It was already bright outside, and the sun had already risen.
Aunt Wang's body can't compare to Lin Yishuang's. After staying half a night, she is so tired that she can't open her eyes.
"Big lady, I'm afraid that Xiaoniang Wei won't be able to give birth for a while. You don't want to go back and rest for a while, I'll guard here for you. If there is anything, I'll ask someone to call you."
Liu's mother saw that Aunt Wang had yawned several times, and she felt sorry for Aunt Wang and persuaded Aunt Wang.
In fact, when the concubine gave birth to a child, Aunt Wang did not need to guard it here. She came to guard it just to show her kindness and value the reputation of her famous heir. Perhaps Aunt Wang was still kind in the field.
Lin Yishuang wanted to leave, but it was a pity that Sheng Minglan, this little girl, had been holding her hand. Such a little girl was so dependent on her, so she couldn't make this little girl sad.
Aunt Wang yawned again, wiped her tears and said, "Okay, you guys stay here. I'll go back and rest for a while, and I'll come back if I have something to do."
Aunt Wang got up and thought of Lin Yishuang. She said to Lin Yishuang, "Little Aunt Lin, go back and rest for a while. Little Aunt Wei gave birth slowly. When she gave birth to girl Ming, she also gave birth for a long time."
Although Lin Zhanshuang has the order of the prefect, everyone in the Lin family still calls her Lin Xiaongniang. It would be too unfamiliar to call her the prefect at home. Anyway, she can't call Aunt Wang's order Wang Gongren.
Lin Yishuang is also tired, she wants to go back to rest, but she looks down, Sheng Minglan is holding her hand and looking up at her.
Lin Jianshuang: "That's all. Mrs. Xie Duo, I'll sit with Minglan for a while."
Aunt Wang: "Whatever you want."
Aunt Wang didn't care about Xiao Niang Wei. Neither Aunt Wang nor Lin Yishuang cared about Xiao Niang Wei, mainly because Xiao Niang Wei didn't know how to be a person. After entering the mansion, she never interacted with people in the mansion. No friendship with people, who would care about her.
However, Aunt Wang was doomed not to leave. Before she could leave the door, the midwife rushed out of the delivery room.
Midwife: "Big lady, the mother is weak, she has no strength to give birth, and the labor is difficult. Whether you want to keep the big one or the small one, you can decide."
Aunt Wang: "Difficult labor? She had dystocia again?"
Sheng Minglan: "Little mother, I want my little mother." Sheng Minglan is not too young, she is already sensible. Hearing the midwife's words, she was so frightened that she cried.
For the sake of glancing at Sheng Minglan, Lin Yishuang couldn't call the shots on this matter.
Lin Yanchuang: "Big lady, please pay attention."
Aunt Wang: "How dare I make up my mind about this life-threatening matter." Let her decide the life and death of others, Aunt Wang was frightened.
Midwife: "Big lady, the longer this is delayed, the more dangerous the child and the mother will be. You should make a decision quickly."
Aunt Wang: "Well, I can't make a decision about this. Why don't you ask Little Aunt Wei and let her decide whether to have children or live. Let her decide for herself, whether she will die or live at that time, she will not blame others."
The midwife: "Hey, the eldest lady is kind, I'll ask now."
If the mistress or the lord made the decision in other people's families, who would think of the mother. This is already benevolent for the mother to make her own decisions.
The midwife turned around and went in. Bian Sheng Minglan was pulling Lin Yanchuang's hand and begging for Lin Yanchuang.
Sheng Minglan: "Little mother, Minglan knows that you have medical skills. You are the most capable and you are the most powerful. Minglan, please save my little mother. Minglan, please."
As Sheng Minglan said that, she knelt down to Lin Yishuang and begged her.
Lin Yanchuang didn't like seeing her like this. Although she pitied her for being a mother, she didn't like forcing her to save people like this; even if Sheng Minglan was just a child, Lin Yanchuang didn't like it either.
She knew that Sheng Minglan was smart, but she didn't expect her cleverness to be used on her.
"Minglan, what are you doing? Get up quickly. The midwife has already delivered your little mother in the delivery room. Your little mother will definitely be fine. Get up quickly."
