Yan Xin said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "If you are so polite, I really won't dare to come next time."

This is somewhat true.

Feng Xi was too kind to him, which put a lot of pressure on him and made him feel that he was not worthy of such treatment.

Compared with his previous life, this feeling was particularly obvious and made him feel a little uneasy.

Feng Xi smiled and said, "I'm going to wash your feet. In that case, just wash them yourself."

Yan Xin knew from her expression that she was joking, but he still couldn't help imagining such a scene, and then felt that it was too sinful. How could such a thing happen?

Feng Xi put the basin away, then entered the bedroom arranged for Yan Xin, and took out two towels, both of which were new.

He gave one to Yan Xin and said, "Just use this towel to wipe your feet. This one is for washing your face. I'll hang it in the bathroom first."

For this, Yan Xin can only say thank you.

He had already put both of his feet in the basin. When he first put them in, the water felt a little hot, but he got used to it after a while and just soaked his feet in the hot water. For him, who had been driving for a day,

It's quite comfortable.

Feng Xi settled him down, then went back to the bedroom, brought out a pile of clothes, and said to him:

"I put pajamas and pajamas on the bed. You can change into them later. Of course, you don't have to change. I'm going to take a shower. After you wash your feet, put the water here. I'll pour it for you later."

When Yan Xin heard her talking about taking a shower, he couldn't help but glance at her, and some pictures appeared in his mind.

My wife in my previous life had lived together for several years and knew each other's body quite well. She didn't need to use my imagination to figure out that figure naturally.

But he didn't dare to think too much, so he quickly withdrew his gaze, thinking to himself: "You can't have such thoughts, it's very dangerous."

Feng Xi pouted, but without saying anything else, she carried the pile of clothes into the bathroom.

By the time she came out of the shower, Yan Xin had already washed her feet and was watching TV with bare feet and cotton slippers.

But when he saw Feng Xi coming out, Yan Xin squatted down, took the basin of foot-washing water to the bathroom, and flushed it into the toilet.

——Feng Xi said she would pour water for him, but how could he really let a girl pour water for his feet?

Feng Xi was taking a shower earlier, and it was not convenient for him to go over and pour water, so he waited until this time.

After pouring the water, he came out and was about to go to the bedroom to sleep when he was stopped by Feng Xi: "Why don't you watch TV for a while?"

Yan Xin smiled and shook his head: "Forget it, it's getting late and I should go to bed. You should go to bed earlier too. It's so cold, so don't stay up late watching TV."

"Okay, it's time for me to go to sleep."

Feng Xi said, turned off the TV, and added: "I have to go home and take a look tomorrow on New Year's Eve. How about we go back together, so we don't have to wait for the bus."

Yan Xin said: "Okay, then we will set off together then."

We are all in the same village, so it is no problem to take people back along the way.

Yan Xin entered the bedroom Feng Xi arranged for him. The moment he closed the door, he thought of what happened last time in the county hotel and locked the door on purpose.

Feng Xi, who was watching him enter the room in the living room, heard the sound of the door being locked, pouted again, seemed a little unhappy, and even kicked the door.

Of course, I didn't actually kick the door, but went to another room.

The bedroom she arranged for Yan Xin was actually her usual bedroom, with a bed in it.

She doesn't come to live often. She stays on campus most of the time. She only comes to stay on weekends. While studying, she can also learn about the operation of the online store.

After the winter vacation, I slept in that room every day.

The other two bedrooms are in the same room for several employees, with bunk beds placed inside, so as to save more living space.

This time Yan Xin came, and she couldn't let Yan Xin sleep on the bunk bed. She didn't want Yan Xin to sleep on another woman's bed, so she gave up her bedroom.

But in this case, she would have to sleep on bunk beds.

In fact, in her heart, she really wanted to sleep in Yan Xin's bed.

It's a pity that the doors are locked.

Yan Xin didn't sleep well this time, and he felt a little confused when he thought about his wife from his previous life sleeping next door.

It's not that I want to sleep with her, but I can't help but think of the past events between the two of them in their previous lives.

There were a lot of unpleasant things, but there were also some nostalgic times.

