Grandma Xiao was angry and helpless at the same time, "You're still obsessed with me, aren't you?"
"Are you a child?"
"You are quite old."
"Still so willful."
…
Xiao's grandma thought quietly.
Father Xiao and Mother Xiao stood aside. They sympathized with Grandpa Xiao, but like Grandma Xiao, they did not agree with Grandpa Xiao's actions.
But the stubbornness of the old man really makes people feel a little helpless.
...
Xiao Xiao smiled reassuringly at the frog god who seemed a little uneasy.
This matter is not its responsibility.
It's just grandpa's insistence.
It's just... isn't there some way to get the best of both worlds?
Xiao Xiao frowned and started thinking.
Then, he really thought of something.
"Grandpa, please wait for me."
After finishing his words, Xiao Xiao turned around quickly and walked quickly into the house.
The remaining people looked at each other with the same confusion and confusion on their faces.
However, Grandpa Xiao breathed a big sigh of relief when Grandma Xiao stopped talking.
Thinking about this old woman made his head hurt.
…
Xiao Xiao came back soon.
Everyone stared at Xiao Xiao who was walking towards them, and looked carefully, but found that the child was no different from before, and they couldn't help but show doubtful expressions.
Did the child go back to the toilet?
"Xiaoxiao, you..."
Mother Xiao's words stopped abruptly in the middle of asking.
She saw Xiao Xiao raise his right hand, spread his fingers, revealing what was inside...
"Gloves?"
Grandma Xiao's voice was surprised, with a puzzled look on her face.
This kid... inexplicably... why is he bringing a pair of gloves?
Although, it is a very beautiful pair of gloves.
Grandma Xiao narrowed her eyes slightly.
The gloves in the hands of my grandson seemed to have been cut from a single piece of snow satin by a skilled tailor, with almost no stitches or traces of stitching visible.
She couldn't help but take the gloves, and the touch on her fingers surprised her.
Just like the appearance gives the impression of high-quality materials.
No need to rub it, just holding it in her hands, Xiao's grandma was amazed by how silky and delicate these gloves were.
Father Xiao and Mother Xiao gathered around, clicking their tongues.
Although Grandpa Xiao was still sitting on the stone bench without moving, he kept looking at the gloves in Grandma Xiao's hand.
…
After a while, the Xiao family's grandmother handed the gloves to Xiao's mother and asked her to hold them in her hand and look at them carefully.
And she raised her eyes to look at Xiao Xiao, "Xiao Xiao, are these gloves expensive?"
"fine."
Xiao Xiao gave a vague answer.
This is his trophy.
To be precise, he asked the fox demon to make gloves from the fire raccoon cloth he got as a trophy.
It cannot be measured by price.
In terms of value, it is naturally a rare treasure.
…
Grandma Xiao didn't care about her grandson's unclear answer. She was more concerned about another question now, "But weren't we just trying to persuade your grandpa to go back to the house and play chess?"
"Why did you suddenly go back and get these gloves?"
If she hadn't known her grandson's temperament, she would have thought that her grandson suddenly thought that he had these gloves, so he "showed off" them in front of them.
There is nothing wrong with this in itself.
But doing it now...it seems a little out of tune.
…
"Grandma, put it on and take a look."
Xiao Xiao smiled somewhat mysteriously.
Grandma Xiao was even more confused.
However, out of trust in her grandson, Xiao's grandma did not say anything, but took the gloves handed over by Xiao's mother and put them on.
"Just one is enough, right?"
she confirmed.
"Well, just one will do."
Xiao Xiao nodded.
…
After a few breaths, Grandma Xiao's left hand touched her gloved right hand with a look of disbelief on her face.
"Hey, old woman, what's wrong with you?"
The change in Grandma Xiao's expression made Grandpa Xiao extremely curious.
"mom?"
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao's mother and Xiao's father couldn't help but ask.
…
"……Amazing."
Grandma Xiao murmured.
"What magic?"
"You should make it clear!"
"Old lady, don't make me want to please you, okay?"
Grandpa Xiao became more and more curious.
Grandma Xiao handed the other glove to Grandpa Xiao, "You'll know when you put it on."
Grandpa Xiao didn't waste any time and directly reached out to take the gloves and put them on.
Soon, he understood why Grandma Xiao was surprised.
Because, he also looked surprised at this time.
"Why are these gloves so hot?!"
...
"hot?!"
Father Xiao and Mother Xiao made a sound in surprise.
"Does it mean it has good warmth retention properties?"
Xiao's mother reacted immediately.
"The warmth is very good...but..."
Grandpa Xiao didn't know how to express his feelings for a moment. He took off his gloves directly and said, "You will know after you put them on."
Grandma Xiao also took off her gloves and handed them to Father Xiao.
Father Xiao and Mother Xiao looked at each other and put on their gloves.
Then, they understood what the two old men meant.
Such a thin glove feels like holding a warm baby in your hands when you put it on.
Warmth spread throughout the body.
Is this effect... a bit too exaggerated to be good?
…
"Xiao Xiao, what are these gloves made of?"
Mother Xiao carefully looked at the material of the gloves.
But I didn't see anything famous.
It's not wool knitting, it's not leather, and there's no velvet inside the gloves.
The only thing that can be certain is that the warmth-keeping effect of gloves must come from the material itself.
But, what material has such a magical effect?
...
"Fire Huanbu."
Xiao Xiao's answer stunned Father Xiao and others who were frowning and thinking.
"Huo Huan Bu?"
"What kind of cloth is that?"
"Why have you never heard of it?"
"Are there any other fabrics like this?"
...
"It sounds like a very warm cloth."
"Yes, Huo Huan, Huo Huan, fire-related cloth, isn't it just for keeping warm?"
…
The Xiao family members talked a lot, with expressions of confusion and understanding intertwined on their faces.
However, it is obvious that the feeling of doubt is deeper.
…
"grandfather."
After everyone's discussion came to an end, Xiao Xiao said, "These gloves are extremely warm."
"Wear it when you play chess, and your hands won't get cold."
"Hey, how about that?"
Grandpa Xiao subconsciously refused, "I have never heard of playing chess with gloves on."
"What does it look like?"
"no."
.......
"You try it first."
Xiao Xiao was not in a hurry to refute his grandfather's words.
"What's there to try?"
Despite mumbling like this, Grandpa Xiao still put on the glove on his right hand.
Under Xiao Xiao's gaze, he touched the chess pieces, "Wearing gloves, the chess pieces are all..."
Grandpa Xiao was stunned.
His mouth opened, but the sound stopped abruptly.
Xiao Xiao smiled and said, "Grandpa, these gloves will not affect the feel of your hands."
"Is it like not wearing gloves?"
Grandpa Xiao finally closed his mouth.
He stretched out his hand and pulled off his glove. When he saw the pulled-up glove with his own eyes, he said in a tone of disbelief, "This glove...isn't it amazing?"