Xiaoduo blinked and said, "Sister, can you really cut off bad luck?"

"It's hard to say. I can only hope that they won't cause trouble. But in this world, nothing goes as planned. Nine times out of ten, it's fate that doesn't go as planned."

"Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it."

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh. In the past and present life, many things were caused by fate, but there were many things that were clearly explained. Sometimes, people can make things happen, and God can make things happen.

The fourth uncle's matter came to an end for the time being, and Yang Ruoqing took Luo Baobao back to rest.

In the morning, the sky is bright.

Liao Meiying hurriedly freshened up, and when she returned to her room, she saw Yang Yongxian sitting motionless in front of the mirror.

From the reflection in the mirror, it could be seen that Yang Yongxian's eyes were red and bloodshot, his face was ashen, and his facial muscles were distorted.

He clenched his fists with both hands, as if he wanted to smash the mirror with both fists.

"Yongxian, come and wipe your face."

Liao Meiying thought for a while, then went to get a basin of hot water and wet a towel, thinking of wiping Yang Yongxian's face. It was very inconvenient for her to walk, but seeing Yang Yongxian's appearance, she felt somewhat uneasy.

She picked up the handkerchief and kept wiping it on Yang Yongxian's face. Seeing that there was no movement from him, Liao Meiying breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Yang Yongxian looked so fierce, and she was a little scared.

But, I just wiped the dirty handkerchief on Yang Yongxian...

Yang Yongxian suddenly stood up, waved his arm, and pushed Liao Meiying hard.

Liao Meiying was so heavy that she couldn't control her body at all, and she stumbled and fell down.

"Ouch!"

Liao Meiying screamed, cold sweat immediately broke out on her forehead, and she felt severe pain in her abdomen.

"Oh, my son." Mother Liao rushed in and saw her daughter lying straight on the ground with a big belly and a pale face. She immediately panicked.

"What kind of evil have you done?"

Mother Liao's crying and howling shocked the whole yard, and a whole family came over.

He hurriedly carried Liao Meiying onto the bed.

Mrs. Tan said: "I'm afraid I may have fetal motility, so hurry up and call Mrs. Wen and Mrs. Jiang."

Old Yang was in the main room, staring at the stupid Yang Yongxian, smoking a long cigarette. He wanted to pick up the cigarette pole and hit Yang Yongxian on the head, but after all, he felt sorry for his grandson.

"Why are you so stupid? You have been so smart and a great scholar since you were a child. This world is really unfair." Old Yangtou's eyes were a little moist.

"Master Yongxian, how long has it been since you still have time to feel sorry for your grandson? My daughter is bleeding and she is about to die. Why don't you think of something faster..."

Mother Liao said angrily, with tears on her face and hatred in her eyes.

Old Yangtou was startled for a moment, quickly came to his senses, and said to Zhao Liu'er in the room: "Hurry up to the entrance of the village and call your third aunt and fifth aunt to come over. I'll go find Granny Wen. My mother-in-law, please stay here."

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Liao's mother stayed by Liao Meiying's bed, and Mrs. Tan also stayed in the house. As soon as Old Yang stepped out of the door, he came back with a carbine and knocked Yang Yongxian, who was still squatting stupidly in the corner by the washstand, playing with water.

Drag him out of the house.

"Yongxian, listen to me, stay in your room and don't go anywhere!"

Old Yang glanced at Yang Yongxian, closed the door, sighed deeply, and staggered towards Mrs. Jiang's house.

Soon, Sun, Bao Suyun and others hurried over, and Cao Bamei and Yang Ruoqing also arrived later.

In the delivery room, Mrs. Jiang's mother-in-law had already entered and was pressing Liao Meiying's belly with her hands and exploring it with her fingers.

The stable mother-in-law of a farmer's family has spent her whole life using her rich experience in delivering babies to judge the progress of a mother's delivery. There are some things that do not require crude and dogmatic theories. Experience and feeling are the best teachers.

Sun and Bao Suyun also had children and raised children. After they came to Lao Yang's house and saw Liao Meiying's situation, they made a tacit understanding of the division of labor.

Bao Suyun went to the kitchen next door to boil water, boiling large and small pots of boiling water, and then put scissors and other tools needed for delivery into the boiling water for disinfection.

Mrs. Sun stayed in Liao Meiying's house, preparing the child's clothes, handkerchief, and other wrapping items.

Liao Meiying and Liao's mother had prepared these things half a month ago.

But at this moment, Liao Meiying was in pain and dripping with cold sweat, and Liao's mother had to stay by the bedside, holding her daughter's hand tightly, cheering and comforting her, and there was no time to prepare for these things.

Fortunately, Ms. Sun was there. After asking about the box and cage where the clothes were, she immediately prepared them.

Cao Bamei and Yang Ruoqing were also standing in the room, watching Mrs. Jiang inspecting her from a few steps away.

"Aunt Jiang, my daughter was pushed to the ground before she had a fetal infection. How is she doing now? How long will it take for the baby to be born?" Mother Liao asked anxiously.

When a melon is ripe, it will fall off its stem, but this melon did not fall off its stem naturally. It was picked by humans, which is different.

Mother-in-law Jiang said: "The amniotic water has broken, but the uterine cavity has only opened so slightly, it's still early!"

Hearing this, Liao Meiying felt even more painful.

"I've just opened it a little and the pain is so unbearable..." she said through gritted teeth.

Ms. Tan, who was sitting on the stool beside the bed, said, "You have to bear it even if you can't bear it. How can a woman give birth without pain?"

Mother Liao lovingly stroked Liao Meiying's wet hair: "This is how women are born. I think it was the same way when I gave birth to your brother. It hurt all day and all night..."

Liao Meiying remained silent and continued to grit her teeth, inhale, endure the pain, and wait patiently...

The pain comes in waves, like the ebb and flow of the tide, and there will be a brief moment of relief between each wave of pain.

This was repeated over and over again, and two or three hours passed. From morning to noon, Liao Meiying's child was still not born.

However, she herself was tortured to death by the intermittent pain. After a while, she shouted that she needed to go to the toilet, as if she would pull herself on the bed if she didn't get off soon.

Mother Liao patiently helped her get out of bed and sit on the toilet behind the window, but after sitting down, the feeling disappeared again. After lying back on the bed, she started yelling again, going up and down like this.

In the end, everyone was almost exhausted. In the cold weather, all the thin clothes were soaked with sweat...

Mrs. Tan sat in the room for a long time and became impatient when she heard the noises. Her gray brows stood up and she said displeasedly: "Other women don't go through as much trouble in giving birth to babies as you do. It's because of the presence of your mother-in-law."

Are you just pampering yourself here? If I had known you were like this, I shouldn’t have asked your mother to come over to accompany the childbirth!"

Liao Meiying felt hurt and aggrieved. When she heard this, she felt so aggrieved that she almost burst into tears.

Mother Liao was so angry that her face turned red. She carefully helped her daughter, who was in pain, to lie back on the bed. She turned to Mrs. Tan on the other side of the chair and said, "Yongxian, what you said is really unpleasant."
Chapter completed!