you have to care for me? ”

"Hey!" Yan Xin was very unhappy, "I said that you are enough for this woman!" I won't say anything about saving your brother, I did so much of your business today, and you still gave me the price to sit on the ground, and the price of a piece of clothing doubled, I didn't say anything, why are you still angry? Why are you angry? Where did I mess with you? ”

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

"You woman, it's unreasonable!" Yan Xin said angrily.

"Yes! I am incomprehensible! Feng Xi stood up angrily, glared at him angrily, and said, "Then you go to find your beautiful, reasonable woman!" ”

"You-"

Yan Xin raised his voice, pointed his finger at her, and was about to scold, and then he saw Feng Xi's immature face full of grievances, and his eyes were already shining with tears, and he was suddenly stunned, thinking in his heart:

"What's wrong with me? Why am I arguing with her? It's not enough to quarrel for a lifetime, do you have to quarrel for this lifetime? ”

He couldn't suppress his anger just now, because Feng Xi's tone of voice and the way he spoke were very similar to their state after marriage, just arguing like that, saying things like that.

In a trance, he forgot that he had been reborn, forgot that he had nothing to do with Feng Xi in his life, and thought that the two of them were still together, still husband and wife, and were quarreling over trivial matters.

Seeing Feng Xi's immature face, I remembered that the current Feng Xi is not a wife who nagging in his ear every day and arguing with him almost every day, but just a girl who is not yet seventeen years old, a girl who has to come out to set up a stall on a cold day to earn tuition and dowry for herself.

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

When Feng Xi heard him say this, 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 aggrieved.

At this time, it seems that he turned around and left, and it seems that it is a little unusual.

But if you stay here, you don't know what you can do.

There were pedestrians passing by on the road and saw a man standing there in front of the clothing stall, and a woman squatting there crying.

I thought to myself: "How good this man should be at bargaining - he forced the boss lady to cry." ”

Snowflakes fluttered in the air, falling one by one.

Some melt when they fall to the ground, and some melt before they fall to the ground.

The snow is not heavy for the time being, but no one knows if it will get heavier and heavier.

Seeing Feng Xi squatting on the ground and crying, Yan Xin finally spoke up and said, "This snow won't stop, you better hurry up and close the stall, so as not to damage all the clothes." ”

Feng Xi didn't answer him, but he didn't continue to squat there, stood up, took off all the down jackets hanging on the hanger, and put them on the piece of cloth on the ground.

Then the cloth was wrapped and all the clothes on the stall were wrapped into a large cloth bag.

Take out two more straps and tie the cloth bag.

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

At this time, Feng Xi sniffled and said in a humming voice: "I'm sorry, I was nervous just now." ”

As he spoke, tears fell again.

Yan Xin was stunned for a moment.

In my previous life, I didn't know how many times I quarreled with Feng Xi, there were times when it was unreasonable, and there were times when it made sense.

But whether it makes sense or not, he has never heard Feng Xi say "I'm sorry" to him once.

Of course, he didn't say "I'm sorry" to Feng Xi once.

I didn't expect that today, both of them would say such things to each other.

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

(End of chapter)