After all the commotion, Yang Yongxian was carried back to his own study. Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong and the others didn't dare to leave, staying by his side step by step in the study, just in case Yang Yongxian woke up and did something self-harmful again. In the room next door, Liao Meiyng, who had just given birth the day before, was also hiding under the covers, sobbing softly.

“My daughter has really suffered, she almost died before giving birth to her son. Other families wouldn't know how lucky they are, but...”

"Oh, if this continues, the girl won't recover her energy and will be unable to swim underwater. At that time, both mother and child will be in danger!"

Mother Liao wiped her tears, feeling lost. She felt heartbroken for both her daughter and this grandson who had miraculously survived. If Yang Yongxian continued to act like this, sooner or later, both of them would be in danger.

"Meiying, my dear daughter, don't cry. It's bad for postpartum women to shed tears; it can cause eye problems and bring misfortune for a lifetime!"

Liao's mother, with a brave face though consumed by sorrow, came to the bedside and softly comforted Liao Meiyng in her bedding.

The sobbing in the bed gradually subsided. Liao Meiyin poked her head out, a damp face appearing, and gave Liao Mu a squeezed smile.

“Mother, I’m fine. Don’t worry about me. Could you check if the child is hungry? He’s been sleeping for several hours now without a whimper. I’m worried...”

Mother Liao hurried to the cradle and saw her child's wrinkled little face. The eyebrows, eyes, and features were just like Yang Yongxian's.

“The child is sleeping soundly, but it's about time we wake him up to give him something to drink.” Mother Liao said.

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Liao Meiying was exhausted, and it had been almost a day since she'd recovered her energy. She hadn't even had water yet. Her mother fed her with congee mixed with sugar.

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Mrs. Sun and Ms. Bao first accompanied Tan to the east room to comfort her, while Yang Ruqing helped Old Mr. Yang and the others send Yang Yongxian back to his study and then came out.

Yang Yongxian's study was in utter disarray, and a foul odor permeated the air. She didn't want to stay there for another moment.

As she left the study and passed by Liao Meiying's room, she heard a baby whimpering inside, so she gently knocked on the door.

Upon receiving the invitation, Yang Ruqing entered the room.

Liao Meiying lay on the bed, her face still pale, and her lips bloodless.

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Mother Liao sat by the side, holding her child in her lap, carefully feeding him sweet rice soup.

Yang Ruqing quickly closed the back door to prevent the cold wind from blowing in. Both mother and child were extremely weak now and couldn't bear the wind.

With a smile, Mrs. Liao greeted Yang Ruqing and then buried her head back into feeding the baby in her arms.

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Upon seeing the child, Liao Meiyin's gaze followed him. When Yang Ruqing entered, Liao Meiyin fixed her eyes on Yang Ruqing, her eyes slightly red-rimmed.

“Qing'er, my sister-in-law is currently unable to get up. When she recovers her strength, I will come down and kowtow to you.”

Liao Meiying lay there, her voice soft and gentle, as if a breeze could scatter it.

Yang Ruqing was startled, then quickly said, "Sister-in-law, what are you saying? You're making me blush."

Liao Meiying shook her head gently, tears welling in her eyes. "When I had the difficult delivery yesterday, my mother told me everything. If you hadn't stood up to Grandpa and made the decision for me, I don't know what would have happened!"

Yang Ruqing understood, this was referring to the medication for inducing labor!

She smiled and waved her hand, saying: "Sister-in-law, I just can't stand their arbitrary decisions. When women give birth, it's our own bodies that suffer. Whether to take medicine or not, the right to decide should be in our own hands, not in those idle people who don't contribute."

"...but in the end, you still chose to use medication to induce labor..."

Hearing Yang Ruqing's words, Liao Meiyin shook her head again.

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“Yes, I used induction medication in the end, but that was done voluntarily while I was conscious. This is completely different from being forcibly given medication during my unconscious state.” Liao Meiyin said.

Yang Ruqing nodded, yes, it was indeed two different things.

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This is the mother's day.

But what if the decision was not made by the expectant mother herself, but by her husband, parents-in-law, or even other elders?

Even if a woman is willing to sacrifice herself for her child, there's always a feeling of unease in her heart.

Human goodness and human evil, sometimes it's just a matter of thought, a matter of sequence.

"Sister-in-law, you've been through a lot, I believe you will also be an amazing mother in the future."

Yang Ruqing smiled and said.

She turned her head to look at the little child sipping noodles in the back, her gaze softened. "No matter what happened yesterday, or how things are stirring up at home now, you have safely given birth to a child. You two, mother and son, should take good care of yourselves. Don't worry about anything outside. Taking good care of your child is more important than anything else."

Liao's mother couldn't help but say, "Meiying, did you hear that? Qing'er spoke so well. You are just being foolish and overthinking things. Mother has to say something unpleasant, with your status and background, do you think you could possibly win the heart of someone from the Lao Yang family?"

Liao Meiying nodded gently, "I'm a small person with little influence. Not to mention what Lao Yang's family thinks, even Yongxian... as his wife, I haven't been able to take care of him properly. I feel deeply guilty..."

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Yang Ruqing twitched the corners of her mouth: "Sister-in-law, the person who should feel guilty is my elder brother, not you."

When a wife is pregnant, a husband should be by her side to care for her. When she is giving birth, he should be there to support her. After the child is born, he should help raise the child. Instead, he goes crazy and creates chaos, making his wife worry. This is his failure as a husband.

Yang Ruqing once again earnestly said, without the slightest bit of partiality because she and Yang Yongxian were cousins, and Liao Meiyng was an outsider, just like a sister-in-law from another family would favor her own brother.

Her words struck a chord, not only bringing tears to Liao Meiying's eyes but also deeply touching her mother.

Liao Meiying was about to say something more when Lao Yang's voice suddenly rang out from outside: "Qinger, are you in the room?"

"Here." Yang Ruqing turned her head and replied.

"Come out here quickly, I have something urgent to discuss with you." Old Yang said, then stomped into the study next door.

Here, Liao Meiyin and Yang Ruoqing said to him, "Grandpa is calling you, go quickly..."

Yang Ruqing said, "Sister-in-law, you're doing well taking care of your confinement. Don't overthink things. For the sake of the child, you need to take good care of yourself too. Otherwise, who will the child depend on?"

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Liao Meiyng was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

Though she is a woman, she is strong as a mother. She must cheer up and take good care of her child!

Seeing the spark in Liao Meiying's eyes, Yang Ruohua relaxed and stepped out of the delivery room into the adjacent study.