Chapter 22: The Recipient on the Postcard
Lu Li squatted down and touched the top of the stinky pig's head, "Stinky pig!" Why are you here? ”
"Lu Li." Xu Wei's voice came from the small room of the post office, and Lu Li looked up and saw two people standing next to the wooden counter of the post office.
Xu Wei, and the owner of the stinky pig.
Lu Li lowered his head and continued to look at the stinky pig, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a pair of dark coffee-colored Martin boots walking in front of him, and the owner of the boots also squatted down, "You also come to send postcards." ”
Lu Li still didn't look up, "Well, send one back to my father." She could hear that the voice was Lin Lonely.
Xu Wei also walked over, "Just for your father, why don't you send one to your mother?" ”
Lu Li raised his face suddenly, "My mother doesn't need it, when did she care about these things that express her heart?" With that, she rubbed the top of the stinky pig's dog's head, stood up and went straight to the post office counter.
There was a burly white-bearded old man sitting at the counter, who looked very much like the kind of European often seen in movies, and the old man looked at Lu Li and said hello in Chinese, "Hello!" China...... Girl. ”
Lu Li's eyes widened unexpectedly, "Hello! You can speak Chinese. ”
The old man laughed arrogantly, and when he spoke again, it was all English. Lu Li barely understood, and the old man was telling her that the Chinese was only the one just now.
Lu Li turned his head and looked at Lin Lin behind him, wondering if the old man's Chinese was taught by him, after all, he was the only Chinese who grew up here in Longyearbyen.
Lin Lin had already stood up, and the stinky pig squatted at his feet obediently, looking at Lu Li haha.
"Stink...... Pig ......" The old man at the post office shouted in a loud Chinese voice again, and the stinky pig's tail immediately wagged excitedly.
Lu Li grinned, and his mood was inexplicably very good.
The corners of Lin Li's mouth also bent, he stood there with his back to the door of the post office, his face wearing sunglasses was still that calm appearance, and the faint light outside the door still set a halo on his figure.
Lu Li looked at him like this, and his eyes were stunned.
A few seconds later, her mother's voice suddenly sounded faintly in her ears, "Lu Li, don't repeat the mistakes of the past. ”
Lu Li was full of excitement, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his ears.
"What's wrong?" Xu Wei's concerned voice got closer and closer, "Lu Li, are you okay?" ”
"I'm fine, I suddenly had a ringing in my ears just now, it's okay...... I'm going to pick up a postcard, goodbye. Lu Li tried his best to suppress his rapid breathing, turned his head and went straight to the post office counter.
She had taken seven or eight postcards from the old man at the post office, which was all the post office could choose. Soon, Lu Li chose a card printed with the polar night scene, lowered his head and took a pen to write the address on it.
Before putting pen to paper, she took out her mobile phone to find her father's domestic address stored in WeChat, which is an ancient town located in the southwest border, and her father went there to open an inn after resigning.
When the address was almost written, Lin Lin walked to Lu Li's side, Lu Li turned her head to look at him, remembering her gaffe just now, she quickly lowered her head and continued to write.
Lin Lin didn't bother her, but just whispered to the old man at the post office, probably saying that the postcard he wanted was out of stock at the post office, and would it be replenished.
The old man said sorry in a regretful tone, saying that he would help Lin Lin get some more postcards he wanted as soon as possible, and then asked him if he would not send them for the time being this time, or if he would pick another one temporarily.
It turned out that he was also here to send postcards.
Lu Li's Bi stopped, she thought that only people like herself who came here temporarily to run errands or travel would send postcards out, but she didn't expect Lin Li, who had been here for so long, to be like this.
Lin Xiao seemed to be thinking, and after a few seconds of silence, he replied to the old man, "Then take it first...... It's the same as this one. ”
Lu Li turned his head to look after listening to his words, and found that Lin Li's finger was pointing at the postcard in his hand, and the old man at the post office immediately handed him one.
Lin Lin didn't speak again, stood beside Lu Li and began to write the address on the postcard.
Lu Li cautiously glanced at the address he had written...... It's also domestic.,It's a northern city called Pingcheng.,Lu Li hasn't been to but knows that place.。
Look at the name of the recipient he wrote...... Lu Li's eyes were stunned.