Chapter 11: His daughter is a delicate flower
This bucket of potatoes must be difficult to carry for ordinary people, but for Zhao Qinglan, it is something that can be lifted casually.
Zhao Qinglan is quite tall among her peers, her height at the age of eight is 1.37 meters, and her brother Zhao Qingyuan is close to 1.5 meters. It may be genetic, and none of them are short people.
Zhao Qinglan is still relieved by this, after all, she doesn't want to dwarf winter melon.
Zhao Qinglan opened his mouth and asked, "Is there anything else?" I'll bring it to you one at a time. ”
looked at her daughter's straight back, and then at the bucket of potatoes she casually carried in her hand. If she hadn't been sure that the potatoes were really heavy with water, she would have suspected that her daughter was carrying an empty bucket. It just looks so easy.
Her daughter's strange power, every time she sees it, she thinks it's incredible.
"It's gone, it's just such a bucket, and it's almost ready to be closed when it's sold out."
Speaking of which, Lin Qiaoqiao made way for her daughter. She sighed and continued: "Hey, business is not very good during this time, and I'm afraid I won't be able to sell it if I get too much." ”
"Isn't there anyone?"
Zhao Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly, she remembered that the business in that position was still okay, and there were regular customers every night. In addition, her mother has been stalling there for a long time, and there are many regular customers.
Zhao's mother sighed, "There's no way, there were two or three businesses on that street, but they were all separated by a distance." Just last week, there was a snack bar not far from me that sold rice noodles and fried potatoes. ”
It can only be said that it is not easy to start a small business.
"Okay, let's get to the car first."
"Hmm."
After Zhao Qinglan nodded, he walked out of the house with potatoes and went downstairs.
"Slow down, be careful when you go downstairs."
Listening to the admonition behind him, Zhao Qinglan looked helpless. She really wasn't that weak, let alone carrying a bucket of potatoes downstairs. Even if she jumped from a few floors, she would be safe and sound now, but at most she suffered a small injury.
If it is a few years later, when her martial arts are complete, then she will fly flowers and pick leaves, step on the snow without a trace, and come and go without a trace. When the time comes, even if she jumps from the tenth floor, she can make the bucket of water not spill a drop.
When she came downstairs, Zhao Qinglan saw that her father had moved the small cart that her mother usually used to fry potatoes to the tricycle.
This small cart is not big, light and simple, and it can be used to make sizzling stinky tofu while frying potatoes. Underneath the trolley is a coal stove and gas cylinder. Usually, as long as you pull the trolley to the designated place and place it on the ground casually, you can start a day's business.
"Yo, why did you bring it down?"
"I didn't tell your mother, let me mention it."
Seeing his daughter carrying such a big bucket, Zhao Jun subconsciously reached out to pick it up.
Really, his daughter is delicate and weak, how can she do such a hard work.
"It's not heavy." Zhao Qinglan said and walked directly around him to the tricycle, and easily raised the bucket and placed it on the tricycle.
Zhao's father: "......"
Suddenly I didn't know what to say.
glanced at his daughter.
So cute.
Take another look.
It's still so beautiful and cute.
Ahem, his daughter is a delicate flower, which cannot be refuted.
Zhao's mother, who came down from behind, glanced at the tricycle and asked, "Husband, is it all right?" ”
Dad Zhao nodded in response, "Well, okay." ”
Mother Zhao sighed, and then said, "Okay, then let's go." ”
"I'll drive ......" While speaking, Zhao Jun sat in front of the tricycle and started the car, "My wife gets in the car." ”
In front of the tricycle, two people can be seated. However, in general, this kind of place is not suitable for carrying small children, because it is a bit dangerous.
After Zhao Qinglan's mother got into the car, she turned her head to look at her daughter who was standing on the side.
"Lanlan, mom goes first, you go upstairs. If you have homework, you will do your homework, and if you don't have homework, you will watch TV for a while, and your dad will be back later. ”
"Hmm......" Zhao Qinglan nodded, "Drive carefully." ”
Glancing at his daughter, Zhao Jun was still a little uneasy, raised his head and shouted upstairs, "Zhao Qingyuan, Zhao Qingyuan, ......"
"What are you calling me?"
Soon, upstairs remembered the voice of his son Zhao Qingyuan.
On the second floor, Zhao Qingyuan opened the window and looked downstairs, "What's the matter, Dad?" ”
"Bring your sister to me, don't run out to play by yourself again, and leave your sister alone at home. When I come back, I don't see you, see that I don't clean you up. ”
Zhao Qingyuan: "Got it, don't worry." ”
"Okay, that's it." Zhao Jun explained, drove the car, and left with his wife, the target location, a street in the night market.
The tricycle is gone.
It quickly disappeared from sight.
As night fell, the lights of the city were lit up and shimmering. Above the sky, the stars are dotted.
Zhao Qinglan stood downstairs for a while.
It's 2012.
"Time flies."
Zhao Qinglan felt that he had just come to this world, and eight years had passed in a blink of an eye.
In this world, there is the sun and the moon, and the cycle of day and night repeats. This is the same as the world of women in her previous life. The only difference is that there is only one moon here.
Yes, there are two moons in the world where she used to be. Therefore, that place is also called the Luna Continent.
The people here don't know that there is such a place, and the civilization is the opposite of here. In the same way, the people who live there don't know about it.
"Sister, come up soon."
"Brother will show you cats and mice."
Cat and Mouse ......
Zhao Qinglan: "......"
I looked up at the window.
It's obvious that her brother likes to watch it. People who are so big still like to watch this kind of cartoon.
After standing downstairs for a while, Zhao Qinglan went upstairs.
It was still early, cartoons were playing in the living room, and her brother was sitting on the sofa watching TV.
I saw that it was her who came in.
Zhao Qingyuan turned his head and glanced at it.
"Sister, come and watch TV."
Zhao Qinglan glanced up at the cartoon that was playing, and sure enough, it was a cat and a mouse.
Shaking his head slightly, "No." ”
"Don't bother if it's okay, I'm sleeping." Zhao Qinglan said and went back to his room directly.
Hearing her say that she was going to sleep, Zhao Qingyuan couldn't help but speak: "I went to bed so early." ”
But when I think of my sister a lot of the time, she goes to bed very early, so I don't say much.
"Then you go to bed early."
"I'm going to watch TV for a while."
He couldn't sleep so early.
Locking the door with his backhand, Zhao Qinglan came to the bed and sat down cross-legged and began to practice.
Zhao Qinglan closed his eyes, but after a while, he started with her as the center, and his internal qi rippled in circles. At the same time, a faint layer of body protection true qi also appeared on her body.