Feng Xi and Yan Xin are in the same village, but they are not in the same group, and they are more than a mile apart.

Yan Xin pedaled his bicycle to the entrance of the village, where there was a fork in the road to Feng Xi's house.

There were still more than ten meters away from the fork in the road, and Yan Xin shouted: "It's almost there, you let go of me, I'm going to get out of the car." ”

Feng Xi hugged him too tightly, although it would feel warmer to hug him so tightly, but he couldn't get out of the car.

Feng Xi didn't let go of him, but made an excessive request: "Otherwise, you send me home." ”

Yan Xin was startled, and hurriedly said, "That's not good!" I don't want to see your mother! ”

After the words came out, he realized that he had lost his words - in his previous life, he had many reasons to dislike Feng Xi's mother, but in this life, there is really no such reason.

was thinking about how to explain, but Feng Xi didn't give him a chance to explain at all, said "oh", and then let go of him and jumped out of the car.

Yan Xin stopped the car, handed over the control of the handlebar to Feng Xi, and saw that the hat she was wearing on her head had fallen and some snow had fallen on her hair, so he reached out and brushed the snow off her hair, and then helped her pull the hat on her clothes.

After doing this, it didn't feel quite right - it was a little too intimate, and it crossed the boundaries that should exist between men and women.

Secretly glanced at Feng Xi and saw that she was not angry, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then took two steps back and said:

"It's snowing, the road is a little slippery, you be careful."

Feng Xi let out an "um" and said, "Got it." ”

Yan Xin turned around and walked forward.

The hill where the house is located is just in front, just over half a mile away.

After walking a dozen steps, I couldn't help but look back again.

Then I saw Feng Xi holding the handlebars with both hands and still standing there, looking at himself.

Then he shouted, "What are you doing standing there in such a heavy snow?" Thinking about catching a cold? Hurry back! ”

Feng Xi pushed his bicycle onto the trail.

After walking more than a dozen steps, Yan Xin turned around again and saw that Feng Xi had already stepped on the bicycle, so he was relieved.

I thought to myself: "Inexplicable this woman." ”

Walking on the road, I looked over there a few times, and saw Feng Xi stepping on the bicycle farther and farther, gradually blurring in the snow.

On two occasions, he felt as if Feng Xi was looking at him as well.

But he thinks it's his own delusion, and it's a bit dangerous to pedal a bicycle on a snowy day without looking carefully at the road.

When I walked to the bottom of the hill on the side of the road and saw the familiar store, I finally felt like I was home.

At this time, the snow was already relatively heavy, and the road was paved with a light layer of white.

When I got home, my father was sawing firewood in the hall with a saw—when it snowed, he couldn't go out to work, so he moved the miscellaneous trees cut down from the mountains to the hall and sawed them into sections, which could be used for firewood later.

Seeing him coming, he stopped what he was doing and asked, "Have you sent your object home?" ”

"Well, send it to town, and then give her a taxi and take it directly to her house." Yan Xin replied.

Seeing that his father had put on the old padded jacket that he had worn for many years, he couldn't help but smile and said:

"Dad, I bought you new clothes, what are you doing back again?"

"Work, you don't have to wear so well, don't spoil your new clothes." Yan's father explained.

Yan Xin shook his head: "This is really unnecessary, and it's not a very expensive clothes, it's only a few dozen yuan a piece, and if it's broken, it's broken." ”

The purchase price of this dress was only a few dozen yuan, but he spent one hundred and fifty pieces to buy it.

He only said a few dozen yuan, but he didn't want his father to think that the clothes were expensive, and then he was reluctant to wear them.

- Yes, a dress of 15 yuan a piece, in such a family, that is very expensive clothes.

Dad Yan sighed and changed the subject: "You came back from outside, it should be very cold, right?" Do you want to make a fire? ”

Yan Xin shook his head: "Forget this, I'll go to bed for a while." ”

walked to the bedroom door and said, "Dad, you can rest too, it's been a busy year, it's going to be the New Year, and it's not illegal to rest for a few days." ”

Yan's father said: "After sawing all these things in the house, I won't do it." ”

Walking into the room, the whole person felt much warmer.

He had a wardrobe in his bedroom with a mirror on it, and when he walked in, he saw unmelted snow in his hair and reached for it.

Then he found out that he was still wearing the gloves that Feng Xi gave him on both hands.

"No wonder she kept looking at me when I left, she probably thought that I was wearing her gloves and wanted to find me, right?" ”

It feels a little awkward.

He really didn't want to get rid of this pair of gloves, he just forgot about it at the time.

He took off the gloves and placed them on the table.

I saw that the down jacket was also stained with snow, and I was ready to take off my clothes and hang them there to dry.

opened the zipper, and suddenly remembered that Feng Xi had stuffed two hundred yuan into the pocket on the outside of his down jacket, so he reached out and took it out.

This large amount of money is casually placed in the outside pocket, but it is not safe, and it will be accidentally dropped.

But when I dug in, I found that there was something else in my pocket.

I took it out.

And then he froze there.

What he held in his hand was a total of 700 yuan, and there was an unopened red envelope—the kind wrapped in red paper with couplets.

Two hundred yuan of them were returned to him by Feng Xi.

He knew that the red envelope was the red envelope that his father gave to Xiao Shiyu.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Shiyu stuffed the red envelope into his pocket again and returned it.

As for the five hundred yuan, needless to say, it must have been stuffed back when Xiao Shiyu returned the red envelope.

He once thought that Xiao Shiyu was here for the reward of 500 yuan he gave, which was in line with his impression of this old classmate.

——A woman who marries a rich man who is dozens of years older than herself, isn't she a woman who looks at money in everything?

Unexpectedly, people came over on a cold day to help with this, and the money was confiscated and all refunded.

A pair of Gujing tribute wine was also pasted.

At the end, a down jacket was harvested.

He didn't know when Xiao Shiyu stuffed these things in, thinking about it, it was probably only when he was in the car, there were too many people at that time, and it was very crowded, and it was really not easy to detect it when he wanted to stuff money into his pocket at that time.

was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "...... did this?"

The money and red envelopes were put on the table, and the down jacket was taken off, and a hanger was found to hang it up and let it dry slowly.

I got into bed, drilled into the quilt, took out my mobile phone, and got on QQ first.

There are several messages on QQ, one of which was sent by Xiao Shiyu: "I'm already home, what about you?" ”

This message came an hour ago.

Or a taxi fast.

Yan Xin replied: "I just arrived home." ”

sent another one: "Why did you stuff the 500 yuan and red envelopes in my pocket?" ”

(End of chapter)