[Rebirth + 1970s Era + Dimensional Space + Sweet Romance + Getting Rich]
Just as Bai Ruoqiao became the richest woman alive, the system abruptly told her she had to return to the 1970s. What ...
Chapter 50: The Olive Branch from the Textile Factory
He pressed it several times before saying, "Well, it's a sprain. I'll apply some medicated oil on you later. But if dad is worried, I can take you to the clinic for a checkup right now."
Zhao Gensheng waved his hands quickly, "No need for that, just apply some oil, it will be fine, but my foot may not be healed for a while, and I don't know what's wrong with that damn girl Xiaohui. She locked herself in the room when she came back, and I couldn't get out even if I shouted. I was thinking, how about I stay at your place for two days?"
Zhao Sihai smiled slightly, "Dad, you know that I only have one room for sleeping. Where are you going to sleep?"
Zhao Gensheng thought to himself, I'm injured, you can't let me sleep on the ground, or I'll drown you in my saliva.
But he said, "No, I'll just sleep in the kitchen. I promise not to disturb you."
Zhao Sihai's face immediately turned cold, "Dad, what are you saying? Isn't this stabbing us in the back?"
Seeing his fierce look, Zhao Gensheng couldn't help but think of his ferocious look when he beat up the third brother. His heart trembled suddenly and he opened his mouth to say something.
Zhao Sihai's expression eased, "Don't worry, I'll send some food over in the next two days, but let's talk about eldest sister's affairs first."
When Zhao Dani was mentioned, Zhao Gensheng's face twisted and he immediately started cursing.
The general situation was that the two sisters quarreled too fiercely last night, and he couldn't persuade them to stop, so he slapped each of them.
The two of them then went back to their rooms, and when they woke up in the morning, there was no sign of Zhao Dani.
Then he discovered that all the money and tickets in the locked cabinet were gone.
Zhao Xiaohui shouted that it was Zhao Dani who took the money and tickets back to her parents' home, and he angrily wanted to chase after the Liu family.
Jie Yu accidentally tripped over the threshold.
After listening to this, Zhao Sihai asked about the specific price, how many tickets, and what tickets were available.
After getting the answer, he nodded and stood up. "It's too late today. I will come over tomorrow to ask about the situation. You should have a good rest today."
As he said this, he picked up the basket again and placed the contents on the stove.
“Eh…”
Zhao Sihai came out carrying a basket and a bottle of medicinal oil the size of a palm.
"Dad, let me rub the oil on you first."
Zhao Gensheng looked at the medicated oil on his hand, thinking about the strength he had just used, and suddenly shuddered.
"No, no, just leave it there, I'll do it myself later."
Zhao Sihai frowned, looking worried, "You really don't need my help?"
"No, no." Fearing that he would really do it, he hurriedly sent her away, "It's getting late, you should go back to Dong and think carefully about how to deal with the Liu family tomorrow. No matter what, the money and tickets must be taken back. As for your eldest sister, I will just treat her as if she is no longer my daughter."
There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhao Sihai's eyes, but he nodded quietly, "Hey, I'll go back first. I'll put the oil here. You can wipe it after dinner."
"Okay, okay." Zhao Gensheng nodded repeatedly, as if he was sending away the plague god.
Zhao Sihai took two steps and glanced at the head that was retracted on the next wall.
His eyes paused slightly, and he couldn't help but turn around again, hesitant, "Do you really not need someone to take care of you? How about I stay tonight?"
Zhao Gensheng was just about to get up from his chair and go to the kitchen to eat, but he was so frightened when he heard this that he almost sat back down.
He waved his hands quickly and stood up. "No need. You see, my foot is actually fine now. Maybe the massage you gave me just now will make it much better. I will apply some oil and it should be back to normal tomorrow. You should go back home quickly."
Zhao Sihai nodded, "Then I'm leaving. Eat the food while it's hot."
After saying that, he strode away.
When I got home, An An was already asleep.
Bai Ruoqiao had just finished taking a shower and was drawing blueprints under the kerosene lamp out of boredom. When she saw him come back, she asked about the situation.
"No, I'm going to Liu's house tomorrow." Zhao Sihai took his pajamas and prepared to take a bath.
As he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and reminded her, "Just bring him food at noon tomorrow. If he has any other requests, just ignore them. Don't worry about what others will say, and don't worry about affecting me. I have my own plans."