After Jackson received that message, he rushed over there quickly. “Mom, why did you drag her here again? How could you feed her everyday? It’s not good if a pregnant lady is overfed.”
Summer said in annoyance. “So who knows better now? You or me? I fed Tiffie highly nutritious food. She won’t become plumper just because of that. It’s not easy for her to gain fat too. I’m still waiting to hold a fat grandson!”
Jackson was helpless. “What if it’s a daughter then?”
Summer was slightly stunned. “Daughter? How is a daughter any different from a son? They belong to the Wests no matter what. Daughters are nice and obedient too. It’d certainly be better if we got both a son and daughter.”
Tiffany was slightly scared inwardly. She heard Summer talking all day long that she wanted to hold a grandson. What if she delivered a baby girl then? Would there be a vast difference in Summer’s attitude before and after the baby was delivered just like what was shown on TV? She did not dare to dwell long on that. She held Jackson’s hand and got up from the sofa. “Mom, I’ll go home with Jackson now. It seems that it’s going to rain soon. The road gets slippery during rainy days, and it won’t be safe.”
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