The old lady was so angry that she couldn't speak when she was criticized by Yang Ruoqing, her old face turned red.

Yang Ruoqing was not interested in fighting. Seeing that she didn't say anything, she turned around and continued to go to the old Yang family's house.

It was not until she walked a long way and completely disappeared from the sight of the villagers behind her that the aunt recovered and spat on the ground.

"It's so harsh. I've been sharp-tongued since I was a child. No wonder her grandmother Tan shook her head when she talked about it!"

A woman next to her smiled and said, "You can't say that. No matter how Aunt Tan shook her head, she was also aimed at this Qing girl. Who would let her be her granddaughter?"

The aunt who had been criticized by Yang Ruoqing before glared at the woman talking behind her, stamped her feet, carried the basket next to her and went home.

On this side, Yang Ruoqing strode into the old Yang family's house and headed straight to the backyard.

She didn't see anything from the front main hall to the back yard facing the wing room.

When she walked around the kitchen in the backyard and came to the end, Yang Yongqing and the others were indeed seeing Lao Yangtou and Yang Yongqing standing under the eaves at the door talking.

Rather than talking, it is better to say that the old Yang head was explaining Yang Yongqing. Yang Yongqing lowered his head, and the little girl was circling him around him, holding a small doll made of cloth in his hand.

From time to time, he stood on tiptoe and raised it to Yang Yongqing, and said with a look of excitement: "Dad, will I give this little baby to my younger 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 anything in his heart.

Because Old Yang was still reminding him of the matter.

It was also because the Mo family in the house had been around for most of the time, and the baby in his belly had not yet been born.

Yang Yongqing was a little worried, afraid that it would be difficult to give birth, so he asked Mo Shi. When Mo Shi had stomachache, he roared at him like a wild beast, and pushed him away with force.

Whether it is him, his wife, or even the mother who is with Mo Shi every day, as long as someone dares to reach out to touch Mo Shi's big belly, Mo Shi will scratch the man's arm and bite the other person's hand.

So, even though two peaceful ladies were invited to wait in the house, even if the doctor Wangsheng invited him, everyone was still confused about Mo's situation.

So Old Yang called Yang Yongqing out and told him that it really didn't work, so he sent people to the Yihechun Medical Center in the town, where there were many doctors and all the medicines. It was probably more methods than staying at home and more safe.

So Yang Yongqing was thinking about how to go to the town clinic. After all, Mo's current situation is very irritable and does not let people get close to him...

When Yang Ruoqing came over, she happened to encounter this scene and directly felt the helpless atmosphere between her grandfather and her cousin.

"Aunt here!"

Inside and outside the room, I'm afraid that the only little girl is the most innocent and happiest, and she is the only one who is full of expectations, hoping that the little brother or little sister in her mother's belly can come out to play with her soon.

But she didn't understand how difficult and smooth this process was, so the family would be imported.

If it doesn't go well, not only will she not be able to meet her younger brother or younger sister, but she will even lose her mother.

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.

He hugged Yang Ruoqing's thighs, raised his head, and his beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with little stars.

"Aunt, my mother is giving birth to a younger brother and a younger sister in there. I'm going to be a sister!"

Yang Ruoqing touched the little girl's head and smiled and said, "That's good, it's good to be a sister."

Then, she raised her head and looked at the old Yangtou and Yang Yongqing beside her.

Old Yang was holding a tobacco pole in his hand. He had been talking to Yang Yongqing before, but he never took a few sips.

Now Yang Ruoqing came over. The old man was still holding a tobacco pole in his hand, but he still couldn't take care of smoking. Looking at Yang Ruoqing, it seemed that he had something to discuss with her.

Yang Yongqing was about the same. He walked over and patted the little girl's head from behind, "You go to play with her for a while, and Dad will say a few words to your aunt."

The little girl nodded and jumped to the side to play.

"Master, brother, isn't your situation good?" Yang Ruoqing just came over and happened to hear the next few words of their conversation.

Yang Yongqing shook his head: "It's not very good. It's not as casual as the first little girl. This trip seems a bit difficult. He looks like a wild beast, very irritable."

"I guess... I'm not feeling well, that's why!"

When the disease did not occur, Mo was generally relatively mild and not aggressive.

Even two hours before the fetal aura was dying, she was eating noodles in her hand, and her stomach was still touched by Wen Po.

I guess the pain came later, so I won't touch it...

Old Yang said: "My suggestion is to send it to the town's large clinic directly. Life is at stake, so I don't care about that much!"

Yang Ruoqing likes to listen to Old Yang's words and admires the changes in the old man's ideas.

In the past, when encountering such a thing, the old man probably wouldn't give such a comment.

Even if the wife is stuck in the baby and has difficulty giving birth, she will only have her last breath, and this old man will probably not let go.

Not only did the old men in the past not let go, but even if most of the men in the village nowadays, if you don’t believe it, just go and ask for two questions. It is certain that they are not willing to send their wives, daughters-in-law, granddaughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, and daughter to the clinic!

In the big guy's perception, having children is privacy, so you have to hide at home and close the doors and windows and have children secretly.

Even if there is an outsider, he must be a stable woman, not a foreign man.

Even men at home cannot stay in the delivery room.

Most of the time, even a stable woman would not invite her, so she would invite a few older women from the family who had experience in this area to help.

"You are right. If it is really like you described, you will have to get a carriage now." Yang Ruoqing also made a quick decision.

Old Yang nodded, "There is still a quilt on the carriage."

Yang Yongqing said: "The carriage is not a difficult task. The main reason is that Mo is very irritable now, like a wild beast, and people don't get close to him, so they can't get her into the car!"

Old Yang nodded again and said, "If you knock her out, it won't work. You are giving birth to a baby. You are ready to work hard at any time. If you knock it out, no one will work hard. Can't the baby be stuck in the abdomen? It's a headache!"

Yang Yongqing also had a sad face. Usually in the village and Lao Yang's house, such a big man who was so irresistible to the point of being unwilling to accept no one in the world. At this moment, the wife was unable to give birth and could not communicate. He was like an eggplant made from frost, completely withering!

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, "This matter is easy to resolve, leave it to me. I will be responsible for getting my sister-in-law into the car, and I will still get in a sober state."

"Brother, hurry up and get in a carriage. Remember to prepare a few more bedding!"
Chapter completed!