"This bundle is so heavy!" Zheng Yun rubbed his sore arm and complained. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, it's not sinking, it's dead and sinking, I can't move my sturdy physique, not to mention your small body that doesn't have any muscles, only ribs...... This. The postal brother wanted to speak and stopped, and his originally happy face instantly stiffened.

He distinctly felt two pairs of deadly eyes shooting at him.

It's not going to be a big deal now, is it?

The postal guy only felt a cold sweat on his back!

This place should not be stayed for long.

Thirty-six plans, let's go for the top plan!

"Boss Liu, is today's cargo package ready? I'll take it with me when I'm wrapped, or I'll come back later, if not. The postal guy pretended to be calm and forced a smile.

"It's not wrapped yet." Zheng Yunpi said with a smile.

"Well, it's not wrapped up yet." Liu Suan smiled and echoed.

The postal brother felt that two murderous auras were coming, and he couldn't stay in this place for a moment!

He wants to slip away!

"Since it's not wrapped, I'll come later." He said as he tried to walk out the door.

"Don't be in a hurry! Come on, come on, help me pack together. Zheng Yun put his arm around his shoulders and said with a grin.

"Boss Liu, see if your employees are too rude." The postal guy sent out a distress signal.

"Zheng Yun is right, you better stay, help Zheng Yun wrap the goods together and then leave, save the trouble back and forth, and besides, the goods will be finished in a while." Liu Suan fell into the well at this moment.

The postal brother hurriedly said: "Boss Liu, I just helped you move the goods." ”

"Yes! You did help me move the goods, so I have to thank you. The corners of Liu Su'an's mouth rose slightly.

"It's still Boss Liu who understands righteousness!" The postal guy thought he had found a lifesaver.

However......

The answer is no.

"Zheng Yun, bring a stool for the little brother and let him sit and pack." At this moment, Liu Suan couldn't help but laugh.

Boss Liu! You're so unrighteous!

"Hey~ I forgot to look at the yellow calendar when I went out today." The postal guy wants to cry without tears!

"Please, my little brother." Zheng Yun covered his mouth and secretly laughed.

……

In the evening.

In a residential building.

Ding Moli sat at the piano in front of the window as usual.

This is her daughter Meijia's favorite piano since she was a child, every evening, her daughter's dexterous fingers play on the keyboard of the piano, and the beautiful and smart sound of the piano flows out from between the fingers, like a thin flow through the heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable.

Meijia played a beautiful piece of music, the music is so rich in texture and spirituality, so tactful and delicate, fascinating, intoxicating.

The sound of Meijia's piano attracts and touches people, and people are willing to stop and listen to this beautiful music.

Each time, Ding Moli was by her daughter's side as a listener.

Playing the piano with her daughter is her happiest and proudest moment.

However, all this beautiful thing disappeared abruptly a month ago.

An accident changed everything, and the original innocent and lively daughter disappeared, replaced by a daughter who was silent all day long and did not want to see people.

Since the accident, all the people who have heard her daughter play the piano have felt sad and sorry for her.

Everyone thought that Ding Moli would be immersed in deep pain and unable to extricate herself.

However, she used an indescribable way to communicate with her daughter, and she wanted to use her piano to evoke good memories for her.

Her fingers trumbled awkwardly on the piano keys, and though the melody she played was so dull, sometimes staccato and monotonous and not mellow enough, she persevered.

She wants to tell her daughter in her own way that although there will be many things in life that are not perfect, she must learn to be brave and accept the facts, face them strongly and regain her strength, and she believes that her daughter will become a good pianist.

Ding Moli looked at the windowsill next door with expectant eyes.

But it all seemed to be in vain, and her daughter Meijia never appeared in front of the window.

"Don't bother playing, my daughter won't appear in this window to play the piano again, why do you bother yourself?" Ding Moli's husband said earnestly.

"No, I believe that one day my daughter will sit here again and play a beautiful melody, I believe that she will come out of the gloomy world, and I believe that my innocent and lively angelic daughter will come back." Ding Moli has always been unwilling to give up, and she firmly believes in her beliefs.

"I don't think so, we have to give her time to slowly come out of the shadows." Ding Moli's husband put his hands on her shoulders, enduring his grief.

And at this moment, her daughter Meijia is hiding behind the curtain and secretly watching her, secretly hiding behind the curtain and crying.

Ding Moli still played the music that was not beautiful, and his husband was quietly by her side.

When night fell, Meijia did not appear at the piano.

"Let's go back to our room." Ding Moli's husband squeezed out a wry smile of self-comfort.

"Well, let's go." She closed the lid of the piano, her tone visibly full of loss, as she still believed.

Her husband put his arm around her shoulders and walked to the room, both of them preoccupied.

Ding Moli remembered the dress that Meijia used to watch with her, and her daughter was very happy at that time, but because of the price, she did not agree to buy it.

She believed that Mika would be as beautiful and dazzling as an angel in that dress, although at the moment...... But her daughter was a perfect angel in her mind.

"You go back to your room first, I'll go to the study." Ding Moli forced out a smile and looked at his husband and said.

"Do you want me to come with you?" Her husband said worriedly.

"No, I'm just going to go online and buy something." In order to reassure him, she smiled slightly.

Her husband nodded: "Okay, then you can go." ”

She came to the study, turned on the computer, logged in to Taobao, and logged in to the Want Want number.

She clicked on the dress in her favorites, because the dress was short-sleeved, she was worried that it would not be in stock, so she clicked on the Want Want number to contact.

Jasmine: [Hello, is this dress in stock now?] ]

She sent a link to the dress.

Duolai Mifa: [It's in stock, you can shoot it directly if you like it.] ]

Jasmine Blossom: [Okay, then I'll shoot it, I must ensure the quality.] ]

Doramifa: [Please rest assured, the quality of this store is very good, you can buy this with confidence.] ]

Jasmine Blossom: [Okay.] ]

"Wow!"

The dress was photographed and paid for quickly.

Liu Suan saw that the dress had been sold, but he was still not happy in his heart, and he was still so sad.

It's not that he doesn't want to sell dresses, but this kind of summer dress can also be sold in the winter season, why the sales of dining chairs, which can be used all year round, have not increased significantly.

Sorrow!

A touch of plain sorrow is like tea, bitter and bitter, lingering in Liu Suan's heart.

Lingering. (To be continued.) )