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Chapter 8: A Paper Tiger When You Know Their Weakness
“Okay, listen to you.” Zhao Sihai also smiled.
“Slurp~”
An untimely sound interrupted their conversation.
They turned their heads to look.
They saw Zhao An An covering his mouth with both hands, his cheeks flushed, and he looked embarrassed.
He had been staring at the chicken congee, and he couldn’t help but swallow.
But his father and mother were talking, and he didn’t want to interrupt.
As a result, he accidentally drooled.
Bai Ru Qiao saw a little bit of water stain on his clothes, and she saw his big eyes still glancing at the chicken congee from time to time.
She knew what was going on, and she couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Alright, let’s eat.”
She took the bowl and scooped half a bowl of chicken congee for the little guy.
“It’s a bit hot, blow on it before you eat.”
“Hmm, hmm.” The little guy widened his eyes, his mind completely on the bowl of chicken congee.
Seeing him like this, Bai Ru Qiao was afraid that he would be too eager, so she simply stirred it to cool it down.
Zhao Sihai felt a pang of heartache and clenched his fist, vowing to make their mother and son live a better life.
After they finished eating, the chicken soup was also simmered.
They brought it over and shared it.
It had to be said that Zhao Pozi had raised this chicken very well.
The chicken soup was golden yellow, and the chicken meat was firm and tender.
As they were eating, they suddenly heard a roar from outside the gate.
“Oh, which unlucky thief broke my door, someone, someone, my house has been robbed.”
A head popped out from next door.
“Auntie Zhao, it’s Brother Sihai and the others who are back.”
Then, it quickly retracted.
Zhao Pozi heard this and didn’t bother to grab Zhao Xiao Hui anymore.
She cursed as she rushed inside.
“Damn it, you cursed dog, you heartless bastard, I’ll fight you!”
Fang Xiaolan, next door, patted her chest, but her eyes were shining.
“Oh my god, there’s another good show to watch.” She rolled her eyes and ran out.
Inside the house, Zhao An An heard the noise and almost knocked over his bowl in fright.
Zhao Sihai immediately stood up, “You guys continue eating, I’ll handle it.”
Bai Ru Qiao also stood up, “I’ll go with you, don’t worry, I have a way.”
She comforted her son a few times before going out together.
As soon as they went out, they saw Zhao Pozi charging towards them with a club, looking furious.
Her fierce and distorted expression.
She really wanted to beat them to death.
Zhao Sihai’s eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward to block her.
But Bai Ru Qiao suddenly said,
“If you want Zhao Lao San to be infertile, just hit him.”
Zhao Pozi was startled by this sentence and stopped in her tracks.
She almost couldn’t stop herself and almost fell.
She looked at Bai Ru Qiao in shock.
Then, her face twisted, “You slut, you dare to curse my Bao’er! I…”
Bai Ru Qiao crossed her arms.
“My grandfather was an imperial physician, he had secret techniques. Last night, I put something on the blanket. As long as Zhao Chengzu touches the blanket, he will definitely be affected. Don’t believe me, go into the room and ask your precious son now.”
She curled her lips and smiled maliciously, “Ask him if his thing still works.”
Zhao Pozi’s pupils trembled when she heard this.
Then, she went crazy and couldn’t help but raise her club, “You…”
“That medicine can only be cured by me. Even a doctor can’t do anything about it.”
Bai Ru Qiao smiled softly.
Zhao Pozi’s heart trembled.
Seeing her speak with such confidence.
She was completely flustered. She let out a roar and ran towards her son’s room.
Bai Ru Qiao was still smiling.
She turned her head and saw Zhao Sihai looking at her with a sullen face.
Her smile immediately disappeared, and she thought of something, her face also turned cold.
“What, do you think I’m being too harsh?”
Zhao Sihai frowned, “No, it’s just… don’t say those things in the future.”
Bai Ru Qiao was stunned, then she saw that there was no anger in his eyes, just a little awkwardness.
She blinked, recalling her words just now.
