There is a mother in heaven, and a courier uncle, who will send the express for me and my mother there. Tanne had a letter to her mother's express, and she was going to tell her a fact that his name was Yang Chen Bin.
Yang Chenbin is an old courier. He is fifty years old in three years. At his age, cleaning the street, carrying pure water and doing couriers are too old. The key present express service is too busy, and it needs energetic young men.
Fortunately, a courier company he is a distant niece, also is the human face on things.
A few years ago, my mother had a serious illness. After that, she needed a lot of money to maintain it every month. Yang Chenbin used to be a cleaner. Now, the expensive medical expenses forced him to find a job to earn more.
At that time, the express industry had just been rising, and Yang Chenbin saw it, and it was still a lot of money. He meets the person around, as long as the young people, then asked the people, looking for a relationship, finally met a distant niece, is seeking a more money occupation.
After her mother died two years ago, Yang Chenbin's house in the village became more and more cold.
Older people, sometimes very nostalgic, but also become lonely, this is Yang Chenbin. He was a man except that now be scanty of words, words express on the phone, he returned home is to look at the newspaper, sometimes looked at the portrait of the old mother secretly tears.
An early May morning, he was sent to express, a district at this time, out of a 5 year old little girl, big eyes, looks very thin, eyes full of expectation. When she saw Yang Chenbin deliver the express to an aunt's hand, she rushed over.
Yang Chenbin is telephone to inform other customers to take delivery, the corner, feel a big wrap up to him.
He turned around and saw the little girl, he is simple and honest smile of the little girl and a little girl, quietly waiting, well behaved didn't say a word.
After the call, Yang Chenbin asked the little girl amiable, little girl, you come to send it.
The little girl nodded: well.
Why didn't your parents come? Yang Chenbin asked again.
My mother went to heaven. Grandma was cooking for me. The little girl raised his head and said seriously.
Who are you sending to? Yang Chenbin asked again.
I want to send it to my mother. The little girl said.
Yang Chenbin was a Leng, and he felt an acid in his heart.
Yang Chenbin firmly caught the girl's mail: did you bring your money?
I took it and I saved my grandma's pocket money. The little girl said, and hurried out of his pocket to pay for it.
Yang Chenbin took the money and put it in his small tricycle backpack.
What's your name? Yang Chenbin asked with a smile.
Liu Yining. The little girl said.
Don't worry, I'll give it to you. Yang Chenbin said to the little girl with a smile.
The little girl looked at the hope and saw Yang Chenbin leaving.
On this Sunday morning, Yang Chenbin took the express delivery as usual.
Xiao Yannin stood under the bulletin board of the District, and asked Yang Chenbin with a smile: should mother receive a gift?
I got it。 Yang Chenbin said, "look, there seems to be a courier that your mother gave you!"
Yang Chenbin raised a small box and shook it. The little girl glared at his eyes, and then he jumped up excitedly and grabbed the express from Yang Chenbin's hand. She saw her own name on the express, and she didn't know all the other words. The little girl opened the package and put a lovely pink bow tie and a letter in it.
You see, uncle, mom sent me a card. The little girl cheered and jumped to Yang Chenbin.
Yang Chenbin looked at Xiao yine with pleasure.
Uncle, can you help me read what is written? Liu Yining begged.
Good！ Yang Chenbin promised happily. So he began to read the letter:
Dear Ning Ning:
Your gift has been received by mom. Mom loves it very much. I love you, baby. Mom is good here. You have to study hard and take care of grandma.
Love your mother
2010.5.11
In the future, Xiao Yannin always writes to her mother or gives gifts, and she always receives gifts and letters from her mother. She studied hard, and her character became bright, and once Yang Chenbin learned that she was also rated as a learning little soldier, and he was particularly happy.
Three years after the turn of the eye, Yang Chenbin insisted on delivery every day, regardless of the wind and rain, he never interrupted.
During the winter of this year, the weather was very cold. It wasn't until December that two heavy snow came down. The north wind blew, and the people sitting in the heating room did not want to move.
Xiao Yannin also came out in the morning, and she wanted to give gifts to her mother.
Until noon, Yang Chenbin did not come, she ran out of the house and ran out, and couldn't wait for Yang Chenbin. She nearly cried. At this time, she thought that there might be a phone call from Yang Chenbin. She had to send the express to the past, and she had to give her mother a warm.
Then, she put on thick clothes, trembling sounded the door neighbor aunt: aunt, excuse me, have you often send express courier phone?
Yes, which express do you want? Neighbor aunt smiled and asked her.
It's a little like Grandpa. Little tannin describes it.
Oh, you're talking about Yang Chenbin, yes. The aunt took out a card from the drawer.
