Chapter 5: Son or Bicycle, Choose One

Zhao Sihai froze for a moment, but still reached out to stop her.

He reached out and took Zhao An An.

“You still have an injury on your foot. I’ll take you to the health center.”

Bai Ru Qiao clenched her fist, but didn’t resist anymore. She just untied the ropes for Zhao An An.

“Hurry, go to the health center. We’ll handle things here.” Fang Hanwu shouted.

Everyone else echoed him.

“There’s a bicycle, ride it, it’ll be faster.”

Someone pointed to the bicycle under the porch and shouted.

But this shout seemed to have poked Zhao Pozi’s sore spot.

She let out a roar.

“No one is allowed to touch the bicycle, it’s my son’s!”

“Yes, yes, it’s your son’s, so now your son needs to ride it.”

Everyone knew what she meant, and they were a little annoyed. They immediately mocked her.

They are both sons, why is this old woman so biased?

Zhao Pozi didn’t hear it. She rushed towards the crowd, cursing and shouting.

“That’s my Bao’er’s bike, I’ll see who dares to touch it.”

“Haha, Zhao Pozi, you’re so shameless. Everyone knows that the ticket and money for the bike were given to Bai Zhi Qing by Sihai, how did it become Lao San’s?”

“I was wondering why Bai Zhi Qing was in such a hurry and didn’t ride the bike. It turns out the bike was taken.”

“You’re still making trouble at this time, Zhao Jin Hua, you really have no humanity.”

Everyone was indignant and reprimanded her.

Zhao Pozi didn’t care, she yelled that whoever dared to touch the bike would fight them.

The village head and the team leader twitched with anger.

What the hell is going on!

The village head shouted angrily, “Zhao Jin Hua, are you crazy?”

They shouldn’t have been so kind to take them in.

Zhao Sihai didn’t want to waste any more time.

He pushed through the crowd and walked towards Zhao Lao San, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, groaning.

Everyone saw what he was going to do and laughed.

Someone immediately said with a chuckle,

“Zhao Pozi, choose one, the bicycle or your son, hahaha.”

“Of course, I want the bike. I still have one son, but bikes are hard to come by, hehe.”

“Sihai, don’t beat him to death, we still need to send him to the police station later.”

Zhao Pozi was stunned.

Seeing Zhao Sihai walking towards her precious son, her heart almost stopped.

“Zhao Sihai, you dare!”

Zhao Sihai didn’t care about her. He bent down and reached out to grab Zhao Lao San’s collar.

Zhao Lao San screamed in fright.

Zhao Gen Sheng’s face turned white, and he immediately shouted, “I know where the key is, Lao Si, don’t get excited, I’ll go get it.”

He was also scared by his fourth son’s sudden outburst.

He never expected his fourth son, who was always quiet and submissive, to suddenly become like this.

He glanced at Bai Ru Qiao and her son, and he was also angry.

What kind of thing did this old woman do.

Zhao Gen Sheng came out with the car key soon after.

Zhao Sihai took it with a sullen face, ignoring them, and quickly took his wife and child to the health center.

Zhao Pozi wanted to stop him, but she was afraid that this dog would really beat her son to death.

She could only stare at the door with resentment.

At this time, the village head finally spoke.

“So now, let’s talk about the real business…”

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The health center was in the team’s courtyard.

It was quiet everywhere in the middle of the night.

They knocked on the door for a while before someone came to open it.

The person held a kerosene lamp, blowing on it.

He shielded the lamp with one hand and didn’t see who was outside. He asked in a hoarse voice,

“Who is it? It’s the middle of the night, can’t you come back tomorrow?”

Wang Da Ye was a little grumpy because he was woken up from his sleep.

Bai Ru Qiao finally remembered who he was.

She immediately shouted, “Grandpa Wang, it’s me, Bai Ru Qiao. An An has a fever.”

Wang Lao Ye was surprised when he heard this. He brought the kerosene lamp closer.

He saw Zhao An An being held in Zhao Sihai’s arms and Bai Ru Qiao next to him.

He hurriedly said, “It’s Bai Zhi Qing, come in, come in quickly.”

In the health center, Su Sui Hua, who was sleeping on the table, heard the knock on the door.

She didn’t even have time to put on her clothes, she rushed to open the door.