There are some things about Feng Xi that make him hate him, but there are also some things that make him grateful, and there are some things that make him feel heartbroken when he thinks about them.

In the past life, life was not easy for everyone.

My destiny has changed in this life, but I still feel sad when I think about what happened in my previous life.

How wonderful it would be if I had the conditions I have now in my previous life. How much less regret and pain would there be?

Go to sleep with this thought.

In the dream, I dreamed about the time when I was married to Feng Xi in my previous life.

It was still that small rental house, with the bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom all in a single room. This was the house that the two rented after his father passed away, and the rent was cheaper.

They spent the last two years of their marriage in this single room.

Many times, when Yan Xin recalls the married life of two people, the most common scenes are in this single room.

In the dream, two people were eating together, and there was a plate of fried shredded potatoes, a plate of fried meat with green peppers, and a plate of dried radishes on the table.

Feng Xi brought the dried radish back from her parents' house, so she could save some money on buying vegetables.

Cooking your own food can lower your living expenses.

While she was eating, Feng Xi received a call from her mother, asking for money. She said that a cousin was getting married and wanted to send a thousand yuan as a gift, and he also sent another two thousand yuan.

Provide them with living expenses.

Feng Xi's face collapsed when she received the call. She said that she didn't have any money yet, so she asked her if she could borrow some money from others first and then transfer it to her after her salary was paid.

Her mother lost her temper on the phone, saying that raising this daughter was useless and that she would have to borrow money from others to live off her life when she got old. She was scolded.

Feng Xi explained her difficulties. With how much salary she had in a month and how much expenses she had, there was not much money left at all. Then she had to send money back every month. The little money she earned was simply not enough.

As he spoke, tears flowed out.

Yan Xin didn't say anything at first, only thinking that the annoying mother-in-law called again to ask for money, and felt very disgusted.

But he thought that he was just a food delivery guy, he didn't have much money in his hands, and he didn't have the confidence to speak, so he didn't say a word and ate in silence.

He had seen such scenes so many times in his married life that he had become accustomed to them.

Just hearing Feng Xi talk about his own difficulties, and the more he talked about it, the more he felt aggrieved, and even shed tears, and suddenly I felt a distressed feeling.

Then another thing came to mind: "Aren't I very rich? Don't I have tens of millions now?"

So he said, "Isn't it just three thousand yuan? What's there to cry about? I'll give it to you. Now that we have money, we won't have to live such a hard life in the future."

Feng Xi looked at him blankly.

Then, Yan Xin thought of a question: "Am I not a food delivery person? How do I get money?"

When I thought about it again, I realized that the self who delivered food was already dead, and the rich self was the self after rebirth.

Then I realized it was a dream and woke up.

After waking up, I recalled the scenes in the dream as if they had really happened in my previous life.

It also seems like a superposition of things that happened many times in the past life.

Every line of dialogue and every scene are things that really happened in a previous life, but they didn't happen at the same time.

The only thing that was untrue was his statement, "We have money."

In their previous life, from the beginning to the end of their marriage, for several years, they were never rich.

In his previous life, from the beginning to the end, for more than thirty years, he had never been rich.

Thinking of this, I have a lot of regrets in my heart.

I couldn't help but think of one more thing: "I was reborn, but Feng Xi was not reborn. I don't know how she lived in that time and space after I died. I don't know if she found a person who can

The person who gave her a happy life got married and had children?"

He is no longer in that time and space, but the people and things in that time and space will still continue. I don’t know what kind of trajectory it will take.

At that time and space, his father had passed away.

In this life, my girlfriend Ai Lili is paralyzed in bed. She is worse than dead and has no future.

The only one who has a future and who still worries him is Feng Xi.

I don’t know what kind of future that poor woman would have in that time and space.

Yan Xin neither wants this woman to spend the rest of her life alone, nor does she want this woman to marry another man and have children and live a happy life.

I hope she lives well, but I don't want her to be with another man.

But with Feng Xi's own ability, she can't live well by herself unless she marries a good man.

This is an extremely contradictory psychology.

But this kind of mentality really happened to him.
To be continued...