Seeing that the two packages on the back of the bicycle had been taken down, the postman kicked the bicycle's kickstand to stop the bicycle, then strode towards Mu Yunxi.
He took out two letters and two remittance slips from his green messenger bag, and handed them to Mu Yunxi.
: "Here are your two letters and two remittance slips. Please sign for them."
Mu Yunxi looked at the letter and remittance slip handed to her by the postman, feeling a little confused, but she did not show much emotion on her face.
She had a vague guess in her mind that if she was not mistaken, there was a letter inside that was sent by Mu's father and mother.
The other letter should have been sent by his brother Mu Yunshu who was far away in the army.
Mu Yunxi took the pen handed to her by the postman.
I signed for both letters and both remittance slips.
After signing and fingerprinting, I got the letter and remittance slip.
Sheng Zhiyi had already brought all three packages back to the room and stood beside Mu Yunxi again.
He spoke enthusiastically to the postman,
"Thank you for your hard work in delivering the package to us. Come into the yard and have a drink of water and rest your feet."
Faced with Sheng Zhiyi's kind invitation, the smile on the postman's face became even more intense and sincere.
When he usually delivered packages or letters to others, they would not even say hello to him, and there would not even be any expression on their faces.
Sometimes people would even complain about him, asking why he delivered their packages or letters so late, making them wait for so long and saying that he was delaying them.
Although delivering packages and letters is his job.
But every time he delivered a package or letter to Sheng Zhiqing, people were very polite and courteous to him.
It made him feel very comfortable and felt that he was respected by others.
However, although the postman was very touched by other people's enthusiasm, he still rejected Sheng Zhiyi's invitation.
He said to Sheng Zhiyi cheerfully,
"Sheng Zhiqing, you're too polite. I won't go in. I have to rush to deliver a letter somewhere else. I'll leave first."
After the postman finished speaking, he smiled and nodded at Sheng Zhiyi and Mu Yunxi.
Then he gripped the handlebars of the bicycle with both hands, lifted his long legs, stepped over the bars, pedaled, and rode away in an instant.
Seeing the postman leave, Sheng Zhiyi and Mu Yunxi also prepared to go back.
But before they could even take a step, the aunts who were watching nearby began to ask Mu Yunxi questions.
"Mu Zhiqing, what did your family send you? It's so much, it fills two packages."
"Yes, there are two remittance slips. I guess it must have cost a lot of money?"
"Mu Zhiqing, your family really loves you. They're sending you gifts and money."
"Yes, yes, I really envy you educated youth from the city. You have such a good life!"
Mu Yunxi looked at the aunts who were talking nonstop and spitting all over the place, pursed her lips, and spoke slowly.
"My family sent me some winter clothes and quilts, which take up quite a lot of space, so it looks like there are a lot of things."
"My dear ladies, we haven't had lunch yet, so I won't chat with you any more."
After saying this, Mu Yunxi took Sheng Zhiyi's arm and strode into the courtyard and returned to the room.
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