Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2158 Heart-wrenching discomfort (one more)
In front of Yang Ruoqing, Dazhi no longer resisted.

Yang Ruoqing fed him porridge, coaxed him to wash his face, wipe his little hands and so on, and he cooperated in the whole process.

She doesn't cry or make trouble, doesn't hide or hide, and is so good that it makes people feel distressed.

After eating and drinking, and cleaning up, he was hugged by Yang Ruoqing, his small body curled up, as soft and obedient as a little hedgehog with its thorns stripped off.

It made people feel distressed and liked, and couldn't help but want to touch him a few times.

Yang Ruoqing hugged him in her arms, just like she usually hugged Luo Baobao, she pulled a corner of the quilt to cover his small body.

Then, I took some time to ask Li Zheng's wife and Luo Fengtang who were sitting or standing in front of the bed.

"Who can tell me, what's going on? Why would Dazhi leave her ambition to me?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Lizheng's daughter-in-law was the first to answer: "I don't know either. After you woke up in the morning, I got up right away."

"As soon as I left the room, I saw their men come back, with big ambitions in Brother Luo's hands."

"After they entered the house, they saw that you were not there. Brother Luo handed over Dazhi to me, turned around and went out to look for you."

"I asked my family about the child's condition, and he said, this child will be with Miss Yang in the future. I saw Dazhi's child was unhappy, maybe he was hungry, so he went to the backyard to cook red bean porridge without asking any more questions. The last handful of red beans..."

After listening to Lizheng's wife's words, Yang Ruoqing smiled gratefully at the woman.

"Sister-in-law, thank you very much. I boiled the last handful of red beans for this child. Kindness will be rewarded." She said.

Lizheng's daughter-in-law waved her hand embarrassingly, and said: "It's nothing, it's just that this child is too pitiful. You didn't come back then, and Brother Luo wasn't here either."

"He was hiding on the bed alone, he didn't dare to cry or make trouble, it was heart-wrenching to watch," she said.

On the side, Li Zheng couldn't help but say, "It's not that Brother Zuo and I didn't accompany him, it's just that this kid is timid. When he saw the two of us coming to the bedside, he was scared and hid inside."

"Brother Zuo just said, let's wait for Miss Yang to come back first, this child should recognize her, we two old men should not get too close together, be careful not to frighten the child." Li Zheng said.

"Brother Zuo, is that what I said?" he asked.

Zuo Junmo nodded lightly, "Indeed, that's what I said and what I thought."

"No, since Qing'er is back, this kid will be honest." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded slightly after listening to this, she turned her gaze away, and looked at Dazhi in her arms, who was already squinting and starting to feel sleepy because of feeling comfortable and at ease.

Then, she said in a low voice: "Tang Yazi, tell me what Dazhiniang said when she left."

Luo Fengtang nodded slightly, lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was recalling and sorting out words.

Then, he looked up at the pair of 'mother and son' beside the bed, and said: "When the boat to transport the ashes of the alcoholic was about to leave, she found me with great ambition."

"She knelt down to me directly. I was shocked at the time. I thought he was grateful for the delivery of the package."

"Where did she think, she meant that she wanted to ask us to adopt Dazhi, and give Dazhi a full meal and warm clothes."

"Speaking of Dazhi, since he was born in the same year and the same month as our Chen'er, and his appearance is so similar, this is fate."

"Before Chen'er finds him, please let Dazhi stay with us first. In the future, he can be the current person, a servant, or a coachman."

"Just give him a roof when he is young, don't wander around, give him a bowl of hot rice, a set of warm clothes..." Luo Fengtang said in a deep voice.

Yang Ruoqing frowned lightly, and said, "What did you say? You didn't refuse?"

Luo Fengtang said: "I refused, and 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 alcoholic is gone, she is a woman with six children, and the world is difficult. She can no longer selfishly keep all the children by her side."

"Drunkards can die suddenly, but at some point, if she falls or something, she'll be gone."

"At that time, such a young child will be even more helpless and pitiful."

"Fortunately, I met you, Qing'er. She said she could tell that Qing'er, you really like Dazhi."

"After thinking for a long time, she felt that entrusting Dazhi to you was the best way for Dazhi, and then she began to kowtow,"

"The shore is full of stones. She just knocked there, and blood came out from the knock. I couldn't stop it even if I stepped forward."

"Then the boat was about to sail over there, and they were calling her."

"She put her ambition on the ground, turned around and ran back to the boat."

"I picked up Dazhi and went after her. Over there, the boat had pulled anchor. She knelt on the boat towards me, kowtowed, and cried, begging us to treat Dazhi well. She will do it for me every day in her lifetime. We burned incense and kowtowed, praying to the Bodhisattva to bless us to find Chen'er as soon as possible, and to reunite with our flesh and blood..."

Speaking of this, Luo Fengtang's voice gradually became weaker, and finally returned to calm.

In the room, none of the big guys said anything, they all fell silent, thinking, feeling, and sighing one after another...

Yang Ruoqing hugged Dazhi who had already fallen asleep in her arms, and couldn't help sighing softly.

"Pity the heart of a mother in the world, to perfect her own child in such a seemingly cruel way."

"How lucky am I, Yang Ruoqing, to have such a gift from a mother?"

"Forget it, it's over, I'll just accept the reality. From now on, Dazhi will be my son, and I will treat him well and raise him up!"

Yang Ruoqing wrote a detailed list for Lizheng's wife. On the list, what time did she wake up in the morning, what to eat, what to drink, what to do,

It lasted until I rested at night. During the day, I wrote about how to adjust my body and so on.

"I can't read..." Li Zheng's daughter-in-law was a little dumbfounded holding the densely packed list in black and white.

Li Zheng, who was next to him, patted his chest and said, "Oh, there is still me here, I just need to know how to read, and I will read it to you when the time comes."

After that, Yang Ruoqing handed the paper with the detailed address of her home to Li Zheng and his wife.

"Brother Lizheng, if she regrets it and comes back to look for Dazhi, or next spring she will pass by the big river at this gate again, and wants to meet Dazhi,"

"Please tell her this address, and let her go to my house to see Dazhi." Yang Ruoqing said.

Li Zheng took the note, handed it to his wife along with the previous one, and carefully put it away.

(End of this chapter)