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Chapter 68: Embracing the lap of the country’s father (5)

 “Well, I get it.”

Zhou Jinrou smiled and looked grateful.

"Sister, do you have a contact information from the landlord? I want to call and ask. If I haven't rented it out yet, I want to go and see the house. If it's right, I'll rent it."

Hearing the contact information.

Ma Zhao shook her head.

"Nothing."

Looking at her legs, Zhao Ma continued, "But, Aunt Liu must be at home at this time, otherwise I'll send you there."

Zhou Jinrou was stunned, shook her head immediately, and then said, "How can I be so embarrassed? Sister, tell me the address and I'll just take a taxi here."

Ma Zhao: "It's okay, it's not too far away here, it's a big deal. Come with me."

Seeing that she was so straightforward and kind, and had such a good heart, Zhou Jinrou stopped refusing and thanked her with a smile.

"Sister, thank you."

"It's okay, you're welcome."

Ma Zhao took out the car keys.

"Go, get in the car, I'll take you there first."

"Sister, you are here to buy vegetables! We are not in a hurry. You can wait for you here. You can go buy vegetables first. You can't just send us over there, so you won't buy vegetables."

"It's okay, there are some vegetables at home, and it's okay if you don't buy them. If you don't have any legs and feet, I'll send you there first. You should be in a hurry to rent a house. It's not too late now, so you should go faster and leave."

"Um."

She really needs to rent a house as soon as possible. Thinking of this, Zhou Jinrou nodded.

Next, Zhao Ma carried the two little ones into the car. Then, she helped Zhou Jinrou, who was standing next to her, who was inconvenient to her legs and feet. After the mother and son got on the car, Zhao Ma said, "There are small stools in the car, so you can sit..."

"OK."

"Sit down and leave."

While talking, Zhao Ma drove a tricycle and left the vegetable market, driving directly towards her home...

It was at this time that Xiang Yi's car had already parked at the entrance of a hotel.

After stopping the car, he turned to look at Zhao Qinglan in the back seat.

"Kid, we're here."

"Um."

Looking out the window, I saw a retro-decorated restaurant. "Xiangjia Iron Pot Chicken" is still a century-old brand. Looking at the signboard, it feels like time is settled.

After Xiang Yi got off the car, he reached out to open the car door for Zhao Qinglan who was sitting behind him.

Maybe she was still a child, so I couldn't help but remind her. "Slow down, be careful of falling." After saying that, I felt that I was talking too much.

The one he picked up in person is not an ordinary child, and he cannot look at her from an ordinary person. Although he is still a primary school student and is still very young, he is a master-level boss. With her own martial arts, how could he fall?

After getting off the car, Zhao Qinglan raised his eyes and looked at the man standing beside him.

"here"

The child's eyes and aura are really not to be treated as children.

"Our home place."

At this time, at the entrance of the hotel, the sign was hung up and it was closed today.

I saw it.

Zhao Qinglan took a look and said the word Xiang on the signboard.

"The iron pot chicken that I have passed down from my family has a unique taste. Let's try it later."

Xiang Yi is from the country, so naturally he cannot open a store. So, the one who inherited his father's cooking skills was her sister and brother-in-law.

This time, I followed my superiors on a business trip and worked here. I happened to be here by the boss who asked me to recommend a hotel, so Xiang Yi brought the person to his home. I know the truth and the bottom line, so that it is convenient to do things.

When Zhao Qinglan arrived here, he felt the seriousness of the atmosphere.
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