Xiuxian Farmhouse (BL) [MTL]

2. The boy who sells stupid eggs

"Xiaoyi, I'm here to buy some stupid eggs." Uncle Yin saw the long-haired boy, his eyes were lined with smiles, and his face was full of wrinkles.

Yi Chenjing turned sideways, invited Uncle Yin to come in, and glanced at Xiao Zhang who was covered up indifferently.

"Why not let Xiaojun come?" Xiaojun is the grandson of Uncle Yin. His full name is Yin Xiangjun. He is twenty-three years old and is an unemployed vagrant. He occasionally goes to Da Ri Villa to buy stupid eggs with Uncle Yin.

Uncle Yin heard him mention his grandson and said with disdain: "The brat went out to play with friends all night last night, and he is still sleeping soundly! By the time he gets up, the sun has gone down."

Stepping into the threshold, Uncle Yin patted his chest and said proudly: "Old man, although I am seventy-six years old, my body is in great shape! Better than young people -"

Xiao Zhang, who was looking around, paused when he heard the old man's words, his cheeks turned red.

Sure enough, Uncle Yin's finger pointed over. "If I hadn't been held back by this young man, why would I have spent two hours?"

Xiao Zhang looked embarrassed. "I...I am a courier from SF, and I am about to deliver a package to Mr. Yi from Da Ri Villa..."

A glimmer of light seemed to flash in Yi Chenjing's calm eyes. He looked at Xiao Zhang and said, "I am Mr. Yi from Da Ri Villa."

Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment, then immediately took off his backpack and quickly took out a small square package.

"Mr. Yi, this is your package, but...can you show me your ID card?" Xiao Zhang met Yi Chenjing's sharp eyes and explained carefully, "The company has regulations and identity verification is required when sending and receiving packages. ......so......"

"Wait a moment." Yi Chenjing slowly raised his left hand, reached into his left sleeve with his right hand, took out his ID card, and handed it to Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Zhang was a little dumbfounded, looking at the hand close at hand and completely ignoring the ID card.

These hands are so pretty, right?

The fingers had clear joints, were white and slender, and the nails were shiny and clean. What surprised Xiao Zhang even more was that there was an exquisitely carved gold ring on the ring finger of this hand, about half an inch wide and heavy.

Rich man!

"What?" A calm voice sounded, instantly bringing Xiao Zhang back to his senses.

"Ah, oh, let me take a look." Xiao Zhang took the other party's ID card in a panic and compared it with the recipient on the package. Yi Chenjing, that's right.

After sighing, Xiao Zhang politely returned the ID card and the package to Yi Chenjing. "This is your package, please accept it."

Yi Chenjing first took the ID card, stuffed it back into his left sleeve, and then took the package.

Xiao Zhang couldn't help but murmur in his heart. It turns out that the wide sleeves of Hanfu really have inner pockets?

"Thank you." Yi Chenjing said to Xiao Zhang, "Come in and have a cup of tea before going down the mountain."

Xiao Zhang hesitated. After climbing the mountain for two hours, it was almost noon before he delivered a few parcels. However, the courier truck was still parked alone on the path at the bottom of the mountain, making him fearful for fear that someone would steal the car and steal the parcels. He wouldn't be able to compensate for the loss even if he sold it.