The Chinese Soul of the Prince of tennis
33 Delivery of Mid-Autumn Fruits

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The fragrance of osmanthus in the backyard could already be smelled from afar. The Mid-Autumn Festival was in three days. The festival was approaching, and the matter of the sponsored partner had been resolved smoothly. In addition, no one had been following and hunting me recently, so my mood was exceptionally good.

The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was packing up my things and preparing to return to Kanagawa. Because the Mid-Autumn Festival required them to worship the moon and worship their ancestors, they had to return home to celebrate. The ancestral hall for worshipping the ancestral tablets was only built in the main family, and the other gardens were not built. Just as she was about to leave for the subway station, she suddenly received a call from China.

From China? Who could it be? He pressed the answer button and said in Chinese,"Hello, Murong Ziyun, who is this?”

"Is it Little Miss? I, Jun Xing, have been ordered by the steward to deliver the Mid-Autumn Festival fruits for the little miss. Now, we are at Narita Airport in Tokyo. We want to ask Little Miss where to ship the fruits.”

Jun Xing? He seemed to be the grandson of the head steward of the Murong Manor in Gusu City! Coming to deliver fruits? It seemed that her mother's diary had mentioned that if there was anything she needed, she could directly tell Grandfather Butler and get someone to send it over from China. Sweat! With a single sentence, he directly delivered the goods on a private plane. I always thought that it was just bragging. I didn't expect it to really work!

"Then send it to the Tokyo villa first! I'll wait here. This is troublesome!"

"It's my duty to serve Little Miss!”

He hung up the phone and sat down in the living room. Why did those words sound so familiar? She seemed to have heard it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember.

In less than 20 minutes, five luxurious white BMW and a large truck drove into Tokyo Prefecture Avenue. Three cars led the way, while two cars stayed behind, firmly protecting the truck in the middle. This rare formation attracted the attention of many people.

I stood at the door and was speechless when I saw the motorcade parked in front of me. Even a fruit gift was such a big deal. If the white car was replaced with a black one, the police might think that it was a triad transporting firearms!

A group of people got out of the car. Including the truck driver, there were exactly ten people. Other than a seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenager who was dressed in white casual clothes, the other nine people were all dressed in black.

The appearance of the 10 black-haired, black-eyed, 1.8-meter-tall, and imposing young hunks attracted the screams of the girls who had chased after the car. However, the group of culprits treated the audience as air and were completely unmoved. They did not even look to the side.

They were well-trained!

She was about to go over and ask who Jun Xing was. The young man in white casual clothes brought the others and suddenly knelt down in front of me.

"Jun Xing of Murong Mountain Villa and the members of the 13th Squad of the Royal Court greet the young miss!”

The leg that was about to take a step forward was stopped, and the corner of his eye twitched. Looking at the handsome guys kneeling in front of me, I was completely stunned. What was going on? Why didn't mother write it clearly in her diary? Why did Murong Manor still do this?

Whispers came from the surroundings. Obviously, the others did not understand Chinese and did not know what he said. However, they understood their respectful actions and were guessing what was going on.

I composed myself, cleared my throat, and raised my hand like the ones on TV.

"There's no need to be so polite. Get up!"

He didn't dare to say the emperor's special language, although this scene was very suitable...

"Thank you, Little Miss!" Everyone said in unison.

Jun Xing handed over a thread with golden edges."Little miss, this is the gift list. Please take a look.”

"Let's go in first!"”Then, under the puzzled gazes of the gradually increasing audience, he took the lead and fled into the vermillion door.

Jun Xing hurriedly followed him in. The two people at the back consciously stood guard on both sides of the door.

I walked into the hall and sat on the main seat. I waved at them."Sit anywhere you like!"

Jun Xing hesitated for a moment, thanked her, and sat down first.

I opened the gift list and saw that the units inside were all boxes. No wonder they had to use such a large truck to carry it. He flipped through the pages and found two whole pages. How long would it take for me to eat so many fruits alone?

"Keep two-thirds of it first and send the rest to Kanagawa!”

"Yes, sir! This subordinate will obey!" Jun Xing waved his hand and everyone went out to move their things.

