Then he shook his head and laughed, put his hands on the steering wheel, tapped on the wheel with his slender and bony fingers, and after a few breaths, he started the jeep and drove towards home.

At this time, Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng were whispering to each other.

This time they finally confirmed that his little grandson, who said he was going to the station to see his classmates, actually had other intentions.

They finally found out that his classmate had a sister who was not only good at studying but also pretty, smart and capable. Lan Xuan saw it with her own eyes.

Feng Jingtian has also seen it.

They were the Shen family who sold them purple Ganoderma lucidum in Kaoshantun, and they were also the descendants of the Shen family in Yuncheng who had just been found.

That bizarre and unfortunate life experience also made them both sigh.

Although they didn't take it seriously at first, their grandson's abnormal behavior forced them to pay attention.

Originally, Mr. Feng wanted to call Mr. Shen to inquire about it, but then he remembered that the children were still young and it would have a bad influence on them if he asked like this, so he gave up the idea. However, when Feng Anchen walked in with a smile on his face, the two of them gave him meaningful smiles.

Old Madam Feng couldn't help but wave her hand, "My dear grandson, come over here quickly and tell me if you saw that little girl?"

Although Feng Anchen's face looked normal, his ears were a little red. He picked up the cloth bag and placed it on the coffee table in front of them.

The minds of teenagers can sometimes be frighteningly sharp.

He found that his grandfather looked very good, even better than his grandmother, and his eyes could not help but fall on the ring that his grandfather was playing with in his hand.

Then he moved away calmly, opened the canvas bag and whispered, "This is what Jiawen and the others brought back from Yuncheng. I know you guys like to eat sauce made from tomatoes and peppers, but this is also good eaten raw."

As he spoke, he took out two and handed them to Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng.

Whatever the little grandson gave them as a gift was the best in the world.

The tomatoes in the space are not very big.

But the taste is the best among tomatoes.

It can also be said that there is no other name in the world except this one.

In fact, they have a lot of fruits at home at this time, many of which are from the south and some are out of season, but the taste is really incomparable to tomatoes.

Soon, I finished my tomato and still felt a little unsatisfied.

The taste is good, but after eating it, my stomach feels particularly comfortable.

Old Mrs. Feng narrowed her eyes and said slowly, "Oh, thanks to my grandson, I have eaten tomatoes of this flavor several times. They are really delicious. Xiaowu, where did they buy them from?"

Feng Anchen stuffed the cloth bag into the hands of old lady Feng and said lazily, "Grandma, how can I ask people where they bought these tomatoes from?"

Old Madam Feng was stunned for a moment, then she laughed, "Yes, my dear grandson really can't ask."

Feng Anchen glanced at Old Lady Feng and said expressionlessly, "Grandma, put away the remaining tomatoes. Don't let my mom see them. Don't you like tomato chili sauce? These are enough for you to make a big bottle."

Old Madam Feng agreed with Feng Anchen's words very much and nodded hurriedly, "Grandma always listens to her good grandson."

Then, he took the cloth bag and put it in the kitchen.

The Feng family's house has three courtyards.

The Feng family always ate together, but even though Zhao Suqin missed her parents' home, she didn't dare touch the things that old lady Feng put in the small kitchen.

Feng Anchen glanced at the ring in his grandfather's hand again, then stretched out his hand, "Grandpa, let me see your ring."

I don’t know why, but Mr. Feng is particularly fond of this ring.

I know that this is something from Yubaoxuan, it is genuine and of fair value, and it is carved from jade with very good water content.

However, he also has quite a few jade products like this.

It is handed down from the family, respected by the children and grandchildren...

In terms of quality, this ring is not the best.

But for some reason, whether he wore the ring on his finger or held it in his hand, there seemed to be a subtle warm breath flowing along the ring into his heart, making him feel particularly comfortable all over.

He then discovered that he had been in particularly good condition during the past few days, whether eating or sleeping.

He also looked at it carefully. It was just an ordinary jade. He was still a little hesitant and was waiting to confirm it in a few days. Then he would let his wife hold it in her hand for half a day every day. If it was really a jade that could nourish people, it would be of great benefit to his wife's sleep.

Seeing Feng Anchen asking him for the ring, the old man looked at him warily and thought to himself, this brat couldn't be trying to take this thing back to play with it.

Because many of the things he collected were broken when Feng Anchen was young.

It would be such a pity if this ring were broken.

As the old saying goes, among ten thousand jades there is one spiritual one, and maybe you will come across this spiritual one.

I couldn't help but say, "Xiao Wu, what do you want this for? Are you regretting it and want to go back?"

"Grandpa, am I that kind of person?" Feng Xiaowu raised his eyebrows.

Grandpa Feng always responds to his grandson's requests.

He carefully glanced at his grandson's face again, and reluctantly handed the ring to him, muttering, "Xiaowu, be careful not to break it."

Feng Anchen found it a little funny, but his grandfather seemed to have experienced the benefits of it. He couldn't help but think of what Xiaoxi said. A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he felt a little sweet in his heart.

Then he concealed these emotions without showing any emotion.

Feng Anchen held the ring in the palm of his hand. To him, the aura didn't feel so strong. After all, he had some special aura of his own, and these auras were not enough to affect his aura.

However, this kind of aura was enough for Feng Xiaowu to sense the difference. Could it be true, as his grandfather said, that this jade was one in a million with spiritual energy?

Feng Anchen's eyes were filled with thought, but then he hid all his thoughts.

Since there is such a feeling, there must always be something special about it.

Feng Anchen returned the ring to Old Man Feng, who quickly took it as if it were a treasure and rubbed it a few times in his palm.

Feng Anchen found it funny and said softly, "Grandpa, since you think this ring is good, don't play with it alone all the time. Let grandma play with it too when you have nothing to do."

(End of this chapter)