Mother Qin patted her chest, still feeling a lingering fear.

"You're just overthinking it. Since he was introduced by Tongtong's friend, he must be a reliable person.

During the whole journey, I saw that he didn't put on any airs. Sometimes I even saw that he was quite respectful towards our Tongtong."

When Qin's father thinks about it now, he finds it a little unbelievable.

"Okay, you don't have to think too much. He just knows Zijin, and he's taking care of us because of Zijin's fashion sense.

In the future, I will work hard to make the milk tea shop bigger and stronger, carry it forward, and earn more money for Zijin, which will be my way of repaying her for taking care of me."

Although her shop was originally opened with the help of Yun Zijin.

"You're right, run your milk tea shop well and don't let it go bankrupt. Not only will you not make any money, you'll even lose money."

Qin Sitong: ………

With the recipe that Yun Zijin provided, there was no possibility that their milk tea shop would lose money.

The only complaint is that customers don’t have enough stores and may not be able to order due to the daily limit.

"Let's go. Today is New Year's Day and we still have to go home to make dumplings and cook glutinous rice balls. Buying a car has taken a lot of time."

The family of three walked shoulder to shoulder towards the subway entrance.

When they come next time, they can drive back and don’t have to walk so far to the subway entrance.

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The Lu family's old house.

As evening approached, Yun Zijin and everyone in the Lu family were in the main hall of the Lu family's main courtyard - making dumplings.

Even Lu Yunzhou, who was still in a wheelchair, was no exception.

"Zijin, have you never made dumplings before?"

Huo Yuelan looked at the dumplings in Yun Zijin's hand and didn't know how to describe them.