At this time, the drunkard's wife finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran to the drunkard's side.

"Dad, why are you like this? Woohoo..."

The drunkard's wife knelt down beside the drunkard, pushing and slapping the drunkard with both hands, crying until her whole body twitched, and her tears were like the Yellow River overflowing.

"Dad, wake up, no matter how bad-tempered you are and hit me again, as long as you are here, the children will have a father!"

"You kicked off your legs and left us mothers alone. What are you going to do? Uuuuuuu..."

The drunkard's wife cried so hard that she almost fainted. She kept shouting one after another, wishing that the deck would be pierced!

Yang Ruoqing and Li Zheng's wife looked at each other, and they both saw the same thing in each other's eyes.

It is understandable that the drunkard died and Li Zheng's wife cried her heart out.

This woman is a kind-hearted person and cares about old relationships.

When a man dies, the backbone of the family is gone, and a woman loses her square inch, it is appropriate to cry hard and vent her emotions.

As for the two of them, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

No, there is even a kind of secret joy.

The drunkard died?

Is this God's arrangement?

This gives the alcoholic's wife a freedom. She doesn't have to worry about how to reconcile with the alcoholic, and she doesn't have to worry about the children being secretly sold by the alcoholic.

The sadness at that moment passed, and the days afterward got better.

Li Zheng and the fisherman had already left the cabin and were busy looking for a wife. Zuo Junmo couldn't stand the smell in the cabin, so he also covered his mouth and nose and retreated.

Luo Fengtang originally didn't want to stay here, facing the drunkard's body.

However, seeing that Yang Ruoqing was not going out, Luo Fengtang did not move at all.

No matter what time, the most important thing is to be with your wife.

Here, Yang Ruoqing came behind the drunkard's wife and handed her a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

"Sister-in-law, if you cry for a while, don't cry anymore. If you cry too much, the milk will return and the child will be hungry." She advised softly.

The drunkard's wife shook her head and cried convulsively: "When he beat me the hardest, I wished he would die. If he died, I would be free and the children would no longer have to worry."

"But, but... I saw him really lifeless, lying here,"

"I can't stand up, I can't scold me, chase me, or hit me. My heart suddenly feels empty again. I don't know where I should go tomorrow or what I should do. Wuwuwu..."

The drunkard's wife couldn't talk anymore, buried her head in the veil, and burst into tears.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and patted the drunkard's wife on the shoulder, "You should spend some time with the drunkard first. We'll wait for you outside. If you need anything, let me know."

Yang Ruoqing turned around and pulled Li Zheng's wife out of the cabin, and Luo Fengtang immediately followed them out of the house.

As soon as the night wind blew outside, everyone woke up. The unpleasant smell in the cabin earlier made his stomach churn.

The cold wind blew for a while now, which made me feel much more comfortable.

Li Zheng's wife gently touched Yang Ruoqing's arm: "Are you afraid?"

Yang Ruoqing is naturally not afraid. This dangerous matter is nothing to her as an agent.

However, looking at the appearance of the decent wife, she is really scared.

"A little bit," Yang Ruoqing said.

Li Zheng's wife said: "Me too, why don't we go back first? When I think about the dead person lying in the boat where I am standing, and how ugly his death is, I feel very hairy all over!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and rubbed her arms, feeling that the hairs on her hair stood up.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Sister-in-law, you go to the shore and wait for me. I'll go in and talk to her. It's best to persuade her to go back."

In the cabin, Yang Ruoqing looked at the drunkard's wife who was crying so hard, and said: "You can't be resurrected after death, so you can just cry as much as you want. This is the nature of drunkards. You can't blame others."

"He kicked his feet and closed his eyes. Oh, his eyes haven't closed yet."

"Anyway, the drunkard is dead now and doesn't care about anything anymore, but you people who are still alive have to go on living."

"Stop crying now. Your body will be ruined by crying. How can you take care of six children?"

Maybe Yang Ruoqing's words made the drunkard's wife feel something.

Her tears stopped a little, and her sadness was suppressed for a while.

"You're right, the children are still leaning on me. The drunkard is gone and I can't fall down!" she said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "You are right to think so, sister-in-law, let them take care of this place for the time being. Let's go to Li Zheng's house."

"The children are still sleeping. Dazhi is sick. The younger one won't be able to see you when he wakes up later and will cry. Can you come with us?"

Thinking of the children who were still waiting, the drunkard's wife nodded, raised her hand to wipe the water on her face, and finally stood up.

"Tangyaozi, Brother Zuo, the three of us are going back."

Outside, Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo were standing at the stern of the boat, talking quietly about something.

When passing by them, Yang Ruoqing stopped for a moment and said to the two of them.

Luo Fengtang said: "You should go back and rest, aren't you afraid? Do you want me to send you off?"

Yang Ruoqing twitched the corners of her lips, "How is that possible? Don't you know who I am, your wife? Just be patient, that's all!"

Luo Fengtang curled his lips and raised his hand to gently stroke her hair.

"Okay, then go back and rest, don't be too nervous." He whispered again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, turned around and went to the side of the decent wife and the drunkard wife.

The three women returned to Li Zheng's house together. As soon as they opened the door of the main room, they heard the cry of a child from the west room.

Li Zheng's wife looked tense and rushed into the main room first, and then ran into the west room.

Soon, her voice coaxing the child came from the west room.

"Sister-in-law, you go back to sleep first. I will accompany you tonight." Yang Ruoqing was speaking to the right wife, but she moved her chin towards the drunkard's wife's room.

Li Zheng's wife's face was a little pale, "Qing'er, I won't sleep either. Can I stay in the same room with you?"

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing knew that she was afraid.

"Okay, let's go get the quilt and set up a bunk to sleep in." Yang Ruoqing said.

The two people took action immediately, moved the quilts and set up a shop.

Here, the drunkard's wife has also coaxed the little child, holding it in her arms and sucking milk.

The child smelled his mother's breath, and his anxious heart was soothed, and he immediately felt at ease.

With her eyes closed, her little mouth moved rhythmically, sucking milk vigorously.

"My child, from now on, you have no father..."

The drunkard's wife lowered her head, looked at the ignorant child in her arms, and couldn't help but burst into tears again.

"From now on, when other people's children have fathers to call them, you will be gone."
Chapter completed!