Suddenly, she seemed to understand something, and she raised an eyebrow.
“What words? A warning or a threat?”
Zhao Sihai stiffened his face, his expression darkening a few shades.
He gritted his teeth and said, “Just… don’t talk about other men like that, it’s not good.”
Bai Ru Qiao couldn’t hold back anymore and burst into laughter.
Then she teased, “So I can only talk about you?”
Zhao Sihai’s face turned even darker.
Seeing this, Bai Ru Qiao stopped smiling.
She thought he didn’t like women using such rough language.
But she heard him say through gritted teeth,
“Whether I can use it or not, you don’t know!”
Bai Ru Qiao blinked and instantly understood.
Her face flushed red, and she turned her head uncomfortably.
But she thought to herself, she really didn’t know.
They had only been married for a few days.
Then they had a cold war for a while.
After that, the little one grew up.
He came back every six months.
Even when they slept in the same bed, they just slept under the covers.
At most, they would just kiss and touch.
Zhao Sihai saw her sudden shyness.
His heart warmed, and his body felt a little hot and itchy.
Although his wife had lost a lot of weight, she was still so beautiful.
She had everything, just her skin was a little dark and yellow.
Well, he would have to nourish her back to her former clean and delicate appearance.
It would be best if she gained some weight.
Thinking about the smooth and tender feeling.
His body couldn’t help but feel a surge of heat.
He coughed lightly, about to say something to break the awkwardness.
Then, he heard a heart-wrenching wail coming from Zhao Lao San’s room.
Then there was the sound of things being thrown and Zhao Pozi’s angry scolding.
Of course, she couldn’t be scolding her precious son.
They immediately turned their heads to look.
Zhao Sihai vaguely heard something and raised an eyebrow.
“You really have that medicine?”
Bai Ru Qiao pursed her lips and smiled, turning to look at him.
“Yes, so you better not do anything to betray me, or else…”
Zhao Sihai felt a tightening in his lower abdomen.
“Cough, how could I, wife, in this life, I, Zhao Sihai, will never betray anyone, except you and An An.”
Bai Ru Qiao snorted arrogantly, a slight smile on her lips.
“But you have to hide this kind of thing, don’t let anyone find out.” He suddenly said seriously.
Seeing that he was genuinely worried, Bai Ru Qiao wanted to explain, but she didn’t know how.
She simply nodded, “Don’t worry, it’s all freshly made. I just had it in case of emergencies, it’s gone now.”
At this time, Zhao Pozi had already slammed the door open and came out.
When she saw Bai Ru Qiao, she rushed towards her as if she wanted to fight her to the death.
Bai Ru Qiao wasn’t afraid of her.
As long as she had Zhao Lao San in her grasp, Zhao Pozi was just a paper tiger.
“Do you really want Zhao Lao San to be infertile?”
Zhao Pozi’s movements froze.
Then she pointed at Bai Ru Qiao, trembling with anger.
“You slut, give me the antidote, or I’ll call the police! I’ll report you!”
Bai Ru Qiao chuckled, “Go ahead, but I’m warning you, it’s too late after three days.”
Zhao Pozi’s face turned pale, and she trembled so hard that she was shaking.
At this time, Zhao Lao San, who looked like a pig’s head after being beaten, stumbled out.
“Mom, don’t call the police, don’t call the police, I don’t want to be infertile.”
Zhao Pozi almost fell to the ground when he rushed at her.
Zhao Lao San turned to look at Bai Ru Qiao and Zhao Sihai.
His eyes were full of hatred and fear.
Then he started to cry and sob.
“Qiao Qiao, Fourth Brother, I won’t do it again, I was wrong, I won’t dare to do it again, please give me the antidote.”
If he couldn’t be a normal man, what was the point of living?
At this time, there was a commotion outside.
Bai Ru Qiao turned her head to look.
She suddenly narrowed her eyes and said to the two of them,
“If you want to spread this around, keep shouting.”
Zhao Lao San and Zhao Pozi also heard the commotion outside, and their faces changed.
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