Looking at those handsome guys being reduced to porters, I suddenly felt a sense of guilt. I might be cursed by those girls who were watching. A drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Ten minutes later, I was sitting in the flashy white BMW in the front. Behind me was a row of flashy cars. The snow-white color was particularly eye-catching on the highway…

Jun Xing and I were the only ones in the first car, so he had to be the one driving. He's not an adult yet! Did he have a driving license? I couldn't help but feel worried as I sat in the back row. Looking at his calm side profile, he suddenly remembered that the phrase " duty " was not the catchphrase of Kitten Zhan? No wonder it felt so familiar.

After sending off the group of people who still had to go back to report, I looked at the neatly arranged fruits in the cellar. What should he do? Even if I had to eat so much, I wouldn't be able to finish it in a few years! Forget it, give it to someone else!

He did as he thought. He immediately found a bag and took out the fruits one by one. Grapes, honeymelons, and dates from Xinjiang, pineapples and mangoes from Taiwan, apples from Taizhou, bananas from Hainan, and pomelo from Meizhou…In the end, he still found a way to rent a car.

After transporting the fruits to the house opposite the Tottori Michayuki's house, he began to visit the neighbors one by one. I don't have many friends in Kanagawa, so I can only send my neighbors. He looked at the front door of the Yukimura family's house. No matter what, they knew each other and were opposite each other. Their family would give more! Anyway, it was just left there, and he couldn't finish it…

After going back and forth, he finally visited all 67 households in Tottori Province. Now that they had everything for the festival, there was no need to prepare. I washed some fruits for myself, then turned on the TV and changed the channel. I happened to see Maori Kogoro on a variety show, and I couldn't help but roll my eyes. She took a big bite of the apple and changed the channel!

At night, he went to the village house.

After dinner, Yukimura's mother cleaned up the dishes and brought a large plate of fruit.

"Ananda, fine market, come and eat some fruit!”

"What fresh fruits! Did you buy it from the supermarket today?" asked Yukimura's father.

Mother Yukimura smiled gently and said,"You guessed wrong! These fruits were given by the girl who lived opposite.”

"Rong Mo Sang?" Yukimura was stunned.

"That's right, it's that girl called Mo Rong Zi Yun. He said that tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he sent some fruits from China for us to try. He sent a big bag over! What a good child."

"Is that so?" Yukimura looked at the window with lights on, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. Was her injury alright?

"Jing City, why haven't you brought Mie here recently? I don't see you guys on the phone anymore. Did you guys quarrel?”Mother Yukimura asked as she peeled an apple.

The hand that was holding the grapes paused and said lightly,""I broke up with her."

"What?" The fruit knife in Mother Yukimura's hand fell on the table.

Yukimura's father was also very surprised.

"Did something happen to you, Jing City?”

"No, nothing happened between us.”Yukimura still said it lightly.

"If nothing happened, why did you break up? Haven't you always had a good relationship with Mie?”Mother Yukimura put the apple aside and asked eagerly.

"There's no reason. However, he suddenly realized that it wasn't suitable.”

"Not suitable? Haven't you two always gotten along well? Why did it suddenly…"

"Mother!" Yukimura suddenly interrupted his mother,""Since Murong Sang has specially sent over fruits, it's better for me to pay a visit. After all, I'm her senior." With that, he walked out of the door.

"Fine market! This child is really…"

"Alright, let the children solve their own problems!”Seeing that his wife was angry, Yukimura's father quickly comforted her.

"What do you mean by letting the children solve their own problems? I was planning to tell Dad about going to the Itoh family to propose marriage on behalf of Jing City tomorrow, but now he's telling us that they've broken up? Mie is such a good girl, it must be the Jing City's fault. I'm going to ask." Mother Yukimura said as she got up.

"Calm down. Jing City wasn't a person who didn't know what to do. Don't you know your own child? The Jing City doesn't want to talk about this now. Even if you ask him now, he won't say anything.”

After hearing this, Yukimura's mother sat down again.

"Ananda, how did this happen? He had originally wanted the two of them to settle the marriage first. No matter how one looked at it, a marriage alliance between the Yomura family and the Ito family was beneficial to the family. It's rare that Mie doesn't have the temper of a young mistress and is so likable…"

"Alright, alright. The market is getting bigger now, and people have their own ideas about many things. Let him explain this matter to his father himself!”

Mother Yukimura nodded helplessly.

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