When walking, you can hear the creaking sound of bones rubbing against each other.

The child's head was down, pressing on her bladder, making her a frequent visitor to the toilet.

This child is usually excited for a while in the evening, but now they are restless most of the day.

Wriggling and squirming, punching and kicking, it's like they can hardly contain themselves.

"Oh my, this child is truly the blood of Tang Yazi." Sun sat on the side, holding a teacup in her hand, her eyes watching Yang Ruoqing's belly, and said with a smile.

“He never stops moving, looks like a young boy. He’s doing somersaults in there right now!” she said.

>On the side, Tuo Ba Xian was also there.

Upon hearing this, he smiled and said, “I think this child is like Qing'er.”

"When Huai Tang was a child, he was so quiet that I thought he was a girl for a while!"

“Ah?” Mrs. Sun was surprised.

"When I was expecting my little one, Qinger, I really thought it was a boy!"

“Haha, it seems this child really follows our Qing'er's personality!” said Mrs. Sun.

Tuo Ba Xian said: "It's good for Qing'er, no loss, Feng Tang is too honest."

Sun said, "Feng Tang has a shrewd mind and won't suffer losses. Moreover, he is capable and will be respected wherever he goes."

“No, Qing'er is still better. Qing'er is capable; ten men wouldn't be a match for her...”

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Tuoba Xian and Sun shi began to compliment each other's children, Yang Ruqing sat on the side smiling.

>

Cheers and laughter came from her house, filled with anticipation for the new life.

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"Qinger, ah, the little one's clothes, diapers, cradle, and bedding, Mama has prepared everything."

At night, Mrs. Sun came to accompany Yang Ruqing to sleep.

Yang Ruqing finished washing her feet and sat on the bed, holding a book in her hands and reading it.

Sun Shi stood in front of a row of tall wardrobes, organizing her little clothes while talking to Yang Ruqing.

Yang Ruqing's gaze immediately fell upon Sun Shi's hand.

Looking at those little garments tied with ribbons from the side, I imagine a child's small and soft body wearing them.

My heart was melted.

"Mother, I'm eagerly awaiting the arrival of this baby. I just want him or her to come out soon." Yang Ruqing said as she caressed her belly.

Sun smiled and said, “When the melon is ripe, it will naturally fall. We can’t rush it, even if we try to force it. When the time comes, it will come out on its own.”

Yang Ruqing giggled.

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This was in ancient times. Nowadays, there's cesarean section. When it's almost time, you can choose a date for the baby to be born.

"Mother, when is the day that Uncle Fu calculated for me supposed to be this month?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but ask again.

Sun shi thought for a moment and said, “It was around the 26th of this month, no more than three days.”

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

It's been twenty days today, that's a maximum of one week.

It can also be said that now, at any time and place, there is a possibility of miscarriage.

“Mother, I am both excited and a little afraid.” Yang Ruqing said.

“Giving birth must be very painful, right?” she asked again.

Although this question has been on her mind since she found out she was pregnant.

Some people are in pain, so much that they cry for a whole day and night, until their voices are hoarse.

Some people say it's easy, just like a hen laying an egg, it pops out with a *swoosh*.

The more you ask, the more confused you become.

On this side of the wardrobe, Mrs. Sun couldn't help but laugh when she heard Yang Ruqing's question.

The woman put down the little garment in her hand and walked over to the side of the bed.

He sat down beside Yang Ruqing, looking at her big belly with a loving expression.

"Giving birth is a hurdle that all women must go through, Qing'er, don't be afraid."

This child is a bit slow, but it's alright. After all, even the emperor was born to a woman.

"Your baby's position is perfect, and your pelvis can open well. It shouldn't be difficult to give birth!"

Besides, your mother is here. Your grandma, aunt, and fifth aunt are all here with you to see you through the labor. Don't be afraid.

"Look, Baimei, your frame was so small back then, but you still safely gave birth to Xiuxi, didn't you? Don't worry, it's fine!"

After hearing Sun's advice, Yang Ruqing felt much better.

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"Qing'er, from now on, you have to eat more at every meal, every day. Make sure you eat until you're full."

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Sun Shi held Yang Ruqing's hand and then instructed.

“Because you never know when you might give birth, having a child is tiring. Only if you are well-fed and have plenty of reserves in your belly will you have the constant energy to give birth.”

“When your second mother gave birth to Little Bai, she was eating while giving birth.” said Mrs. Sun.

"Huh?" Yang Ruqing raised an eyebrow.

"When you're in so much pain, how could you possibly eat anything at a time like this?" she said.

Sun Shi smiled and said, "You have to swallow it even if you can't eat it. Drink rice paste, red sugar water..."

No matter what, you've got to have something in your belly to keep you going! Understand?

"Understood, understood…"

As the 26th drew closer, Yang Ruqing's excitement grew.

At the same time, I was also paying more attention to what was happening in the south. It's a pity that Tang Ya Zi's letters haven't come back, and neither has he.

It seems like I'm going to be fighting this battle alone in this life.

It's the 26th, and looking at the calendar, the 28th is just around the corner, but my stomach hasn't shown any signs of life.

Over the past two days, almost all relatives and friends have come to visit several times a day. Aunt Guihua, Aunt Dayun, and other women from the village.

Whenever I meet Yang Huazhong and Sun shi in the village, I have to ask them about Yang Ruqing's pregnancy.

“Everyone’s been asking about you, wondering why you haven’t moved yet!” Sun told Yang Ruqing during dinner, relaying the well wishes of those enthusiastic villagers.

Everyone's saying, "This kid is something else!"

>“It’s been months, and they still haven’t come out. There must be something to it!”

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Yang Ruqing was also sitting there, savoring the spicy chicken offal made by Mrs. Sun.

Hearing these words from the villagers, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh dear, this child isn't coming out yet. Won't he get stifled in there?" she asked with a bit of worry.

Mrs. Sun said, "Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the case, right? Uncle Fu came over twice a day to feel your pulse and said that you were healthy and sound."

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Yang Ruqing also nodded: “You should still move when you need to, there's not much difference from before.”

Sun said, “That time has not yet come.”

Yang Ruqing said: "This child is lazy. He doesn't come out even when it's time. When he comes back, I have to spank his little butt."

Sun smiled: "I can remember that for you. You're being tough now, but when it comes down to it, you won't have enough hands to hold all of them. Will you even have the heart to hit?"

Yang Ruqing giggled, "Mother, people are not so easily discouraged, just let me boast a little, okay?"

Sun was about to say something more, when suddenly hurried and forceful footsteps came from the entrance of the courtyard.

When the footsteps reached the main hall, Yang Ruqing, who was originally serving dishes, jerked her hand holding the chopsticks.

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