Now it doesn't seem to be wrong.

After crying for a while, the knot in Qiao's heart from her previous life was somewhat resolved.

The relationship between the two of them also became less distant and unfamiliar.

After crying for a while, she fell asleep.

Zhao Sihai held him and he slept on the other side of the bed.

It has been less than an hour since I was reborn.

But during this period, there was calculation, acting, and crying.

It seems that Qiao is really tired.

Zhao Sihai fetched some water and carefully wiped the stains off her face, hands and feet.

He also got some medicine from Su Suihua and carefully applied it to her ankle.

Her ankle wasn't seriously injured, just two scratches.

That blood is chicken blood.

She has both processed chickens and live chickens in her space.

But even though it was just a scratch, Zhao Sihai felt like something was pulling at his heart.

His eyes were full of heartache and guilt.

He knew that Ruoqiao would definitely not have a good life in the Zhao family.

So some of the things would also be sent to the captain, asking him to take care of the two of them secretly.

However, he did not expect that the situation of the two of them was worse than he expected.

At this moment, he was even more glad that he had chosen to retire and return home.

The next morning, when An An woke up, she felt much better.

"The fever has subsided and there is no sign of recurrence. I will prescribe some medicine for you to take for two days. But be careful not to catch a cold or get blown by the wind."

Doctor Liu finished the examination and smiled.

When the two heard this, they showed joy on their faces.

"Thank you, Dr. Liu."

"Thank you, Dr. Liu."

An An also said in a babyish voice with a nasal tone, "Thank you, Uncle Liu."

Doctor Liu touched An An's head with a smile, then took out a small cloth bag from his pocket and handed it to him.

Ruoqiao was stunned, "Doctor Liu, this..."

"It's just a few lard candies that my friend sent from the south. I'm not used to the taste and it would be a waste to leave them alone."

The little guy's eyes lit up when he heard the word "tang".

She blinked her big eyes and looked at the small blue cloth bag in front of her, swallowing her saliva unconsciously.

Zhao Sihai felt sad watching from the side.

I was thinking about buying more candy for my son when I get there.

When Ruoqiao heard this, he did not suspect anything.

She had eaten lard candy before, and it was true that some people did not like the taste.

"Thank you, Doctor Liu." He looked at Zhao An'an and said, "An'an, what should I say?"

Zhao Anan immediately showed a happy and shy expression, and reached out to take the candy bag, "Thank you, Uncle Liu."

"Be good and listen to what your parents say." Doctor Liu rubbed his little head with a smile and said a few more words before leaving.

The three of them packed up their things and waited for Su Suihua to bring the medicine before they left.

"Goodbye, godmother~" the little guy waved his hand.

Her little voice is soft and crisp, which is quite endearing.

Su Suihua also smiled and waved, "Godmother doesn't want to meet you here anymore. Godmother will visit you in the evening."

Ruoqiao also smiled and said a few polite words, and the three of them rode their bicycles to the village.

But on the way I happened to meet Fang Hanwu who was also going to the clinic.

Fang Hanwu looked at An'an, who was wrapped in clothes with only her little mouth showing, and was held in the arms of Ruoqiao in the back seat.

"How's An An?"

"The fever has gone down and I'm fine now. I'm sorry for troubling you last night, Uncle Fang." Zhao Sihai said.

Hearing this, Fang Hanwu breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm glad you're alright. I should apologize to you. It was my fault for not watching carefully."

He also didn't expect that those people in the Zhao family could be so shameless.

Zhao Sihai shook his head and said nothing more.

In fact, he knew it in his heart, with Zhao Laosan's character.

The fact that he was able to endure and take action only now was largely due to Fang Hanwu's suppression over the years.

Fang Hanwu glanced at his son Ruoqiao who had been lowering his head and patting him gently.

"By the way, Lao Cheng and I will take care of Zhao Laosan's matter for you."

Hearing this, Ruoqiao finally raised her head and looked at him.