Running, she pulled down the light switch cord on the porch.

“Su Zhiqing, An An is sick, you quickly arrange for Bai Zhiqing, I’ll go next door and call Dr. Liu.”

After saying that, Wang Da Ye ran away.

Su Sui Hua had already seen the three of them, and her heart skipped a beat.

“Qiao Qiao, come in quickly.”

“Sister Sui Hua.” When she saw the young Su Sui Hua, Bai Ru Qiao’s eyes welled up.

Her voice was hoarse, “Sister Sui Hua, An An has a low fever and has been unconscious.”

“It’s okay, don’t worry, the doctor will be here soon.”

Su Sui Hua quickly reached out and touched An An’s forehead.

Seeing that the temperature wasn’t very high, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she quickly took them to the empty ward.

Su Sui Hua was also a young intellectual who had been sent down to Nanyang Village.

But she had come a few years earlier than Bai Ru Qiao and was five years older than her. She was a very intellectual older sister.

When Bai Ru Qiao first arrived, she had been taken care of by Su Sui Hua.

Later, she gave birth to An An, who was a premature baby and was weak from birth.

Since Su Sui Hua worked at the health center, the two of them became closer.

And she had another identity.

She was An An’s godmother.

Unfortunately, Su Sui Hua’s fate in her previous life was not good.

She only found out about it much later.

Su Sui Hua failed the college entrance exam and was called back to the city by her family to get married.

Later, it was said that she encountered her husband’s infidelity.

During an argument, she fell and had a difficult labor, and died.

But less than a month after his wife and son died, the scumbag remarried.

Bai Ru Qiao once suspected that Su Sui Hua’s death was not so simple.

But it had been so long, there was nothing she could investigate.

At that time, she didn’t let that scumbag have a good life either.

His whole family was ruined by her.

In the end, they all scattered and none of them had a good life.

Dr. Liu arrived soon after and examined An An before breathing a sigh of relief.

“He just has a low fever, it’s nothing serious. We’ll give him an IV drip, but An An is weak from birth, so to prevent a relapse or recurrence, we should keep him in the hospital overnight to observe him.”

Zhao An An and Bai Ru Qiao were considered regulars at the health center, so everyone here knew them.

“Okay, thank you, Dr. Liu.”

Bai Ru Qiao thanked him gratefully.

Dr. Liu nodded and looked at Zhao Sihai, who was silent.

“This is…”

Bai Ru Qiao turned her head and looked at Zhao Sihai, introducing him, “This is my husband, Zhao Sihai. He just returned to the village after being discharged from the army.”

“Oh, it’s Comrade Zhao, hello.”

“Hello, thank you for your help tonight, Dr. Liu.” Zhao Sihai also thanked him politely.

“No problem, I’ll go now. If anything happens, just ask Su Tongzhi to call me.” Dr. Liu finished his instructions and left.

Su Sui Hua also went to get medicine.

The room suddenly became quiet, leaving only the couple staring at the sleeping child on the bed.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little oppressive.

Bai Ru Qiao looked at her son’s pale face.

She couldn’t help but think of the last time she saw him in her previous life.

It was her lifelong nightmare.

Tears fell unconsciously, big drops falling.

Zhao Sihai suddenly turned her shoulders and pressed her head into his arms, his voice hoarse.

“Qiao Qiao… An An will be fine, don’t cry…”

But this sound made Bai Ru Qiao cry even harder.

She just tried to suppress her cries to avoid waking An An.

Zhao Sihai was a little helpless.

At this time, Su Sui Hua came in with the medicine.

She coughed lightly as a reminder.

Bai Ru Qiao stepped back and turned her head to wipe away her tears.

Su Sui Hua thought she was worried about An An and sighed.

She hoped An An would have a chance to recover.

Such a cute, well-behaved, and sensible child, if he had to drag himself around with illness…

It was heartbreaking to think about.

She quickly hung the IV bag for Zhao An An.

Bai Ru Qiao watched the needle pierce his skin, and her heart ached.

He probably felt the pain too, Zhao An An frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

He opened his mouth, wanting to cry, but he seemed afraid to cry, so he could only call weakly, “Mom…”

His voice was like a weak kitten, soft and light, making people feel sorry for him.