In front of Yang Ruoqing, Dazhi no longer resisted.
Yang Ruoqing fed him porridge, coaxed him to wash his face, wiped his little hands and so on, and he cooperated throughout the process.
He doesn't cry or make trouble, he doesn't hide or hide, he is so well-behaved that it makes people feel bad.
After he had eaten and drank enough, he was wiped clean and held in Yang Ruoqing's arms. His small body was curled up, as soft and well-behaved as a little hedgehog with all its spines stripped off.
He makes people feel distressed and fond of him, and I can't help but want to touch him gently a few times.
Yang Ruoqing hugged him in her arms, and pulled a corner of the quilt to cover his little body as she always did with Baby Luo.
Then, he took the time to ask Li Zheng's wife and Luo Fengtang who were sitting or standing in front of the bed.
"Can anyone tell me what's going on? Why would Dazhi Niang leave Dazhi to me?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Li Zheng's wife was the first to answer: "I don't know either. I got up right after you got up."
"As soon as I left the room, I saw their men coming back. Brother Luo was still holding great ambitions in his hands."
"After they entered the house and saw that you were not there, Brother Luo left his ambition to me and turned around and went out to look for you."
"I asked the man in my family what was going on with the child, and he said, this child will live with Miss Yang in the future. I also saw that the child Dazhi was unhappy. Maybe he was hungry, so I went to the backyard to cook red bean porridge without asking any more questions. Finally, A handful of red beans…”
After hearing what Li Zheng's wife said, Yang Ruoqing smiled gratefully at the woman.
"Sister-in-law, thank you very much. I gave the last handful of red beans to this child. Your kindness will be rewarded," she said.
Li Zheng's wife waved her hands in embarrassment and said, "Nothing, nothing. This child is really pitiful. You didn't come back that time, and Brother Luo wasn't here either."
"He was hiding in bed all alone, not daring to cry or make a fuss. It was heart-wrenching and uncomfortable to watch," she said.
At the same time, Li Zheng couldn't help but said, "It's not that Brother Zuo and I didn't accompany him, it's just that the child is timid. When he saw the two of us coming to the bedside, he was so scared that he hid inside."
"Brother Zuo said, let's wait for Miss Yang to come back first. The child should recognize her. We two elders should not get too close to each other, or we might scare the child." Li Zhengdao.
"Brother Zuo, is this what I said?" he asked.
Zuo Junmo nodded lightly, "That's true, that's what I said and what I thought."
"No, Qing'er is back. This child is honest." He said.
After Yang Ruoqing heard this, she nodded slightly. She looked away and looked at Dazhi in her arms, who was already squinting and starting to feel sleepy because of the comfort and peace of mind.
Then, he lowered his voice and said, "Tangyazi, tell me what Dazhi Niang said when she left."
Luo Fengtang nodded slightly and lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was recalling and sorting out the words.
Then, he raised his eyes and looked at the 'mother and son' beside the bed, and said: "When the ship carrying the alcoholic's ashes was about to leave, she found me with great ambition."
"She knelt down directly to me. I was shocked at the time. I thought he was grateful for the transportation costs."
"I never thought that she wanted to beg us to adopt Dazhi and give him a full meal and warm clothes."
"Since Dazhi was born in the same year and month as our Chen'er, and looks so similar, it's fate."
"Before Chen'er is found, please let us keep Dazhi by your side. In the future, I can serve as a servant or a coachman."
"I just want to give him a roof over his head when he is young, so he doesn't have to wander around, and give him a bowl of hot rice and a set of warm clothes..." Luo Fengtang said in a deep voice.
Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly and said, "What did you say? You didn't refuse?"
Luo Fengtang said: "I refused. I told her that this is a child, a human being, not a gift that can be given to each other."
"However, she said that now that the drunkard is gone, she is a woman with six children. The world is difficult, and she can no longer be selfish and keep all the children with her."
"Drunkards can die suddenly. Maybe at some point, she falls or something and is gone."
"At that time, such a young child will be even more helpless and pitiful."
"Fortunately, I met Qing'er. She said she could tell that Qing'er really likes Dazhi."
"She thought for a long time before she felt that by entrusting her ambition to you, she was finding the best path for her ambition. Then she started to kowtow,"
"There are rocks on the shore. She was banging there until blood came out. I couldn't even try to stop her."
"Then the boat was about to sail over there, and they were calling her."
"She put her ambition aside, turned around and ran back to the ship."
"I picked up Dazhi and chased her. Over there, the boat had pulled anchor. She knelt down on the boat toward me, kowtowed, cried and shouted, begging us to treat Dazhi well. She will do it every day for the rest of her life. We burn incense and kowtow, praying to Bodhisattva to bless us to find Chen'er as soon as possible and reunite our flesh and blood..."
Speaking of this, Luo Fengtang's voice gradually became quieter, and finally became calm.
In the room, no one said a word. Everyone fell silent, thinking, sighing, sighing one after another...
Yang Ruoqing hugged Dazhi, who had already fallen asleep in her arms, and couldn't help but sigh.
"What a pity for all the mothers in the world, who use this seemingly cruel way to fulfill their children."
"How lucky am I, Yang Ruoqing, to receive such a touching gift from a mother?"
"Come on, that's it, let me accept the reality. From now on, Dazhi is my son, and I will definitely treat him well and raise him up!"
Yang Ruoqing wrote a detailed list to Li Zheng's wife. This list included what time to get up in the morning, what to eat, what to drink, and what to do.
This continued until I rested at night. During the day, I wrote down in detail how to regulate my body and so on.
"I'm illiterate..." Li Zheng's wife was a little dumbfounded as she held the black and white list in her hand.
Bian Li was patting his chest and said: "Oh, there is still me here. I can read well, and I will read it to you when the time comes."
Then, Yang Ruoqing handed the paper with the detailed address of her home to the Li Zheng couple.
"Brother Li Zheng, if she regrets it and comes back to see Dazhi, or if she passes by the river next spring and wants to meet Dazhi,"
"Please tell her this address and let her go to my house to meet Dazhi." Yang Ruoqing said.
Li Zheng took the note, followed it with the previous one, handed it to his wife, and put it away carefully.
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