Dazhi thought he was dreaming. He rubbed his eyes hard and looked again. It was indeed his mother.

My mother was kicking and beating my elder sister-in-law hard and scolding her, but my father also came and stood at the door watching all this. He stretched out his arm to stop his elder brother who wanted to come in to start a fight.

"My son should be tortured. He doesn't give candles to read, doesn't give him food, and he has to drop out of school. Zhang Shuilian, Zhang Shuilian, you have eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard. You want to die!"

Yang Ruoqing leaned over, still grabbing Zhang Shuilian's collar and slapped her across the face.

The slap was so loud that the eyelids of several people in the room trembled.

It wasn't until Zhang Shuilian was beaten into a pig's head and kept wailing, and the big ball was so frightened that Luo Fengtang knelt down, and even Lu's mother said good things, Yang Ruoqing stopped, kicked Zhang Shuilian into the corner, and then turned around and came to

In front of Dazhi, he held Dazhi's thin shoulders with both hands and looked at him carefully.

"I've lost weight. I've lost weight several times. This face...is only half the size of my hand, and my complexion is also bad!"

Yang Ruoqing said, moving her hands down Dazhi's shoulders and squeezing his arms.

There is no flesh on this arm, it's like holding two hemp poles. You can't tell it with clothes on. It feels very empty when you hold it.

Yang Ruoqing's nose felt sore and she almost shed tears.

Dazhi raised his head and looked at Yang Ruoqing, sniffing hard, obviously suppressing some emotions.

"Zhi'er, why don't you call me mother?"

Mother Lu also came to Yang Ruoqing and Dazhi and asked in a trembling voice.

Dazhi looked at Yang Ruoqing. Suddenly, he took a step back, brushed the hem of his robe and knelt down towards her with a bang.

"Mom, my son is unfilial. He has no face to see his mother or his father!"

As he spoke, he leaned down and knocked his head heavily on the ground.

Yang Ruoqing was shocked, and a warm current suddenly surged in her heart, instantly breaking through the depression that had accumulated in her chest for more than half a year.

"Good son, get up quickly!" Yang Ruoqing said, quickly bending down to help him.

But he still has no ambitions, "It's because I'm ignorant and petty, which makes my parents angry, and my son feels very guilty..."

Yang Ruoqing's tears welled up. They were tears of happiness and tears of emotion.

"Good son, my parents have never been really angry with you," Yang Ruoqing said with a smile and tears.

"Although you didn't come out of my belly, I raised you to such a big size that you have already become the same as my own."

"As long as you don't get into trouble, my mother will be happier than anything else. Come on, get up and talk, your knees will hurt from kneeling for a long time!"

…

In the inn where Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang stayed.

Yang Ruoqing held her chin with her hands and looked lovingly at Dazhi, who was eating preserved egg and lean meat porridge in front of her. Her eyes were filled with relief and distress.

Preserved egg and lean meat porridge is his favorite porridge. When she was in Changping Village, she cooked preserved egg and lean meat porridge for him every now and then.

Dazhi always eats in a very polite manner. This is the first time he has eaten like this, eating without regard for manners.

It can be seen that the child is not living a good life in the Lu family now, or maybe he has been starving in the past two days.

"Do you still want to eat?"

Seeing him licking the bowl, Yang Ruoqing quickly asked.

Dazhi shook his head, "Although I'm only 80% full after eating, I don't want to eat anymore. If I eat any more, I'll feel full, which is not good for my health."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, saying these words she had always taught him before.

"Okay, let's eat this much first. You've been hungry for several meals, so you can't eat too much all of a sudden. Let's continue eating tomorrow morning. Mom asked the restaurant to make red bean oatmeal porridge for you, okay?" she asked.

Dazhi's face was filled with emotion, and he nodded vigorously: "Whatever mother says is done, and my son will listen to mother."

On the side, Luo Fengtang said: "Zhi'er, your mother and I came here mainly to see how you are doing here."

"Judging from the current situation, your life is not as good as we imagined. Your mother and I are very worried."

"If you are willing, come back to Changping Village with us!" Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing also nodded quickly: "Your father is right, Zhi'er, with the virtues of your elder brother and sister-in-law, how can you still study with peace of mind?"

"Your father and I have been asking around here for the past two days and we know a lot about what's going on in your family and the current financial situation."

"Zhi'er, you make your own choice, mother won't force you," she said.

Although she said this and said it a bit coolly, everyone could see the anxiety and expectation in her heart.

Dazhi is a smart and sensitive child, so he can naturally feel Yang Ruoqing's expectations.

Dazhi looked at Yang Ruoqing seriously and said: "Mom, to be honest, I have long missed Changping Village. It is the place where I grew up. Every layer of drawers in the house and the things in the drawers,"

"The words my sister and I carved on the tree in the yard, the little secrets buried beside the flower bed in the backyard... I dreamed back at midnight, and all these things appeared in my dream."

"Several times I dreamed that I had returned to Changping Village, back to the familiar yard, playing with my sister, going to school together, going home together after school, eating the food cooked by my grandma and my mother, but waiting for me

When I wake up, I cry, the kind of homesick kind of crying..."

Dazhi said, his voice choked up a bit.

Yang Ruoqing's tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Dazhi continued: "I know that the words I said are a bit unreasonable to the ears of my mother and my biological brothers and sisters."

"After all, they and I are the same mother, and my life was given by my biological mother. But now, I miss my adoptive parents, so even if I am a dreamer at night and want to cry, when dawn comes, I will just pretend

Nothing happened."

"Good boy, thank you for your hard work." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Then have you thought clearly and come back to Changping Village with us?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Dazhi hesitated for a moment, his eyes clearly showing expectation.

But he shook his head slightly.

"Mom, dad, I can't go back now," he said.

"Why?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"Your sister-in-law is not a kind person. They have lost all your money. You are studying in the house and they harass you with this kind of thing every day. How can you still think about studying?" She asked again.

Dazhi said: "It is precisely because my elder brother and sister-in-law are unreliable, so I am even more worried about leaving my mother to them."

"My mother is in poor health and has become ill due to overwork. The doctor said that my mother will not live more than three years."

"My mother has endured hardship all her life and has never enjoyed a single day of happiness. During the more than half a year since I came back here, my biological mother has endured their contempt, secretly treating me well and protecting me."

"She said that she has owed me these past few years, but I feel that for all parents in the world, she does not owe me, but I owe her."

"So, mother, I want to stay with my biological mother for a few more years. I want to accompany her and fulfill my filial piety during her few years."
Chapter completed!