I have been farming since I crossed over.

When Yang Mingxi and Wu returned to Changshan Village, they met Li Lin who was running hurriedly to the workshop.

Li Lin saw Yang Mingxi from afar and quickly shouted, "Xier, Xier, go and see Big Sister! Big Sister is having a difficult labor!"

Wu was so frightened that she trembled and quickly pulled Yang Mingxi to run towards Gujiaying.

Li Lin grabbed Yang Mingxi and Wu and said, "Mother, Xier, don't worry. I've brought a mule cart. Get in and I'll take you there."

Yang Mingxi looked up at the sky and said, "Mom, get in the car, brother-in-law, drive the mule cart to our riverside yard. We'll change to a covered mule cart. Looking at the weather, I'm afraid it's going to rain."

As they talked, they rushed towards Yang Mingxi's riverside courtyard.

On the seventh day of November, Gu Laosan happily prepared to go to work.

Yang Mingyun was lying on the bed and sleeping, moaning from time to time.

Gu Lao San woke Yang Ming Yun up, and Yang Ming Yun said, "Lao San, I'm afraid I'm going to give birth."

Gu Laosan called a midwife and was also looking forward to the arrival of the new life.

However, fate quietly cast a shadow.

When the birth was approaching, a rare rainstorm poured down, and the whole village was flooded into a river, as if shrouded in a layer of oppressive mist.

My second brother-in-law Li Lin changed to a mule cart with a cover and rushed towards Gujiaying.

As soon as they left Changshan Village, heavy rain began to fall.

When we arrived at Gu's house, the midwives and midwives were already busy in the delivery room.

Gu Laosan paced back and forth outside the delivery room, his brows furrowed, his face full of anxiety and worry.

Seeing Yang Mingxi, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, his voice trembling a little: "Xi'er, you are finally here, your elder sister..."

After Gu Laosan finished speaking, he realized that Wu had also followed him. With a trembling mouth, he called out, "Mother."

Yang Mingxi gently patted Gu Laosan's arm, trying to calm him down: "Don't worry, brother-in-law, I'm sure you'll be blessed by fate."

Having said that, her heart was still beating fast, and she was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on her palms.

In the delivery room, Yang Mingyun's face turned pale with pain, beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down from his forehead, soaking the bedding beneath him.

She clenched her teeth tightly, her nails digging deep into the edge of the bed. Every burst of pain seemed to tear her soul apart.

The midwives were in a panic, running in and out, carrying blood and hot water, and kept muttering: "Madam, please try harder, the baby's position is not right, what should we do..."

Yang Mingxi was listening to her elder sister's painful moans outside the delivery room, and she was extremely anxious.

She rushed into the delivery room despite everyone's attempts to stop her.

Yang Mingqian was lying weakly on the bed, his eyes full of helplessness and fear.

Yang Mingxi quickly walked to the bedside, held her elder sister's hand, and said softly, "Sister, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Her voice was soft but firm, like a ray of light in the darkness.

Yang Mingxi knew she had to remain calm at this moment. She turned to look at the midwife and asked, "Is there any way to help my eldest sister give birth smoothly?"

The midwife looked troubled and hesitated as she said, "Miss, right now the only option is to try to turn the fetus right. However, this process is extremely dangerous, and I'm afraid you won't be able to endure it..."

Yang Mingxi gritted her teeth, thinking back to the time she helped her aunt-in-law straighten the fetus last night, and said, "No matter what, we have to give it a try. Midwife, just go ahead and do it. I'll stay with my elder sister."

After that, she gently wiped the sweat off Yang Mingyun's face with a warm towel and whispered in her ear: "Sister, you have to be strong. For the sake of the child, we will get through this together."

Under the midwife's careful operation, Yang Mingyun was in so much pain that she almost fainted, but she always held Yang Mingxi's hand tightly and persisted with her strong will.

Every time she felt pain, she would look at Yang Mingxi and draw strength from her sister's determined eyes.

Gu Laosan was outside the delivery room, his heart filled with self-blame and helplessness.

He kept praying to God in his heart, hoping that God would bless Yang Mingyun and the child to be safe.

He recalled every detail of his acquaintance with Yang Mingyun, and those warm and sweet past events emerged in his mind like a movie.

They once watched the moon together in the courtyard and admired the flowers together in spring. Those beautiful memories have now become the deepest concerns in his heart.

The atmosphere in the delivery room was suffocatingly tense.

Time passed by minute by minute, and every moment seemed like torture.

During her break, Yang Mingxi concentrated her attention and tried to use her perception to check on the condition of Yang Mingyun's fetus.

She didn't know why, whether it was because of nervousness or fear, but she tried several times but couldn't see the condition of the fetus in Yang Mingyun's belly.

Yang Mingxi was not discouraged. She continued to comfort Yang Mingyun and encouraged the midwives to continue. She also never gave up concentrating her attention and used her perception to check the fetus in Yang Mingyun's belly.

Fortunately, Yang Mingyun has been trying hard to persevere. Although it is very painful, his mental state is still good.

After trying a few times, Yang Mingxi found that her perception was becoming less and less sufficient, so she gave up.

He stood up, took a cup, drew some spring water from the space, and handed it to Yang Mingyun to drink.

Yang Mingyun gradually regained some spirit. With the help of the midwife, finally, a loud baby cry broke the silence.

"It's born, it's born! It's a little princess!" the midwife shouted excitedly.

Yang Mingxi and the midwives breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Mingxi looked at her elder sister, who was frail but full of happiness, with tears in her eyes: "Sister, you did it, you are amazing."

When Gu Laosan heard the baby's cry, he rushed into the delivery room excitedly.

He came to Yang Mingyun's bedside, held her hand, and said in a choked voice, "Ying'er, thank you for your hard work. It's great that you and the child are safe."

Yang Mingyun smiled weakly, looking at the baby in the cradle, his eyes full of love: "Our daughter is finally here."

Outside the window, the rain had stopped at some point, and a gorgeous rainbow appeared in the sky.

The sunlight shines through the clouds and onto the somewhat dilapidated courtyard of the Gu family, bringing new hope to this family that has experienced many hardships.

Yang Mingxi looked at this heartwarming scene, feeling filled with emotion.

She knew very well that the birth of life was always accompanied by pain and hope, and this family affection became deeper and deeper in this test of life and death.

In the days that followed, Gu Laosan loved Yang Mingyun even more. He knew very well that his wife had sacrificed too much for the family, but that is a story for later.