The aunt was speechless by Yang Ruoqing, her face turned red. ?
Yang Ruoqing had no intention of fighting. Seeing that she was silent, she turned around and continued to the old Yang family's house.
It wasn't until she walked a long way and completely disappeared from the sight of the villagers behind her that the lady calmed down and spat on the ground.
"She is so shrewd. She has been sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued ever since she was little. No wonder her grandma Tan shakes her head when she talks about her!"
A woman next to her said with a smile: "You can't say that. No matter how hard Aunt Tan shakes her head, in the final analysis, it is for this girl Qing. Who makes her her granddaughter!"
The aunt who had been criticized by Yang Ruoqing before glared angrily at the woman who was talking behind her, stamped her feet, picked up the basket next to her and went home.
But here, Yang Ruoqing strode into the old Yang family's old house and went straight to the backyard.
From the main room in front to the east-west wing rooms in the backyard, she didn't see anyone. ?
When she walked around the kitchen in the backyard and came to the end, in front of Yang Yongqing's house, she saw Lao Yangtou and Yang Yongqing standing under the eaves at the door talking.
Rather than talking, it would be better to say that Old Yang was explaining things to Yang Yongqing. Yang Yongqing lowered his head, and little girls were surrounding him by his legs, holding a little doll made of cloth in his hand.
From time to time, he stood on tiptoe and raised it in front of Yang Yongqing, and said with a cheerful face: "Dad, I will give this little baby to my brother and sister later, okay?"
"Okay." Yang Yongqing took the time to respond to the little girl's words. As for what the little girl said, he didn't hear it at all.
Because Old Yangtou was still telling him things.
It was also because most of the day had passed since Mo was in the room, and the baby in her belly had not yet been born.
Yang Yongqing was a little worried, fearing that it would be a difficult delivery, so he went to ask Mr. Mo. When she had a stomachache, Ms. Mo roared at him like a wild beast and pushed him away. ?
No matter it was him, Po Wen, or even the mother who stayed with Mo Shi every day, as long as someone dared to reach out and touch Mo Shi's belly, Mo Shi would scratch that person's arm or bite the other person's hand.
Therefore, even if two stable women were invited to wait in the room, and even the doctor Wangsheng was invited, everyone was still confused about Mrs. Mo's situation.
So Old Yang called Yang Yongqing out and told him that if it didn't work, he would send him to Yihechun Medical Center in the town. There were many doctors there and a complete range of medicines. There were probably more options and safer methods than staying at home. .
So Yang Yongqing is thinking about how to go to the town hospital. After all, Mo's current situation is very irritable and he won't let anyone get close...
When Yang Ruoqing came over, she happened to see this scene and directly felt the helpless atmosphere between her grandfather and her little cousin.
"Auntie is here!"
Inside and outside the house, I am afraid that the little girl is the most innocent and happy now, and she is the only one who is full of expectations, hoping that the little brother or sister in her mother's belly will come out to play with her soon. ?
But she didn't understand how difficult this process was. If it went smoothly, the family would be the entrance to the family.
If it doesn't go well, not only will she not be able to see her little brother or sister, she will even lose her mother too.
The little girl was still young and didn't understand the dangers and gains and losses in this matter. When she saw Yang Ruoqing coming, she ran towards her happily.
Hugging Yang Ruoqing's thigh, she raised her head, her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with little stars.
"Auntie, my mother is giving birth to a little brother and a little sister inside. I want to be the older sister!"
Yang Ruoqing touched the little girl's head, smiled and said, "That's good, it's good to be a sister."
Then, she raised her head and looked at Lao Yangtou and Yang Yongqing. ?
Old Yangtou was holding a pipe of dry tobacco in his hand. He had been busy talking to Yang Yongqing before and had not bothered to take a few puffs.
At this moment, Yang Ruoqing came over. The old man still held the dry tobacco pole in his hand, but he still didn't care about smoking. He looked at Yang Ruoqing, and it seemed that he had something to discuss with her.
Yang Yongqing was about the same. He came over and patted the little girl on the head from behind, "You go to the side and play for a while, and daddy will say a few words to your aunt."
The little girl nodded and ran to the side to play.
"Sir, brother, is your sister-in-law not doing well?" Yang Ruoqing just came over and happened to hear the last few sentences of their conversation.
Yang Yongqing shook his head: "It's not good. It's not as smooth as when I gave birth to the little girl. It seems a little difficult this time. She is like a wild beast and very irritable."
"I guess...it's because I feel bad, that's why I'm like this!"?
When not sick, Mohs is generally relatively mild and not aggressive.
Even in the first two hours of her pregnancy, she was holding noodles in her hand while eating, and her belly was still allowed to be touched by Wen Po.
I guess the pain started later, so I stopped being touched...
Old Yangtou said: "My suggestion is to send him directly to the big hospital in the town. Human life is at stake, so we can't care so much!"
Yang Ruoqing liked to hear what Old Yangtou said and admired the old man's change of ideas.
In the past, I guess the old man would not have expressed such opinions when encountering this kind of thing.
Even if his wife was stuck there with her last breath during childbirth, the old man probably wouldn't let go. ?
Not only the old men in the past would not let go, but also most of the men in the village now. If you don’t believe it, just ask two of them. I’m sure they are not willing to treat their mother-in-law, daughter-in-law, granddaughter-in-law, or daughter-in-law. Send the baby to the hospital!
In everyone's perception, giving birth to a baby is a private matter, and you have to hide at home and close the doors and windows to give birth secretly.
Even if there is an outsider present, it must only be a stable woman, not a foreigner.
Even the men in the family cannot stay in the delivery room.
More often than not, even the stable mother-in-law will not be invited, but several older women in the family who have experience in this field will be invited to help.
"Sir, you are right. If it is really like what you described, then the carriage must be hitched now." Yang Ruoqing also said decisively.
Old Yang nodded, "The carriage must be covered with quilts."?
Yang Yongqing said: "The carriage is not difficult. The main thing is that Mrs. Mo is very irritable right now, like a wild beast. No one is allowed to get close to her, so we can't get her into the carriage!"
Old Yang nodded again and said: "If we knock her out, that won't work. She is giving birth to a baby and is ready to use force at any time. If she is knocked unconscious, no one will use force. Then the baby will not be stuck in the belly? I will have a headache?" ah!"
Yang Yongqing also had a sad look on his face. Usually in the village and at Lao Yang's house, he was such an outspoken and talkative old man, with a temper that refused to be obeyed by anyone in heaven or on earth. But now that his mother-in-law was having a difficult delivery and couldn't communicate, he was completely People are like eggplants beaten by frost, completely wilted!
Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, "This matter can be easily solved. Leave it to me. I will be responsible for getting my sister-in-law into the car. She should be sober when she gets in the car."
"Brother, hurry up and hit the carriage, remember to prepare some extra quilts!"
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