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Chapter 4 Once a traitor, now a primary school student (2)

 But she never said this, and no one knew.

Before you have enough ability to ensure the safety of yourself and your family, it is better to keep a low profile. Sometimes being too different from ordinary people is not a good thing.

Picking up her schoolbag, Zhao Qinglan walked out of the room.

The place where they live now is rented, a small apartment with three bedrooms and one living room.

Old decoration, yellowed walls.

This is the old town of Yun'an City. It is very close to the school and the rent is relatively cheap, so the family lives here.

Zhao Jun and his wife work here. In order to take care of their two children conveniently, they rented a house here. They let their children study in a nearby school. After all, you have to feel at ease when you have your children by your side, otherwise you will always be thinking about them.

You can’t do anything with peace of mind.

In the past, Zhao Qinglan was from the north, but now she is from the south.

In this life, Zhao Qinglan comes from an ordinary family. His registered residence is in Qingmu County, Yun'an City, and he is a member of Zhaojia Village, Mingzhu Township. He is a native rural person.

Her family is simple, her grandparents are still there, and she is still in good health. Her father, Zhao Jun, and her mother, Lin Qiaoqiao, are both hardworking and kind-hearted people, and they are a loving couple. In addition, Zhao Qinglan also has a brother named Zhao who is three years older than her.

Qingyuan.

According to Zhao Qinglan's understanding, the Zhao family's ancestors were farmers for several generations, with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky. When her father came to live, he stopped farming and became a laborer. His job was to cut walls and move things around on construction sites.

It’s hard work to earn hard-earned money, and it’s not easy.

Zhao's mother is also very hard. During the day, she has to cut potatoes and skewer stinky tofu. At night, she also has to go to the night market.

Zhao Qinglan sees all this.

They worked so hard to support her and her brother, and wanted to give them a better life.

This family is short of money.

She has to find a way to get some money to improve it.

In the living room, Zhao Qingyuan was already waiting there with his schoolbag on his back.

When I saw her coming out, I immediately stepped forward and said, "Little sister, you are so slow."

Zhao Qinglan raised her eyes and glanced at him, then said calmly: "It's too late."

Zhao Qingyuan stretched out his hand and said, "Here, give me your schoolbag, and I will help you carry it."

Seeing that he was about to carry her schoolbag, Zhao Qinglan shook her head slightly and said, "No, I will do it myself."

"Looking at your little arms and legs, you should let your brother do the strenuous work of carrying a schoolbag. You can't deprive me of the joy of being an older brother." Zhao Qingyuan said, reaching out to pick up the schoolbag in her hand and hanging it on her shoulder.<

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Small arms and legs...

Zhao Qinglan glanced at him and said nothing, really not wanting to hurt his self-confidence.

Zhao's mother came out of the bathroom and saw that her son and daughter were already well. Although she didn't say anything, she was very happy in her heart. Her two children have always been very sensible. Especially her daughter, she has worn her own clothes since she could walk.

Yes, I didn’t let her worry about it.

It’s just that I’m a bit introverted and don’t like to talk, which is okay. Maybe I’ll get better as I grow up.

Got the key.

Zhao's mother said: "Let's go. Mom will take you to school today. I'm going to the vegetable market to buy some fresh ribs and make pork rib soup for you to eat in the evening."

When he heard that he was going to eat ribs tonight, Zhao Qinglan said calmly: "Put in some yam, my dad likes to eat this."

After hearing what his sister said, Zhao Qingyuan also said, "Mom, put more bamboo shoots, my little sister likes to eat them."

Zhao Qinglan was startled for a moment, then hummed slightly.

It seems like it would be nice to have a brother.

My daughter really likes eating bamboo shoots. Thinking of this, Mother Zhao smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's have yam and pork ribs soup tonight."

"Let's go, follow."

While talking, Mother Zhao took her two children and walked out of the house.

They lived on the second floor. After going downstairs, Zhao's mother drove out her electric tricycle.

This is the car she usually uses for night markets and hauling things. Of course, sometimes she also drives them to school in this car.

Sitting on this tricycle, Zhao Qinglan felt that her brother and sister were the most beautiful kids on the street, especially when the wind was strong, and the hair on their foreheads would blow up.

The tricycle stopped in front of them.

Her mother turned to look at the two of them and raised her hand to signal, "You two get in the car quickly."

"Well, here we go."

Zhao Qinglan responded and stepped forward. She put her hand on the edge of the tricycle and climbed up easily.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qingyuan was filled with envy. His sister is so powerful, could it be possible that she knows the legendary martial arts?

Seeing him preparing to climb up using his hands and feet, Zhao Qinglan was a little stunned.

Walking to the side, Zhao Qinglan bent down and reached out, grabbed his arm, and lifted him up directly.

Zhao Qingyuan: "..."

He is now like a goose being held by the neck. It would be more like a goose if he crows twice.

After getting in the car, Zhao Qingyuan scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed.

"Sister, you seem to be stronger than before." As he said this, he did not forget to glance at the thing that Zhao Qinglan had just brought up to him.

You have small arms and hands, but you are so strong.

Although he should have gotten used to his sister's strange powers, he still doubts his life every time he sees her.

"It's a little bigger."

Zhao Qinglan clenched her fists and then released them, feeling that she had endless strength.

Her body and innate supernatural power make her a legendary martial arts prodigy.

Speaking of which, this kind of power that is different from ordinary people is inherited in the family, and ordinary people will not have it. They just don’t know who in their family has this ability.

Forget it, it’s not important.

Seeing her daughter carry her son into the car easily, Zhao's mother was already very calm. However, the corner of her mouth could not help but twitch.

Her daughter has been very strong since she was a child. When she was three years old, she could carry fifty kilograms of rice. It was the first time she saw her daughter show such strength, and she was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped to the ground.
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Apart from being shocked, I was even more frightened.

At that time, she thought there was something wrong with her daughter's health. For this reason, she specially took the child to the hospital for a full body examination. After making sure that she was healthy, she felt relieved.

Later, based on the experience of watching TV series, Zhao’s mother also understood that she had given birth to a daughter with natural supernatural powers. If this was considered a natural talent in ancient times, she would be a proper general.

He turned around and looked at his two children.

"Sit tight, I'm driving."

There are two stools placed on the tricycle, which are for Zhao Qinglan and his sister.

Zhao Qinglan didn't say anything, waved and sat down, putting one hand on her knees, sitting upright. For no reason, it gave people the illusion that she was sitting not on a stool or a tricycle, but on a chair.

"Mom, let's go."

"Okay..."

"Sit tight."

Her daughter's demeanor and demeanor are really not something that a rural woman like her could have given birth to. However, based on her appearance, which is somewhat similar to hers, who can say that she is not her biological daughter?

The tricycle started and drove forward, bringing with it a gust of cold wind.

"Haha, little sister, your hair is so funny, it's floating up."

Zhao Qinglan tensed her face and said nothing.

Sooner or later, she will replace this family with a four-wheeled vehicle.


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