"Let me tell you, if you want to get rid of the alcoholic without doing anything else, just kick him out, take the children, and find a new man to marry!"

A crisp voice came from the door of the house.

It was Yang Ruoqing, coming out of the room where Dazhi was sleeping.

"A man like an alcoholic is not only unreliable, but he will also make your mother and son live in dire straits."

"I have no sense of security at all, and I may be chopped half to death by him at any time."

"As soon as you turn around, he might give away all six of your children. If you want to survive, protecting your children and getting married again are the only way out!"

Yang Ruoqing walked over, stared into the woman's eyes, and said again.

The woman raised her head, with a worried look on her face, "In this world, men divorce women. How can a woman divorce a man?"

"Besides, I'm a ruined woman with six children. Which man would want me?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "A man can divorce a woman, and a woman can also divorce a man!"

Li Zheng's wife quickly took over the conversation and said: "Don't worry that no man wants you. You are not old, you are not yet thirty."

"If you marry a man, you can still have children."

"Even if you don't give birth, these six sons are given to you for free. Who wouldn't appreciate them?" she said.

Hearing this, the woman looked embarrassed and lowered her head.

"I'm afraid...I'm afraid that the drunkard won't make peace with me, and he will go crazy when the time comes. I'm scared just thinking about it..." she murmured.

Yang Ruoqing said: "What are you afraid of? I will support you!"

The woman smiled gratefully, but still looked embarrassed.

At the table, Li Zheng said: "Let's not talk about this for now. Let's eat first."

After dinner, the woman helped Li Zheng's wife go to the kitchen to clean up the dishes, while Yang Ruoqing returned to the house and continued to observe Da Zhi's situation.

Before eating, the child woke up once.

She fed him some medicine and some water. The child looked drowsy, looked at her, neither cried nor fussed, turned over and went back to sleep.

After dinner, when Yang Ruoqing returned to the house, the child was still sleeping.

Yang Ruoqing leaned down and touched the child's forehead. The fever was almost gone, and there was a layer of sweat on the forehead.

There was also a layer of sweat on the child's body.

Well, when he wakes up later, we should get him some hot water to wash him and then change his clothes.

When the two of them came back from washing the pots and dishes, Dazhi just woke up, and the younger one also fell asleep.

A man was turning over in the quilt, stuffing his little hands into his mouth, sucking his fingers and moaning.

"This kid is so annoying!"

Li Zheng's wife looked at the little child and couldn't help but praise.

"I'm afraid I'm hungry, drunkard wife. Please feed the child some milk quickly. I'll fetch some hot water. Miss Yang has to scrub Dazhi."

"Okay, thank you sister-in-law." said the drunkard's wife.

The three women split up.

The drunkard's wife dressed the little child, picked it up and nursed it.

Yang Ruoqing picked up Dazhi and helped him pee.

When he was peeing, Dazhi turned his little head hard and raised his head to see who was holding him behind him.

Yang Ruoqing smiled at him.

Maybe this smile comes from the kindness from the heart, and children have the purest hearts. Whether you are friendly to them or not, they can instinctively feel it.

Therefore, when Dazhi saw that the person holding him while peeing was Yang Ruoqing, the child just blinked a few times and was a little curious, but did not cry or struggle.

He finished peeing obediently, and then let Yang Ruoqing pick him up.

This child is really well-behaved, and I feel that his personality is very similar to Chen'er's.

My liking for him and my feeling of closeness have increased even more.

Soon, Li Zheng's wife came back with half a basin of hot water. Yang Ruoqing asked the drunkard's wife: "Do you have clean clothes for those with great ambitions?"

The drunkard's wife said: "I brought a set and put it in the basket."

She was breastfeeding her baby and couldn't get up to get some clothes, so Li Zheng's wife went to the basket and got a set of small clothes.

"But this one?" Li Zheng's wife asked.

The drunkard's wife nodded, "Yes."

The drunkard's wife shook out the little clothes. When Yang Ruoqing saw the clothes, she couldn't help but frown.

"Can I still wear these clothes? They are in such tatters..." she said.

The drunkard's wife looked embarrassed, "There are many children, and the older children wear smaller clothes, just for the younger ones. These clothes were from the fifth child when she was a child..."

Yang Ruoqing looked at the clothes and shook her head secretly.

It's just that children are ignorant and don't know how to cover up their shame. Otherwise, it will be really spring and the light will not be covered.

"Sister-in-law Li Zheng, please help me unscrew the veil, and I'll scrub Dazhi." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Hey, that's good."

Li Zheng's wife and Yang Ruoqing worked together to scrub the child, and Yang Ruoqing was now able to do it with ease.

Moreover, the movements are gentle and the expression is gentle.

Dazhi seemed to be a little resistant at first, not wanting to be forced to take off his clothes.

However, under Yang Ruoqing's patient coaxing, the clothes were taken off without even realizing it.

Then the warm veil covered the skin. The child probably felt very comfortable and no longer resisted.

She lay obediently in Yang Ruoqing's arms, squinting her eyes slightly, as if she was enjoying herself.

As for Yang Ruoqing, while wiping Da Zhi's back, her nose felt sour.

Why?

This child is really too thin. If he takes off his clothes, his ribs are one after another, and they are covered with a layer of skin.

The little arms are as thin as bean sprouts, there is no meat on the butt, and the legs are pitifully thin.

That's not all. There are several scars as big as fingernails on the child's legs and arms.

"These scars...are they caused by heat?"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but ask the alcoholic wife beside her.

The eyes of the drunkard's wife have been following Yang Ruoqing's hand. The woman's expression is complicated. In her eyes, there are gratitude, touch, and many tangled things.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing ask, she came back to her senses and her eyes immediately fell on the scars on Dazhi's body.

"His father used a fire to burn it." The drunkard's wife said softly.

Yang Ruoqing frowned and thought about it, but still wanted to ask for confirmation.

"Beast!" Li Zheng's wife gritted her teeth.

The drunkard's wife shook her head, "Six children, except for the youngest who was not burned, the other five have injuries."

"Mom, why don't you protect me?" Li Zheng's wife couldn't help but blame her.

The drunkard's wife's eyes turned red.

"I'm useless..."

Yang Ruoqing interrupted the drunkard's wife and said to Li Zheng's wife: "She can't protect her. The drunkard will beat her together."
Chapter completed!