The little guy seems to have liked the feeling of staying in Mo Jingchun's coat, and his body is close to Mo Jingchun. Mo Jingchun just teased the little guy a few times, and didn't zip up the coat. The little guy directly wrote his dissatisfaction. on the face.

In the morning, Mo Jingchun planned to wait for the rain to calm down before going out to pick up the courier at the school station, but it rained all morning, and it didn't show any sign of getting smaller.

As for waiting for the little guy to fall asleep before going out to pick up the courier alone, Mo Jingchun was still a little worried.

If the little guy just woke up in the middle of picking up the courier and couldn't find anyone, he might cry a lot.

What worried Mo Jingchun the most was that the little guy would crawl around and fall off the bed, as the saying goes, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

In case something good or bad happens, it will be too late for Mo Jingchun to regret it.

Probably because of the rain in the afternoon, there were very few pedestrians on the road in the campus. When Mo Jingchun arrived at the post station, except for the staff, there was not even a single student.

It was Mo Jingchun's first time to pick up couriers at the school post station, and he had no experience. Seeing the rows of shelves in front of him full of couriers, Mo Jingchun could only find a senior sister who was wearing a yellow vest and was probably working part-time. : "Hello, how can I find 23-3-45?"

Song Yiping looked at Mo Jingchun, who had a healthy complexion and was holding a baby in surprise, and said, "Are you a freshman?"

Mo Jingchun nodded and replied: "Yes."

Song Yiping hummed, and didn't ask such silly questions as why the freshmen still have a child. It's other people's business, and they don't know each other at all. They just ask other people's private questions for no reason when their brains are out of order.

"You come with me."

"Student, look, starting from the right, each shelf is placed in order from 1 to the rear. Your courier number is 23-3-45, which is the 23rd shelf."

Song Yiping took Mo Jingchun to the 23rd shelf, pointed to the third floor and said: "The 3 characters in the middle of 23-3-45 represent which shelf the express delivery is placed on, um, from bottom to top Count in turn."

"And the last number 45 is the normal serial number. It generally doesn't have much impact on you. It is mainly for the convenience of the station's system to distinguish express delivery."

"23-3-45... 23-3-45..."

Song Yiping quickly found No. 45 from more than a dozen couriers, which was still a large package.

Song Yiping reached out to grab it, good guy, it's quite heavy, and she can't lift it with one hand.

Mo Jingchun looked at such a big box with a dazed expression, didn't he mean the toothbrush? Why is such a big express box.

If Mo Jingchun hadn't checked the information on the courier number, Mo Jingchun would have wondered if the senior had taken the wrong courier.

There is a lot of tape wrapped around the express box, which is convenient for Mo Jingchun to pick up the box with his hands. Mo Jingchun tried his hand, and it weighed at least twenty catties. Don’t ask Mo Jingchun what he used to be so sure, it’s really because of the box It feels about the same weight as the little guy in my arms.

Song Yiping took out a special mobile phone and scanned the number of the courier. Mo Jingchun signed on it. After the courier was torn off, the senior sister told him that he could take it and leave.

Seeing such a heavy courier, Mo Jingchun fell into thinking about life, how to go back.

At first, I thought it was just a teething stick, and I could just put it in my pocket, but it was not, it was still a big piece weighing more than twenty catties.

Holding my sister in one hand and holding an umbrella in the other, the question arises, which hand should I use to carry the express delivery?

On the side, Song Yiping watched as Mo Jingchun did not leave for a long time, and apparently also discovered the problems Mo Jingchun had to face.

Song Yiping watched with interest. She also wanted to see how this junior could solve the problem in front of her. As for helping, Song Yiping just thought about it. She left without permission during working hours. If she was deducted money, who would she blame? At that time, I can only wish myself.

The small problem did not bother Mo Jingchun.

Under the shocked eyes of Song Yiping and the other two staff members, Mo Jingchun tucked his jacket into his trousers and tightened his belt.

"Candy, hold brother tight."

"Pot pot."

The little guy is very obedient, and the little hands are really hard.

only………

"Hiss~" Mo Jingchun gasped in pain.

"Candy, grab my brother's clothes, I don't want you to pinch my brother."

"Pfft~"

Song Yiping, who was drinking water, sprayed the water out of her mouth in one gulp.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really couldn't help it." Song Yiping tried to suppress a laugh, but she held back again, her whole face flushed red.

Mo Jingchun cast a resentful glance at her senior, picked up the courier with her right hand, held the umbrella with her left hand while protecting her sister in the coat, then walked out of the courier station and gradually walked away.

"Hahaha! I'm laughing to death!" After Mo Jingchun left, Song Yiping couldn't help it anymore, revealing her aunt's smile.

"This junior is too funny, haha, god damn pinched me."

"555~, Song Yiping, I think you must have been wondering where that junior was pinched."

"No."

"hehe."

"Really do not have."

"I didn't say anything, why are you so eager to deny it? Are you guilty?"

"I don't care about you."

Mo Jingchun returned to the apartment building smoothly, but Mo Jingchun also felt that his right hand was weak, and his hand was shaking all the time.

Mo Jingchun was also very curious about what was in the courier box besides the teething stick.

It is so heavy, and the courier fee is not cheap to send it from my hometown to the capital.

Mo Jingchun put his reluctant sister Candy in the stroller, and started the exciting unpacking.

Swipe twice with a kitchen knife, and the express box opened. What did Mo Jingchun see? ? ?

persimmon! OMG! The big and yellow persimmon should be the fruit of the persimmon tree in front of my uncle's house.

The molar stick was held alone in a piece of fabric, and Mo Jingchun judged it at a glance.

Taking out the molar stick, Mo Jingchun poured a cup of boiling water, put the molar stick in, and sterilized it.

Mo Jingchun, who returned to the living room, took out all the persimmons in the box and counted them, there were fifty-one, emm.

Mo Jingchun thought, these persimmons might not cost as much as the courier fee if they were sold.

After taking a photo, Mo Jingchun sent it to his uncle.

"Uncle, the courier has been received, why did you deliver so many persimmons?"

After a while, Mo Jingchun received a WeChat voice message from his uncle.

"The persimmon tree at the door is very delicious. Isn't it because your classmates and teachers take care of you? You give them a taste. The persimmons you grow at home taste different from the ones you bought. They are delicious."

Mo Jingchun was at a loss for words, so he had no choice but to reply "OK".

Looking at the fifty-one big persimmons on the table, Mo Jingchun stroked his chin and began to think, the boys in the class are not very familiar, so far, they have not helped, so there is no need to give them away. .

In this way, fifty-one persimmons can be distributed to 15 girls in the class, two for each of them, and the remaining twenty-one, five for each of the seniors and sisters, and all the remaining eleven for the counselors. Miss Yuan Na.

As for himself, he was not going to keep any of them.

Thank you book friend 20190913100745475 for your reward. (●`●)

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