Chapter 8: Pinching the Weakness Makes It a Paper Tiger
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhao Sihai also smiled.
"Slurp~"
An inappropriate voice interrupted their conversation.
They turned to look at him.
Zhao Anan covered her mouth with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and she looked unhappy.
He just stared at the shredded chicken porridge and kept swallowing his saliva.
But Dad and Mom were talking about something, so he didn't bother them.
I accidentally drooled.
Bai Ruoqiao noticed a small water stain on his clothes, and saw that his big eyes were glancing at the chicken porridge from time to time.
I didn't know what was going on and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Okay, let's eat."
She took the bowl and scooped half a bowl of shredded chicken porridge for the little guy.
"It's a little hot, blow on it before eating."
"Yeah." The little guy opened his eyes wide, his mind focused on the bowl of shredded chicken porridge.
Seeing her like this, Bai Ruoqiao was afraid that he was too impatient, so she simply stirred it to cool it down.
Zhao Sihai felt sad when he saw this. He clenched his fists secretly and vowed to make the mother and son live a better life.
After the meal, the chicken soup was almost done.
He brought it over and ate it.
I have to say that this chicken was well taken care of by Mrs. Zhao.
The chicken soup is golden and the chicken is firm and tender.
While I was eating, I heard a sudden howl outside the courtyard gate.
"Oh my, which wicked thief broke into my house? Someone, please come quickly, my house is being robbed."
At this time, a head popped out from next door.
"Aunt Zhao, it's Brother Sihai and the others who are back."
After saying this, he slid back into his body.
When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she no longer cared about holding Zhao Xiaohui.
He rushed in while cursing.
"God damn it, you damned dog, you conscienceless bastard, I'm going to fight you!"
Fang Xiaolan next door patted her chest, her eyes sparkling.
"My child is here, there is another show to watch." After saying this, he rolled his eyes and ran out.
In the room, Zhao Anan heard the noise and was so frightened that she almost knocked over the bowl.
Zhao Sihai immediately stood up and said, "You guys continue eating, I'll take care of it."
Bai Ruoqiao also stood up, "I'll go with you, don't worry, I have a way."
After saying this, he comforted his son a few more times before they went out together.
As soon as the two of them came out, they saw Mrs. Zhao rushing towards them with a hammer in her hand.
That fierce and twisted look.
I really want to beat them to death.
Zhao Sihai's eyes darkened, and he walked in front to block it.
Bai Ruoqiao suddenly said.
"If you want to make Zhao Lao San childless, then just beat him."
Mrs. Zhao was so shocked by these words that she stopped in her tracks.
I almost couldn't stop the car and almost fell down.
She looked at Bai Ruoqiao in astonishment.
The queen's face was distorted, "You bastard, how dare you curse my baby! I..."
Bai Ruoqiao crossed her arms.
"My grandfather used to be an imperial physician, and he has a unique skill. Last night I put something on the quilt. As long as Zhao Chengzu touches the quilt, he will be infected. If you don't believe me, go into the room and ask your precious son now."
She raised the corners of her lips and smiled without any doubt, "Ask him if that thing is still usable."
When Mrs. Zhao heard this, her pupils trembled.
Then he couldn't help but raise his hammer like a madman, "You..."
"I'm the only one who can cure that medicine. Even doctors can't help."
Bai Ruoqiao smiled gently.
Mrs. Zhao's heart began to tremble.
I saw that she spoke very clearly.
This time she lost her composure completely. She let out a yell and ran to her son's room.
Bai Ruoqiao was smiling with the corners of his mouth pulled up.
She turned around and saw Zhao Sihai looking at her with a sullen face.
Her smile suddenly disappeared, and her face turned cold as she thought about something.
"Why, do you think I've overdone it?"
Zhao Sihai frowned, "No, just... don't say that again."
Bai Ruoqiao was stunned, then she saw that there was indeed no anger in his eyes, just some awkwardness.
She blinked, recalling what she had just said.
Suddenly he seemed to understand something and raised his eyebrows.
"What? A warning or a threat?"
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