After Song Yitao went out, she did not go to the Wei family next door, nor did she intend to make a scene. Instead, she quickly rushed to the post office at the entrance of the village.

“Are there any packages from Guangdong Province?”

The staff of the post office searched for a while. All the mail in and out of the entire Dongfeng Brigade came from this house. After searching everywhere, they did not find any package with the name "Song Yitao" on it.

"The postman didn't deliver your package? Or did he pick up the wrong item? We don't have your package here."

Song Yitao was a little anxious. She was sure that she remembered correctly that when she left Guangdong Province, her mother told her that she would mail a package to her.

"That's impossible. It's been so many days. How about you help me look for it again?"

She said without giving up.

The staff looked through it again carefully, but still couldn't find it.

At this time, an old lady who came to pick up the mail suddenly said, "Girl, do you think the package from Guangdong Province could have been picked up by the wrong person? A few days ago, a young man picked up someone else's package by mistake."

Song Yitao's heart skipped a beat. If her mother sent her a package containing food, clothing and daily necessities, and someone picked up the wrong package, all of it would be wasted.

"Forget it, forget it. It may not have been mailed to Heilongjiang Province yet."

Song Yitao left.

Without noticing, a postman on a bicycle, also preparing to set off, passed by her.

When she returned to the Luo family, Old Mrs. Luo was holding a big black bag in her hands. When she saw her, she looked disgusted!

"Tell me about your class. You are always late."

"Now you're running around everywhere again, and people come to deliver packages to you, but you can't even be seen!"

Old Mrs. Luo handed her the package.

The postman was also standing by, waiting for her to sign for it.

Song Yitao was so angry that her hair almost stood up. How could this old man talk like that!

"Why do you care if I'm late?"

"Just go ahead and deduct my money, I don't care."

It turned out that I had lost my way with the postman.

She walked over happily to sign, and after receiving the package, she immediately took it to her room and slammed the door, isolating Mrs. Luo from the room.

Old Mrs. Luo's lips were trembling with anger. At home, the eldest son's wife had passed away, the second son's wife was gentle in nature, her daughter Luo Sangsang didn't dare to talk back to her, and her sons were all filial to her.

It's a pity that such a person lives in my house.

"Luo Yisen, you have to knock her butt, knock her hard!" "She eats our food and even asks Xiaojun to wake her up. She doesn't even say a word. She's an ungrateful person, she's really an ungrateful person..."

After putting the package back in the house, Song Yitao excitedly opened it and found imported chocolate inside? ?

After going to the countryside, I haven’t eaten much sweets.

After opening the chocolate packaging, Song Yitao ate with a smile on her face, thinking that her mother finally had a conscience this time and knew to send her some good things.

Seeing that it was getting late, she put the chocolate away and zipped the package again.

Then he went out to go to school.

…

The day passed quickly.

Song Yitao was thinking about her chocolate, so she was the first to get up and hurried back to the Luo family.

There is also a Luo Xiaojun in the Luo family.

What if I sneak into her house and eat all her chocolates?

When Song Yitao returned to Luo's house, she smelled the rich smell of chicken soup coming from next door.

I knew it in the morning. Wei Yanzhen left with a chicken. He was really fast and stewed it right away.

There is meat to eat, and there is sugar to eat...

The meat seems to taste better!

Song Yitao suddenly felt that the chocolate no longer smelled good.