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Chapter 104 Your cold hands

Yan Xin glanced at the pair of gloves on the table and felt a little helpless. He was too careless at the time and did not take off the gloves in time and gave them to her. As a result, people came to her door.

I had no choice but to get up and return the gloves to others.

He walked outside with his gloves and saw Feng Xi standing in the snow in front of the door wearing the same clothes and rain boots he wore yesterday, holding a small bamboo basket.

Yan Xin took a look and saw that the bamboo basket contained oranges.

Suddenly I remembered that there were some tangerine trees behind Feng's house. The oranges were quite delicious.

As the son-in-law of the Feng family in his previous life, he also had some.

Thinking of this, saliva secreted from the mouth unconsciously.

He walked over and handed the pair of gloves to her, while saying: "Don't you have any other gloves? Are you going to come so far to get this pair of gloves in the snow?"

Feng Xi nodded and whispered: "Well, just this pair of gloves."

Yan Xin couldn't understand: "You can buy two more pairs. You can also make money by selling clothes. There is no need to be so frugal, right? It's not worth freezing your hands for that little money."

Feng Xi took the gloves and said pitifully: "I don't want to give up the money. I want to save all the money for tuition."

As he said that, he raised the bamboo basket he was carrying in front of Yan Xin: "These are my oranges. Thank you for sending me home yesterday and bringing them over for you to eat."

Today, Feng Xi behaves very well-behaved, with a hint of pity, which is very different from the way he acted unreasonably in front of the clothing stall yesterday.

This surprised Yan Xin.

After hesitating for a while, he still took the basket of oranges and said, "It's really unnecessary to travel so far to bring them here in such a cold weather."

"You still have to be grateful for what you should be grateful for," Feng Xi said, "You must be grateful as a person."

"What a big deal?" Yan Xin was embarrassed, "Besides, I rely on your bicycle to get home in time, otherwise I would have to wait for the bus in the cold weather."

Carrying the bamboo basket, I returned to the house, poured the oranges into a net basin, walked out and returned the bamboo basket to her. Seeing that her hands were all red, I couldn't help but say:

"In this snowy day, you don't even wear gloves. You carry this over here. Aren't you cold?"

"It's cold," Feng Xi looked up at him, "both hands are frozen."

"I gave you the gloves, please put them on." Yan Xin said.

Feng Xi stretched out both hands in front of him: "My fingers are frozen and I can't put them on. How about you help me put them on?"

Yan Xin sighed: "I don't know what you think, coming here in such a cold weather to suffer this!"

Putting the bamboo basket on the ground, he took the gloves from Feng Xi's hand and put them on her one hand at a time.

If other girls asked him to do such a thing, he would definitely not do it. After all, there should be such a boundary between men and women.

However, when facing Feng Xi, the boundaries are a bit blurred.

That was his wife in his previous life. Although they divorced later, they remained husband and wife for several years.

We are extremely familiar with each other, and we were once extremely close to each other.

With such a memory alive, the boundaries between men and women will inevitably be impacted.

He didn't feel anything wrong in doing such a thing.

This kind of gloves knitted with wool is no more difficult to put on than the gloves you buy. It is really not that convenient when the fingers of both hands are frozen.

Holding Feng Xi's hand in his hand, it was indeed very cold, like a piece of ice there, which froze Yan Xin who had just come out of bed.

I really don't know why she has to suffer this.

Is it for this basket of oranges or for that pair of gloves?

It's not even worth it.

But no matter what the reason was, this sin was all for himself, which made him feel a little uneasy.

He put gloves on her, and seeing that her face was flushed with cold, he couldn't help but ask again: "Are you cold?"

"Cold!" Feng Xi nodded vigorously.

Yan Xin thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you warm yourself up at my house first and then go back."

Feng Xi hummed, agreeing, and said again:

"Sorry to trouble you."

"What's the trouble? You brought me oranges on such a cold day." Yan Xin said and walked into the kitchen.

Feng Xi walked in behind him, quietly clenching his fists, with a look of excitement on his face.

Seeing that Yan Xin was about to turn his head, he tightened his excitement and turned into a pitiful look.

Entering the kitchen, Yan Xin pulled out a broken iron pot, grabbed a handful of dry pine needles picked up from the mountain to ignite the fire, put them into the broken iron pot, lit the fire, and then added thinner branches.

After the thin branches are alight, add thicker branches.

Within two minutes, the fire inside the broken iron pot started.

It was quite cold in the kitchen, but once the fire started, it quickly warmed up.

Feng Xi pulled up a chair and sat by the fire to warm himself, as quiet as a little quail.

After Yan Xin lit the fire, he also found a chair and sat down.

The two people were warming up by the fire together. Neither of them spoke at first, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Feng Xi lit the fire and dug the toes of his shoes gently on the ground.

If the two of them remained silent for a long time, Yan Xin might not even need to build a house, but she would just build a house with three bedrooms and two living rooms.

After a few minutes, Yan Xin also felt a little embarrassed, coughed and asked:

"How much money do you make now?"

"Not much." Feng Xi said.

"How much is not much?" Yan Xin asked.

After he finished speaking, he paused and then said:

"I'm just a little curious. I don't necessarily need to know how much money you make. If it's not convenient for you to tell me, you don't have to tell me."

"There should be five or six thousand," Feng Xi said.

Yan Xin was surprised: "You made so much money? Just by setting up a stall and selling clothes in the town during the winter vacation?"

"No," Feng Xi shook his head and said, "After I started school, I thought about earning tuition for myself. I used my living expenses to go to the wholesale market to buy some small commodities and sell them in the dormitory. That's when I started making money."

"Wow!" Yan Xin looked at Feng Xi in surprise, "So awesome!"

Feng Xi glanced at him, lowered his head and said: "It's okay, it's a little harder than others, but it's also rewarding. At least I have some money on my hands. In the future, even if my family doesn't support me in studying, I won't be able to do it myself."

If you can read, it will be better if you take your own future into your own hands."

Yan Xin gave her a thumbs up: "You are the one!"

In her previous life, Feng Xi actually worked very hard. She taught herself high school knowledge while working part-time, and she also thought that one day she would be able to take the college entrance examination and fulfill her dream of going to college.

Later, I also learned various financial management knowledge, thinking about increasing the value of my money and solving the difficulties in life.

Unfortunately, luck was not so good and all the efforts were in vain.

In this life, he prevented Feng Chen from committing suicide, which seemed to have fundamentally changed her destiny. Not only could she continue studying, but she could also make money, and her luck had also improved.

——In his previous life, what Yan Xin was most afraid of was Feng Xi’s financial management, which meant he would lose whatever he bought.

It sounds succinct when it comes to talking about it, but it's a complete mess when it comes to operation.

If you work an honest job, you can live a more stable life, but if you want to make a windfall, you will lose all your capital.

Sometimes it's not all about ability, it's just bad luck.

Now Feng Xi can actually make money by doing small business, which shows that her luck has improved and is not as bad as before. This is something worth being happy for her.

(End of chapter)