Chapter 749： not a hallucination

Meimei got up early and was going to cook white porridge for Xiong Mumu. The water used to cook the porridge was not ordinary water. It was the mountain spring water that Meimei discovered two years ago. Now it has become a special water supply, only for big bosses and limited bosses Drink, the Zhao family took two in turn, and someone would bring water every morning.

Not much, just a big tea pot, a little more than a catty, just enough to cook a small pot of white porridge.

The second old man felt bad for his grandson, so he gave the good water to the sick Xiong Mumu. That's fine. This time Xiong Mumu's illness improved quickly. The Zhao family all thought it was because of the good water, and they took it for granted, and they had no doubts at all.

Xiong Mumu's body hadn't fully recovered yet, and Meimei and Little Fatty didn't have much time to go out, so they stayed at home to watch TV.

During the day, Mr. Zhao doesn't watch TV. Basically, the old lady is alone. It's just that her eyebrows are really not cold to black and white TV. After watching it for a while, she doesn't want to watch it again.

Because she remembered Yan Mingshun again, and did not know if his color TV was sent?

The phone rang, and Meimei answered the phone listlessly, "Hey, this is the Zhao family, who are you looking for?"

The corners of Yan Mingshun's lips rose, and he was lucky when he first arrived in Kyoto!

He smiled slyly, and did not use his original voice, but lowered his voice. The voice he said was rough and hoarse, and his eyebrows were not heard at all.

"Is that Comrade Zhao Mei?"

"Yes, I am." Meimei was a little puzzled.

"I'm the post office. You have a package from Tsu City to Kyoto. Our office will send someone to deliver it to you. It will arrive in about half an hour. Can you pick it up at the gate?"

As soon as Zhao Mei heard it, she knew that the color TV had arrived, so she simply responded, "Okay, I'll be waiting for you at the gate in half an hour. Comrade has worked hard."

As soon as she hung up the phone, Meimei realized that something was wrong. Was the postal logistics in the 1980s so powerful?

And don't you have to go to the post office to pick up the postal package yourself?

When will it be delivered to the door on purpose?

Meimei didn't think much about it, she thought it was a special service of the Kyoto Post Office.

"Grandma, we'll have a color TV to watch in a while. You can show this broken black and white TV to Grandpa alone. We won't **** it from him." Meimei smiled and hugged the old lady's neck.

"Where did you buy the color TV? The phone number was from a department store just now? Hurry up and tell them not to give it away. It's a waste of money!" Very dissatisfied.

A color TV cost more than 1,000 yuan, and she was reluctant to buy it. The granddaughter is a big spender, she really can't live at all.

Of course, the old lady is still very sympathetic, and the granddaughter is honoring her!

"What's the matter? It doesn't cost anything, not even a penny. You can rest assured, grandma!" His brows were so stunned that he shook his head, and Xiong Mumu rolled his eyes.

Bai De didn't know how to ask Yan Yan to send two more units, he's not conscientious!

The old lady wanted to ask again what was going on, but Meimei ran out and waited for the color TV.

Meimei was riding a bicycle, and just after arriving at the gate, she saw a familiar back, tall and thin, although only wearing an ordinary shirt, but he was not inferior to the handsome armed soldiers beside him.

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, thinking that she was hallucinating from thinking too much, but after rubbing it three times, the scenery in front of her remained the same.

Yan Mingshun looked at the silly girl and couldn't help laughing, what a silly girl!