"Ah?" Ms. Sun was surprised, "Ping'er is so kind and kind to everyone, how could she have scheming intentions?"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry, "Mom, what you said is that everyone will have their own ideas and things they want."

"What Ping'er wants is that she wants to establish a good foothold here and live with Huahua."

"In order to achieve this goal, she will establish a good relationship with us and cater to us. When we need her, she will appear and help at the right time to win our favor. This is her plan."

"Scheming is not necessarily bad. Scheming is just a means, a means used to achieve a goal."

"The heart is right, the intention is right, be kind to others, facilitate others and please yourself."

"If your heart is crooked, your scheming will be terrible, and it will hurt others and yourself." Yang Ruoqing talked eloquently.

Sun Shi and Zhao Liuer were stunned for a long time, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.

Sun said: "What Qing'er said makes sense, so according to what you said, is Xiaojuan's scheming right or crooked?"

Hearing Sun's question, Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"It's hard to say, it depends on your perspective."

"From the fourth aunt's point of view, Xiaojuan is undoubtedly bad. She knows that my fourth uncle has a wife and children, but she insists on stepping in to be a wife. This in itself is a sign of evil intentions."

No matter how weak she looks, she can't hide her heart that wants to be a mistress.

Mistresses are all shameful and destroy other people's families; mistresses are thieves and steal other people's men.

"But if you look at Xiaojuan's own point of view, she may be acting in self-defense."

Yang Ruoqing continued.

"A woman was helpless. She thought my fourth uncle was a big tree. She tried her best to lean on it, only to realize that it was actually a limp vine."

"Now I have followed my fourth uncle to a strange village called Changping Village. I have no friends and the only bargaining chip is the child in her belly."

"So it's understandable that she desperately wants to protect her child and doesn't want to be tricked by Mrs. Liu." Yang Ruoqing added.

Zhao Liuer nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, although I don't agree with Xiaojuan's behavior of being a mistress to others, the fourth aunt keeps saying that she will kill the baby in Xiaojuan's belly every day."

"If it were me, I would be afraid and have to be careful!" she said.

Sun and Yang Ruoqing both nodded.

"Since Xiaojuan has been in recurring pain these past few days, it should be over soon." Mrs. Sun added.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Ruoqing suddenly raised her head and looked towards the path over there.

"My fourth uncle is here. Could it be that Xiaojuan is in trouble?" she said.

Sun and Zhao Liu'er also quickly looked over there and saw Yang Huaming striding towards this side.

There were many women picking vegetables in the vegetable garden. Yang Huaming glanced around and immediately locked onto the three Suns here. He ran towards them.

"Fourth child, what's wrong with you? Is Xiaojuan going to give birth in such a hurry?" asked Sun.

Yang Huaming came to the ridge above the vegetable garden and stood there, leaning down and supporting his knees with both hands.

His face was flushed, and he was breathing rapidly.

"Third sister-in-law, you are here just right, I will look for you everywhere..."

"What do you want from me?" asked Sun again.

Yang Huaming said: "Xiao, Xiaojuan is about to give birth, her amniotic water broke and it dripped all over the floor..."

"It's still red..."

"What? Your water is broken and it's still red? Oops, you're really going to give birth." Mrs. Sun said, putting down the food in her hand, getting up and walking to the ridge.

Yang Ruoqing asked Yang Huaming: "My mother is not Wen Po. Fourth uncle, hurry up and call Wen Po."

Yang Huaming looked frustrated and said, "I went there. I said I was going to my daughter's house to deliver wheat. It's more than ten miles away!"

"Third sister-in-law, please hurry up and help me. I can't help because I'm blind. My sister-in-law is a fool. I have to guard against that poisonous woman Liu."

"Yongzhi's wife has never given birth and has no experience. I can only count on you. Please hurry over and have a look!"

Yang Huaming was so anxious that he almost burst into tears.

At this moment, Mrs. Sun had climbed up to the ridge, squatted in the ditch over there, washed the dirt on her hands, and was about to follow Yang Huaming.

But she was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Fourth uncle, hurry up and invite Uncle Fu over. I still say the same thing. My mother is not a stable woman. When she comes over, she can only say some comforting words."

Xiaojuan's pregnancy was not only the hope of Yang Huaming, Xiaojuan's desperate move, but also the expectations of Lao Yangtou and Tan.

Judging from Xiaojuan's recurring uterine pain, it would be difficult to give birth to this child.

To put it unluckily, if anything goes wrong, the blame will all fall on Sun's back. Yang Ruoqing will never allow this to happen.

"Why are you calling me Uncle Fu? He is a male doctor, and he has to see a woman's private parts when giving birth..." Yang Huaming looked confused, obviously not wanting to go.

Yang Ruoqing directly grabbed Sun's arm and said to Yang Huaming: "You are already blushing and you don't even call Uncle Fu. You still care about this and that. Then I really can't let my mother go."

Zhao Liu'er also realized something and followed her: "Qing'er is right. Fourth uncle, if you think about the safety of mother and son, you shouldn't worry about that at this time."

Yang Ruoqing said again: "Fourth uncle, doctors do not distinguish between men and women. You'd better make a decision quickly, because the situation at Xiaojuan is very urgent."

Yang Huaming gritted his teeth and said, "I'll invite Uncle Fu right now!"

Yang Ruoqing added, "If Uncle Fu is not at home, we must immediately prepare a carriage and go to the town hospital at any time, because Xiaojuan has been in pain for several days before, and this pregnancy should be a bit difficult to give birth to."

Yang Huaming showed a hint of worry on his face, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away.

The backyard of Lao Yang's old house.

When Yang Ruoqing and others arrived, they saw Lao Yangtou circling in the yard, like an ant on a hot pot.

Mrs. Liu was leaning against the kitchen door, cracking melon seeds. When she heard the screams coming from the room opposite, Ms. Liu vomited the melon seed shells and flew all over the sky.

"Hmph, you scream when you are having fun with a man, and now you scream too. He has a mouth and he only knows how to scream!"

"What woman doesn't give birth to children? I gave birth to four in one breath, and I've never been called that. I'm so squeamish!"

Mrs. Liu was eating melon seeds and talking to herself, with disdain on her face.

I'm probably still thinking in my heart, either I will give birth to a dead girl and the film will be released, or I will give birth to a deformed son.

Let that damn man Yang Huaming draw water from a bamboo basket in vain.

Let these two old people rejoice in vain, hahaha, if that bitch Xiaojuan could die in childbirth, it would be even more beautiful.

Well, the sound is like killing a pig, so nice to hear.

After calling for so long, the child didn't even land, so the little bastard is probably stuck in there and is half dead, right?
Chapter completed!