Xie Jinghao lay on the kang, it took a long time for the pain to subside slightly, but as a mother, she couldn't help but feel tense, her eyes fixed tightly on her own belly, fearing for any mishap with the child.
Beside her ear, Liu Sanjin was still prattling on incessantly, her rough and dark hands patting vigorously.
"You're just courting death, aren't you? Pregnant and not staying home peacefully, running over here every day. When I was young and pregnant, I went to work, and the day after giving birth I was back in the fields. But look at you, good for nothing and now you've got a fitful fetus. In my opinion, it's because you do too little work. You value your cheap life too much, thinking you're so precious."
