The little guy seemed to like the feeling of being in Mo Jingchun's coat and having his body pressed against Mo Jingchun. Mo Jingchun just teased the little guy twice without zipping up the coat, and the little guy immediately complained about his dissatisfaction.

It's written on his face.

Originally, Mo Jingchun planned to wait for the rain to subside a bit in the morning before going out to pick up the express delivery at the school station. However, it rained all morning and showed no sign of getting any lighter.

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

If the little one wakes up in the middle of picking up the express delivery and can't find anyone, he may cry terribly.

What worries Mo Jingchun the most is that he is afraid that the little guy will crawl around and fall off the bed. As the saying goes, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

If something goes wrong, Mo Jingchun will have no time to regret it.

Probably because of the rain in the afternoon, there were very few pedestrians on the campus road. When Mo Jingchun arrived at the inn, apart from the staff, he didn't see a single student.

It was the first time for Mo Jingchun to go to the school station to pick up express delivery. He had no experience. Looking at the rows of shelves in front of him, all of which were express delivery, Mo Jingchun could only find a senior student wearing a yellow vest who was probably working part-time and asked.

: "Hello, how can I find 23-3-45?"

Song Yiping looked at Mo Jingchun with healthy skin and holding a baby in surprise and said, "Are you a new student?"

Mo Jingchun nodded and replied: "Yes."

Song Yiping hummed, and did not ask such stupid questions as why the new student brought a child with her. It was someone else's business, and she didn't know him at all. She was so crazy that she asked other people's private questions for no reason.

"You come with me."

"Look, junior fellow student, starting from the right, each shelf is placed sequentially from 1 to the back. Your express 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 three characters in the middle of 23-3-45 represent which floor the express delivery is placed on the shelf, um, from bottom to top.

Count in order."

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

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

Song Yiping quickly found No. 45 among more than a dozen express packages, which was still a large item.

Song Yiping stretched out her hand to pick it up. Good thing, it’s quite heavy and can’t be lifted with one hand.

Mo Jingchun was confused when he looked at such a big box. Didn't it mean a teething stick? Why is it such a big express box?

If Mo Jingchun hadn't read the information on the courier tracking number and there was nothing wrong with it, Mo Jingchun would have doubted whether the senior sister had picked up the wrong courier.

The express box was wrapped with a lot of tape, which made it easier for Mo Jingchun to lift the box with his hands. Mo Jingchun tried it out, and it weighed at least twenty kilograms. Don't ask Mo Jingchun why he was so sure. It was 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 express delivery number. Mo Jingchun signed his name on it. After the express delivery receipt was torn off, the senior sister told him that he could take it and leave.

Looking at such a heavy express delivery, Mo Jingchun fell into thinking about how to go back.

I originally thought it was just a teething stick that I could just put in my pocket, but in fact it was not. It was still a large item weighing more than 20 kilograms.

One hand is holding my sister, and the other hand is holding an umbrella. So the question is, which hand should I use to carry the express?

On the side, Song Yiping watched Mo Jingchun still not leaving, and obviously discovered the problem that Mo Jingchun needed to face.

Song Yiping watched with interest. She also wanted to see how this junior student solved the problem at hand. As for helping, Song Yiping just thought about it. She left privately during working hours. If the money was deducted, who would she blame? When the time comes,

You can only wish for yourself.

The small problem really didn't bother Mo Jingchun.

Under the shocked looks of Song Yiping and the other two staff members, Mo Jingchun tucked his coat into his pants and tightened his belt.

"Candy, hold my brother tight."

"Guo Guo."

The little guy is very obedient and works really hard with his little hands.

only………

"Hiss~" Mo Jingchun gasped in pain.

"Candy, grab my brother's clothes, I didn't ask you to pinch him."

"Pfft~"

Song Yiping, who was drinking water, squirted out the water in her mouth.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really can't help it." Song Yiping tried to hold back her laughter, but she held it back again, and her whole face turned red.

Mo Jingchun glanced at his senior sister resentfully, picked up the express with his right hand, held an umbrella with his left hand while protecting his sister inside the coat, then walked out of the express station and gradually walked away.

"Hahaha! I'm laughing so hard!" After Mo Jingchun left, Song Yiping couldn't help it anymore and exposed her aunt's smile.

"This junior is so 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 feeling guilty?"

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Mo Jingchun returned to the apartment building successfully, but Mo Jingchun also felt that his right hand was weak and it kept shaking.

Mo Jingchun was also very curious about what else was in the express box besides teething sticks.

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

Mo Jingchun put his reluctant sister's candy in the stroller and began the exciting unpacking of the express delivery.

With two gentle cuts with a kitchen knife, the express box was opened. What did Mo Jingchun see???

Persimmon! Oh my god! The big, yellow persimmon should be the fruit of the persimmon tree in front of my uncle’s house.

The teething stick was held alone in a piece of cloth, and Mo Jingchun could tell it at a glance.

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

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

Mo Jingchun thought that selling these persimmons might not cost as much as the courier fee.

I took a photo and sent it to my uncle Mo Jingchun.

"Uncle, I received the express delivery, why did you deliver so many persimmons?"

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

"The persimmons on the tree at the door are quite delicious. Aren't your classmates and teachers taking care of you? You give them to them for a taste. Home-grown persimmons taste different from the ones you buy. They are very delicious."

Mo Jingchun was speechless for a moment, so he could only reply "Okay".

Looking at the fifty-one big persimmons on the table, Mo Jingchun touched his chin and started thinking. The boys in the class were not very familiar with each other. For now, they had not helped. In this case, there was no need to give them away.

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In this way, fifty-one persimmons can be distributed to the 15 girls in the class, two per person, and the remaining 21 persimmons are given to the seniors and five persimmons. The remaining eleven are all given to the tutor.

Sister Yuan Na.
Chapter completed!