In the house, there was only the sound of sighs, one after another.

"No need to say anything more, Li Zheng's wife. I've already dressed Dazhi here. When the time comes, you can bring over that bowl of congee from earlier, and I'll feed it to him." Yang Ruqing added.

The daughter-in-law quickly left the room, and soon came in carrying a bowl of rice porridge.

Yang Ruqing held Dazhi in her arms, feeding him spoonful after spoonful of rice porridge.

Dachi is very well-behaved and cooperative. I estimate that even after burning out, he probably feels hungry.

The little mouth ate one mouthful after another, and the small eyes looked at Yang Ruqing with a good expression.

Yang Ruqing also looked at the child. Although she wasn't his biological mother, she felt a deep connection with him and found herself liking him very much.

The daughter-in-law stood beside, watching and couldn't help but be captivated.

“If it weren’t for the fact that I know this child is the son of a drunkard’s wife, just looking at him, anyone would think Yang Guiren was his real mother.”

The daughter-in-law couldn't help but blurt out what was on her mind.

Yang Ruqing curled her lips.

Looking at the two of them, he said: "My son Chen'er is about the same size as Dazhi."

“His eyebrows, eyes, and facial features all resemble Dazhi's. Otherwise, I wouldn't have mistaken him for Dazhi at first glance.” she said.

The daughter-in-law nodded and sighed again.

"Oh, Miss Yang, don't be too sad. Just take your time and look for it. You're sure to find it. We should think positively, then there will be hope." she comforted.

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Yang Ruqing managed a slight smile and nodded.

Never give up, as long as you are alive, never stop searching!

Here, the alcoholic wife didn't say a word, still silently looking at Yang Ruqing and Dazhi.

The woman gritted her teeth lightly, a sentence forming in her mind, about to be blurted out impulsively. Just then, Yang Ruqing spoke up.

“Not bad, not bad. Dazhi finished the rice porridge in the bowl. With something in his stomach, he’ll recover from this illness faster.” she said.

The daughter-in-law also smiled, leaning down and gently pinching Da Zhi's small face.

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"Well, what a good child."

“Then I’ll wash the bowl and basin. You and your son should get some rest early tonight.” she said.

"Auntie, thank you so much. My son and I have caused you a lot of trouble staying here…" The alcoholic wife stood up holding the little child, and said.

The daughter-in-law chuckled and shook her head, "It's nothing, you haven't had it easy either, just looking at you makes me feel sorry for you."

"I'll be going now, you all rest early."

After the daughter-in-law went out, there were only two adults left in the house: the mistress and Yang Ruqing.

The other four children were taken to bathe by Li Zheng and Luo Fengtang, they will sleep with the men tonight.

In the room, Yang Ruoqing put Dazhi back under the blanket and gave him another pill with licorice.

This little pill was made specifically for Baby Luo.

Treating coughs and colds, those bitter medicines that would make your tongue shrivel up, are unbearable for children and they resist taking them.

So she found Fu Bo, and he specially made some pills that were a little sweet. They wouldn't change the medicinal properties.

I never expected this to come in handy.

"Is it delicious?" she stroked Dazhi's hair and asked softly.

Dazhi chewed on the little pill in his mouth, a hint of a smile in his innocent eyes as he gave a slight nod.

as bashful and pretty as a girl.

"It's delicious," he answered Yang Ruqing in a childish voice.

This was Yang Ruqing's first time hearing Dazhi's voice. She felt that Luo Bao spoke very clearly.

"Drunkard sister-in-law, let Dazhi have a good sleep over there. If he wakes up in the middle of the night, feed him some water."

Yang Ruqing turned around and addressed the drunken daughter-in-law over there.

"I'm going back to my room to rest. You should get some rest too." Yang Ruqing said.

The drunken daughter-in-law nodded and said, "Is the drunkard going to be tied up all night?"

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Yang Ruqing said, "They said he had drunk too much. If he wasn't tied up, he would cause a ruckus all night."

"Let's tie him up for one night and let him have a good sleep. When tomorrow, the alcohol has worn off completely, we'll have a good talk with him."

The tipsy daughter-in-law nodded. “Was he alone on the ship?” Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

Yang Ruqing said: “At dusk, they put him alone in the hold. Later, at dinner time, Li Zheng (the headman) also went to see Lao Da.”

He entrusted him to the couple on the other boat, and Left Big Brother even gave them one hundred yuan, asking them to enjoy some snacks tonight and keep an eye on him a few times.

Upon hearing Yang Ruohong's words, the alcoholic daughter-in-law nodded.

Yang Ruqing said: "Well, after a day of tossing around, it's getting late. Let's all go to sleep."

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The drunken wife saw Yang Ruohua was about to leave, and couldn't help but call her back.

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"What's up? Is there anything else?" Yang Ruqing asked.

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The drunken wife glanced at Dazhi on the bed, hesitated, and asked Yang Ruqing: "Miss Yang, how many children are there in your family now?"

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Yang Ruqing said, "Originally, I had twins, a boy and a girl. My son was stolen when he was three months old by bad people."

“She has never been found since then, and there has been no news. Now the whole family is left with a little girl.” she said.

The drunken wife nodded.

She glanced again at Da Zhi in the bed, then turned to Yang Ruqing and said, "Yang girl, I, I, I want to say something. If you don't want to hear it, please don't get angry. Consider it a joke, okay?"

Yang Ruqing raised an eyebrow, "Come on, what's up?"

The alcoholic wife bit her lip, as if summoning all her courage.

“Miss Yang, do you, do you like my Big Zhi?” she asked.

"This child is very lovable, of course I like him," Yang Ruqing said without hesitation.

More importantly, he looks similar to Chen'er.

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When the drunken woman heard this, her face lit up with a hint of joy, and she then asked Yang Ruqing: "Miss Yang, well, what if I let Dazhi recognize you as his godmother, would you agree?"

“Ah?”

Yang Ruoqing was stunned. She glanced at Dazhi, then at the expectant woman in front of her.

For a moment, I was a bit confused about the situation.

“Being your godmother is no problem, the issue is that your family home is in Yangzhou. This trip back will take you all over the place. Whether or not I officially become your godmother, it won't make much difference,” she said.

Whether she acknowledges it or not, when leaving, she will give the child some money.

She had already made up her mind about this idea.

Hearing Yang Ruqing's words, the drunken wife continued, "Well then, Miss Yang, if you don't mind that my Da Zhi isn't your biological son, and you're willing to give him a bite to eat, take him away!"

“Ah?”

Yang Ruqing was truly dumbfounded now. She pointed at her own nose and asked the woman in front of her, "What do you mean? You wouldn't be wanting to give Dazhi to me, would you? Asking me to take him back home to raise him?"

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