Cannon fodder heroine online counterattack

Chapter 243 The Mind of a Teenager

Shen Mingxi seemed to feel something in her heart. When Shen Mingxi walked to the door, she felt like a light on her back. She suddenly turned around and saw Feng Anyen standing there looking at her from a distance.

It was already winter, but Feng Anyen didn't wear a handmade cotton-padded jacket with cotton inside like them.

Instead, he was wearing a down jacket that is extremely rare on the market today.

Many people also call it bread service.

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

In Shen Mingxi's opinion, it was not as good as the cotton-padded jacket made by her mother.

She designed the look.

It was modeled after women's cotton-padded clothes that appeared more than ten years later.

It's made of goose-yellow corduroy, with a waist in the middle and diagonal pockets on both sides.

It feels warm when you put your hands in it.

Speaking of cotton, it is very warm, but it is a bit bulky to wear, but if it is well designed, it will look very pretty in this era.

However, Feng Anyen's bread suit must have been specially processed. It is very slim and black in color. He also wears black pants and black military boots, which makes him look even more handsome and tall.

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

She could guess the young man's thoughts very clearly.

If it were normal, when he came to Shen's house, he would have got out of the car happily and ran to knock on her bedroom window.

And they will find all kinds of excuses, it is possible to celebrate the New Year here.

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

No matter what, Feng Anyen did nothing wrong and he was very good to her.

There were a lot of delicious food in the drawer in her bedroom, all left by Feng Anyen for her.

He didn't give her any presents, he just gave her food, after all, food is the safest.

Fruit candies, White Rabbit toffees, even chocolates that are not available on the market in this era, and of course, beef jerky with a pure taste.

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

There are also some dried raisins.

The kang cabinet placed on the kang has four drawers, and they are all full.

Every time Yaya takes something from there, she will say sweetly, "Third sister, Brother An Chen is so kind."

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

But even if she has a little affection for the current Feng Anchen, it is not enough for her to walk into the gate of Feng's family without hesitation.

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

Mr. Feng couldn't do anything about Mrs. Zhao, who was as messy as a knife.

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

Even if he is far away from her life, it doesn't mean that he and Xiaoxi won't say a word.

Shen Mingxi smiled, "Brother An Chen, can you still drive?"

Then he quickly bit his lip. His opening remarks were really poor. How could Feng Anyen not know how to drive? He drove the tractor so fast. Besides the conditions of the Feng family and his characteristics, he was sure Can drive.

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

The corners of his mouth turned up, and his voice was very light, but you could hear a hint of showoff in it, "When I was eight years old, I could drive my grandfather's car."

"Eight years old?" Shen Mingxi was a little surprised, "Then how did you do it?"

"Of course I have my own way." Feng Anyen's eyebrows were raised.

Shen Mingxi looked at him amusedly, "Then you will definitely be reprimanded by your grandfather."

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

Shen Mingxi laughed out loud.

They had only been apart for a few days, but it seemed like they had been separated by several years. Suddenly hearing such laughter made Feng Anyen feel like he was in a trance from another world.

The feeling is painful and sour, as if a treasure has been lost...

Feng Anyen shook his head and tried his best to suppress the strangeness.

Suddenly he whispered, "Xiaoxi, there is one more thing I want to do this time. I bought the purple Ganoderma lucidum from your family last time. The money we gave is less, and we have to make up for it this time."

Shen Mingxi was stunned for a moment, remembering the roots of old wild ginseng.

The Shen family gave Dad 2 yuan, but the two prices were not comparable.

Because the roots of old wild ginseng stay in space longer than the purple ganoderma, let’s put it this way, the small purple ganoderma currently in Shen Mingxi’s space will have higher spiritual energy than the parent purple ganoderma and have medicinal uses. The value is greater.

Moreover, the Feng family gave him a total of more than 6000 yuan at that time.

That's a lot.

As for these old wild ginseng roots, even though they are just roots, with the sufficient space of spiritual energy and the blessing of the little koi, they are incomparable to ordinary old wild ginseng.

The medicinal value and spiritual energy are unimaginable, otherwise Mr. Shen would not be able to get out of bed and walk as soon as he wakes up.

Even though he was so sad and happy, he did not fall down.

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

Therefore, the Shen family cannot accept this money.

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

"Well, just put it in your purse. It's a total of 1 yuan. It's a little bit of my grandfather's kindness."

1 yuan is a little thoughtful, but it's not surprising. Others don't know, but she, Shen Mingxi, knows that the Feng family has a very strong foundation.

But this 1 yuan is really too much.

My father wouldn't want it.

"You just put the 1 yuan in your purse?"

"Yes, but there are escorts on the road, and the uncle Chu Bei who came with us knows martial arts."

Shen Mingxi stamped her feet, but did not speak at the door. She felt cold after not wearing a scarf for a long time.

Feng Anyen was also keenly aware of it and strode into the courtyard.

Shen Mingxi pondered for a moment and then followed, and then heard Feng Anyen whispering as he walked, "My grandfather is not a doctor. He only knows that purple Ganoderma lucidum is a good thing. On the afternoon of my return, Grandpa Yin came, By the way, he is a famous Chinese doctor with superb acupuncture skills. Grandpa showed him purple Ganoderma lucidum, and then he realized that the purple Ganoderma lucidum you collected in Xiaoxi is so valuable, and Grandpa said you must accept the money."

Shen Mingxi thought about it and understood what Mr. Shen was thinking.

Firstly, he wanted to thank them for selling him such a good purple Ganoderma lucidum, and secondly, he didn't want to owe any favors.

You must know that sometimes favors are too great.

It's normal to think this way, but I didn't expect that Grandpa Yin in Feng Anyen's mouth would actually discover the abnormality of purple Ganoderma lucidum.

(End of this chapter)