Early Saturday morning.
Mao Ruimin instructed Xia's father to change the furniture in his son's small room hastily.
Xia Zhengyang stood at the door watching, interjecting a few words from time to time, "Move the small coffee table next to the massage chair, I can reach out and get things! Move the bookshelf to the side of the table..."
He would come up with an idea every now and then, and make the couple go round and round.
Even in the air-conditioned room, the family of three were sweating.
After tossing and tossing for nearly an hour, I finally made room for a plug and a massage chair by the window.
"Okay, just wait for the things to arrive!" Mao Ruimin beamed.
No matter how busy you are, you are happy to add things at home.
Xia Zhengyang was also finally satisfied, thinking about how he would lie on the massage chair in the future, basking in the sun while forming a wild team, not to mention how beautiful it was, it was rare that he didn't care that he had another pimple today.
"Mom, how many days did you say it would take to deliver to the house? Could it be delivered today! Xia Bohe must know that I have to go back to school tomorrow, so I went to buy it on Friday night!"
Xia Zhengyang suddenly felt that his sister had some advantages besides good looks.
Mao Ruimin nodded, "The delivery is fast now, and we will complain to their manufacturer before it arrives!"
But as soon as she finished speaking, she groaned, slapped her thigh, and her face changed, "I forgot to tell your sister that we moved to your cousin's house!"
"What!" Xia Zhengyang jumped up from the crib, "Didn't it be sent to the wrong place? I don't care! I'm going to have a massage today! If something is bad, it's broken, and I don't know if it's never been used. How can I change it? goods?"
Xia Mingli, who was wiping his sweat beside him, also stared at Mao Ruimin, "You only remembered such a big thing now? Didn't Mint come home from summer vacation and couldn't find us?"
It has been two weeks since they brought their son here.
Busy about moving, settling down and worrying about his son's habit of staying in the boarding house, he even forgot to notify his daughter.
Mao Ruimin panicked for a moment, but quickly stared back at Father Xia, "What are you yelling at! I didn't see you call her, you don't have a long mouth or long hands, you don't know how to call?! Could it be that I A person's daughter?!"
Xia Mingli was stunned speechless and could only gasp, "Then why don't you tell her quickly, why are you arguing?"
Mao Ruimin snorted, but didn't say that she was afraid that her daughter would come home and ask for money.
But she also knew that hiding was impossible. At most, their family would pretend to be poor from now on, and it would be best to pretend that their daughter and neighbors would believe it.
"It's not that she has no conscience! It's been two weeks, and she hasn't thought of sending a message or making a phone call to her parents, and she won't come back on weekends. It's a holiday, and no one is there!"
Mao Ruimin guessed that she owed money to others, and she stayed in the dormitory to pick up model jobs during the holidays.
After all, back home, this small place is remote, so there is no chance to make money!
"Mom, stop talking!" Xia Zhengyang had a headache, "Quickly ask her to change the address, otherwise, why don't you guys move things here at home?"
Mao Ruimin was also in a hurry, after all, she had already gone to the living room to find her mobile phone.
They live in an old residential area, and every family has known each other for several years.
Whoever has a courier, and no one is there, the old neighbors will help sign for it.
Things like massage chairs that don't need to be installed were taken away by the neighbor stupidly, and she was asked to take a taxi to move them back!
"I'll also tell Grandma Zhang next door not to sign for the receipt! We're going to change the address."
Mao Ruimin called immediately.
Nanny Zhang got in touch, but Xia Bohe's phone didn't go through.
She could only send a message in the past.
[Xia Xia, our address has changed.]
[Can you still change the shipping address? Let them not make mistakes!]
In the Zhuyuan mansion, Xia Bohe, who was resting this morning, didn't go to the set, but was trying to go to the swimming pool to have fun.
When she was about to go into the water, when she saw the text message, she naturally replied directly, "Of course you can't change something after it has been sent."
But after she finished speaking, she froze for a while.
"What did I ship? What address did I change?"