"You're not getting any younger, hurry up and have a baby. Once you have a child, your marriage will be more stable."
That's what Yang's mother said.
Her son-in-law is often away on business.
And her daughter is quite irresponsible.
If they don't have a child, who knows when they might split up.
A child is like a rope that tightly binds them together.
With a child, her daughter can settle down and live well with her husband.
"Qingqing has been pregnant for a while. If you don't hurry, you'll fall behind again."
She had just said not to compare her daughter to others, but habitually did so again.
Yang's mother immediately regretted it after speaking.
She patted her mouth and quickly explained, "I didn't mean to compare, I just want you and your husband to have a child for a better marriage."
Yang Fen chose to get married and was ready to have children.
But her husband was seldom home, so she couldn't conceive, no matter how anxious she was.
