Chapter 721: Courier for bald baby

Huo Yao thought for a while, then nodded, took the breakfast, "Okay, it's at the entrance of the alley, you call the bald baby the name."
When Huo Yulin heard this name, he glanced at Huo Yao silently, as if he had never thought that his sister would actually use such a nickname for shopping.
Huo Yao noticed his gaze, coughed, and said with a rare explanation: "A broken website, a random nickname cannot be changed."
It turned out to be so, Huo Yulin didn't ask any more, turned around and walked out again.
After a while, Huo Yulin walked to the entrance of the alley. Before he approached, he saw a man standing with a peaked cap, the other party was still a little thinly dressed, and he was holding a small paper box in his arm.
It looks like a courier.
Huo Yulin walked to the person and said politely, "Excuse me, do you deliver the express?"
The man in the peaked cap raised his head. When he looked at Huo Yulin, he was slightly startled and asked, "Are you... a bald baby?"
Huo Yulin nodded after a second, "Yes."
When I glanced over a water drop pattern embroidered on the edge of the other party's cap, I suddenly felt a little familiar. I always felt that this pattern had been seen somewhere.
Huo Yulin's eyes condensed slightly.
The man glanced at Huo Yulin again and handed him the box with a polite voice: "This is your express."
Huo Yulin felt that the courier's gaze was a bit strange, but he didn't ask much, and after thanking him, he took the things and left.
The man looked at his back and fell into deep thought. He had always thought [Bald Baby] was a middle-aged uncle in his 30s and 40s, but he did not expect to be so young.
The point is not bald.
Soon the man shook his head and left the alley.

Before Huo Yulin arrived home with the courier, he received a call from his sister again, asking him to go back to the canteen to buy a bottle of soy sauce. The house ran out.
Then, he turned around again and went to the canteen.
Yesterday he and the old lady went to the canteen to buy things, so he knew the place.
After buying the soy sauce, Huo Yulin just walked out of the commissary and heard someone asking Yang Qiuhua how to get to the old lady's house.
He looked for the voice and raised his head to look over. There were two people standing next to the canteen, a neighbor from a neighborhood who might be passing by. When he saw the other person, Huo Yulin's expression changed a little.
"If you look for Grandma Yang, her house will be walking along this alley, and it is her house that is covered with creepers on the fence."
After speaking, the neighbor looked at her again and asked curiously: "Are you a relative of Grandma Yang's family?"
She remembered that Xiao Yaoyao's child had returned in the past two days.
Lu Xia was carrying the bag in her hand, and when she heard the other person's question, her hand was tight, a smile appeared on her face, and she replied, "...It is a distant relative."
"Oh." The neighbor nodded, without any doubt.
Seeing that she didn't ask any more, Lu Xia was obviously relieved.
Huo Yulin had a panoramic view of Lu Xia's words and deeds, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly. Vanity was such an incomprehensible thing that even his grandmother would not recognize it.
As if feeling something, Lu Xia turned her head, and the moment she saw Huo Yulin, the whole person seemed to be suddenly frightened, his hand loosened and the bag fell to the ground.
Why is he here?
Seeing this, the neighbor enthusiastically picked up the bag for her, "Little girl, you bag fell on the ground."
Lu Xia retracted her gaze in a panic, and hurriedly took her bag back, her voice trembling slightly, "Thanks, thank you."