Rebirth, Starting from 2005

Feng Xi and Yan Xin belong to the same village, but they are not in the same group. There is still more than a mile between them.

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 yelled: "It's almost there, let me go, I'm going to get off the bus."

Feng Xi hugged him too tightly. Although it would make him feel warmer if he hugged him so tightly, he couldn't get out of the car.

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

Yan Xin was taken aback, and quickly said: "That's not okay! I don't want to see your mother!"

It was only after he said the words that he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue—he had many reasons to dislike Feng Xi's mother in his previous life, but he really had no such reason in this life.

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

Yan Xin stopped the car and handed over control of the handlebars to Feng Xi. Seeing that the hat she was wearing had fallen off and some snow had fallen on her hair, she reached out to brush the snow off her hair, and then Help her pull up the hat on the dress.

After doing this, it feels wrong again—this is a bit too intimate, and it has crossed the boundaries that should exist between men and women.

Taking a sneak peek at Feng Xi, seeing that she wasn't angry, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then took two steps back and said:

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

Feng Xi gave a "hmm" and said, "Understood."

Yan Xin turned around and walked forward.

The hill where the home is located is just ahead, only half a mile away.

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

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

Then he shouted: "It's snowing so hard, what are you still doing standing there? Are you thinking about catching a cold? Go back!"

Feng Xi pushed the bicycle onto the path.

After walking a dozen more steps, Yan Xin looked back again and felt relieved when he saw that Feng Xi had already stepped on the bicycle.

I thought to myself: "I don't know why this woman."

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

Twice, he felt that Feng Xi was also looking at him.

But he thinks this is his own illusion. It is a bit dangerous to step on a bicycle in snowy weather, not to look carefully at the road, but to look around.

After walking to the bottom of the hill by the road and seeing the familiar canteen, I finally felt like going home.

At this time, the snow was falling heavily, and the road was covered with a light layer of white.

When I got home, my father was sawing firewood in the main room with the saw—it was snowing and I couldn’t go out to work, and I couldn’t be idle, so I moved the miscellaneous trees cut from the mountain to the main room and sawed them into sections. , You can do firewood in the future.

Seeing him coming, he stopped what he was doing and asked, "Did you send your partner home?"

"Well, I sent it to the town, and then I took a taxi to her and sent it directly to her home." Yan Xin replied.

Seeing that his father had changed into the old padded jacket that he had worn for many years, he couldn't help but smiled and said:

"Dad, I bought you new clothes, why are you changing them back?"

"It's not necessary to dress so well for work, don't spoil the new clothes." Dad Yan explained.

Yan Xin shook his head: "This is really unnecessary, and it's not very expensive clothes. It only costs a few tens of dollars a piece. If it breaks, it will be ruined."

The purchase price of these clothes was only a few tens of dollars, but he bought them for one hundred and fifty dollars.

He only said tens of dollars, just because he didn't want his father to feel that the clothes were expensive, so he was reluctant to wear them.

——Yes, one hundred and fifteen dollars a piece of clothes, in such a family, that is very expensive clothes.

Dad Yan snorted, and changed the subject: "You came back outside, it must be very cold, right? Do you want to warm yourself up by the fire?"

Yan Xin shook his head: "Forget it, I'll go to bed and snuggle for a while."

Walking to the door of the bedroom, he said again: "Dad, you should rest too. After a year of busy work, it will be the Chinese New Year. It is not illegal to rest for a few days."

Yan's father murmured: "Saw all the things in the house and quit."

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

There is a wardrobe in his bedroom, and there is a mirror on the wardrobe. When he walked in, he saw unmelted snow on his hair, so he reached out to brush it.

Then he realized that he was still wearing the gloves Feng Xi gave him on his hands.

If she realized something: "No wonder she kept looking at me when I left, probably thinking that I put on her gloves and wanted to ask me for it?"

Feeling a little awkward.

He really didn't want to take off this pair of gloves, but he just forgot at the time.

He took off the pair of gloves and put them on the table.

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

Unzipping the zipper, he suddenly remembered that Feng Xi stuffed two hundred dollars into the outer pocket of his down jacket, so he reached out to take it out.

This large bill was casually placed in the outer pocket, but it was not safe, and it was accidentally dropped.

But when I took it out, I found that there was something else in the pocket.

He took it out easily.

Then I froze there.

He held a total of 700 yuan in total, and an unopened red envelope—the kind wrapped in red paper with couplets written on it.

Among them, 200 yuan was returned to him by Feng Xi.

He knew the red envelope, it was the red envelope 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 by Xiao Shiyu when he returned the red envelope.

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

——Isn't a woman who marries a rich man who is several decades older than herself a woman who cares about money?

Unexpectedly, someone came to help me in such a cold weather, and the money was not confiscated, and all was refunded.

A pair of Gujing tribute wine was also posted.

At the end, I got a down jacket.

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

I was stunned for a while, and then smiled wryly: "This is done..."

The money and the red envelopes were all placed on the table, I took off the down jacket, hung it on a hanger, and let it dry slowly.

I got into bed by myself, burrowed into the bed, took out my phone, and went to QQ first.

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

This message was sent an hour ago.

Or taxi fast.

Yan Xin replied: "I just got home."

Another message was sent: "Why did you stuff the five hundred yuan and the red envelope into my pocket?"