As if she had sensed something, Shen Mingxi felt as if a thorn in her back when she walked to the gate. She turned around suddenly and saw Feng Anchen standing there and looking at her from afar.

It was already winter, but Feng Anchen did not wear a handmade cotton-padded jacket like them.

Instead, he was wearing a down jacket which is extremely rare in the market today.

Many people also call it bread clothes.

It has no special shape and is filled with down, but because of the fabric, it is not as comfortable, light and warm as later down jackets.

In Shen Mingxi's opinion, none of them was as good as the cotton-padded jacket made by her mother.

She designed the look.

It was modeled after the women's cotton coats that appeared more than a decade later.

It is made of goose yellow corduroy fabric, with a waist in the middle and slanted pockets on both sides.

It feels warm when you put your hands in it.

Cotton is very warm, but it is a bit bulky to wear. However, if it is designed well, it can also look very pretty in this era.

However, Feng Anchen's coat should have been specially made. It was very slim-fitting and black in color. He also wore black pants and black military boots, which made the boy look tall, handsome and imposing.

Of course Shen Mingxi recognized the scarf around his neck. It was the first scarf she had knitted. She just didn't expect that he was still wearing it.

She knew exactly what the boy was thinking.

If it were usual, when he arrived at Shen's house, he would definitely get out of the car happily and run to knock on her bedroom window.

They will also find all kinds of excuses, and it is possible that they will spend the New Year here.

But now the boy looked at her with a complicated look, which made Shen Mingxi feel uncomfortable for no reason.

No matter what, Feng Anchen did nothing wrong and he was extremely good to her.

There were many delicious foods in the drawer of her bedroom, all left for her by Feng Anchen.

He didn't give her any gifts, but just gave her food. After all, giving food was the safest thing.

Fruit candies, White Rabbit milk candies, and even chocolates that are not available on the market in this era, and of course, authentic beef jerky.

It's real beef jerky, not adulterated at all.

And some raisins.

The kang cabinet on the kang had four drawers, and they were all full.

Every time Yaya took something from there, she would say sweetly, "Third sister, Brother Anchen is so nice."

She is not a heartless person, she keeps all these in mind.

But even if she had a little bit of affection for Feng Anchen now, it was not enough to make her walk into the Feng family's door without hesitation.

Not to mention others, the Zhao family alone is enough to give people a headache.

Old Mrs. Zhao was as unreasonable as a piece of meat on a rolling knife, and even Old Master Feng couldn't do anything about it.

The boy's gaze intertwined with Shen Mingxi's in the air through the cold winter. After a few breaths, the boy looked away, crushed the snow under his feet, covered the light in his eyes, and then walked towards her quickly.

Even if I stay away from her life, it doesn't mean I won't say a word to Xiaoxi.

Shen Mingxi smiled, "Brother Anchen, can you drive?"

Then he quickly bit his lip. His opening remarks were really lame. How could Feng Anchen not know how to drive? He drove the tractor very smoothly. Besides, considering the conditions of the Feng family and his characteristics, he must be able to drive.

The young man's brows finally softened, and the scene just now was suppressed by him.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and his voice was light, but one could hear a hint of showing off in it, "When I was eight years old, I could drive away my grandfather's car."

"Of course I have my own way." Feng Anchen's eyebrows were a little excited.

Shen Mingxi looked at him with amusement, "Then you will definitely be scolded by your grandfather."

"Not only did he scold me, he also beat me up."

Shen Mingxi laughed.

It had only been a few days since they last saw each other, but it seemed like several years had passed. Suddenly hearing such laughter made Feng Anchen feel as if he were in another world.

That feeling was painful and astringent, as if I had lost a treasure...

Feng Anchen shook his head and tried hard to suppress the strange feeling.

Suddenly he whispered, "Xiaoxi, I came here for another thing. We paid less for the purple Ganoderma lucidum I bought from your house last time, so I want to make up for it this time."

Shen Mingxi was stunned for a moment and remembered the roots of the old mountain ginseng.

The Shen family gave Dad 20,000 yuan, but there is no comparison between the two prices.

Because the roots of old ginseng stay in the space longer than the purple Ganoderma lucidum. Let's put it this way, the small purple Ganoderma lucidum in Shen Mingxi's space at present has higher spiritual energy and greater medicinal value than the mother purple Ganoderma lucidum.

And at that time, Mr. Feng gave a total of more than 6,000 yuan.

That’s already a lot.

As for this old mountain ginseng root, although it is just a root, but in the space with abundant spiritual energy and the blessing of the little koi, it cannot be compared with the ordinary old mountain ginseng.

The medicinal value and spiritual energy are unimaginable, otherwise it would be impossible for Mr. Shen to get out of bed and walk as soon as he woke up.

Even though he experienced such great sorrow and joy, he did not fall down.

Moreover, the ginseng roots had to be used to save lives at that time, which was different from Grandpa Feng’s original intention of buying the Ganoderma lucidum.

So the Shen family cannot accept this money.

Shen Mingxi asked, "Did you bring all the money this time?"

"Yes, it's in the bag. There's a total of 10,000 yuan. It's a little gift from my grandfather."

Ten thousand yuan was just a token of my appreciation, but it wasn't surprising. Others didn't know, but Shen Mingxi knew that the Feng family was very wealthy.

But this ten thousand yuan is really too much.

My dad wouldn't want it.

"You brought this ten thousand yuan directly in your purse?"

"Yes, but we have someone to escort us on the way, and Uncle Chu Bei who came with us knows martial arts."

Shen Mingxi stamped her feet but didn't say anything at the door. She felt a little cold after not bringing her scarf with her for a long time.

Feng Anchen also noticed it keenly and strode into the yard.

Shen Mingxi pondered for a moment and followed him. Then he heard Feng Anchen whispering as he walked, "My grandfather is not a doctor. He only knows that purple ganoderma is a good thing. On the afternoon of the day I returned, Grandpa Yin came. By the way, he is a famous Chinese doctor with superb acupuncture skills. Grandpa showed him the purple ganoderma, and then he knew that the purple ganoderma you picked was so valuable. Grandpa said that you must accept the money."

Shen Mingxi thought about it and understood what Mr. Shen meant.

One reason was to thank them for selling him such good purple Ganoderma lucidum, and the other was that he didn't want to owe them a favor.

You have to know that sometimes human feelings are more important than anything else.

It is normal to think so, but I didn’t expect that Grandpa Yin mentioned by Feng Anchen actually discovered the abnormality of the purple Ganoderma lucidum.

(End of this chapter)