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Chapter 1702
Hayden saw the expression on his mother’s face solidified for a moment, and heard her sigh very shallowly.
Hayden’s eyes suddenly became wet.
The mother, who was once invincible, has now had her wings broken, and can no longer spread her wings as
proudly as she once did.
From now on, Hayden will protect his mother.
This idea took root in his heart and grew rapidly!
Blink, a month has passed.
Aryadelle.
Summer vacation is coming.
Tammy asked Jun to go to Foster’s house and bring Layla and Robert to play at home.
If it wasn’t for her belly fat in the third trimester and inconvenient to move, Tammy would pick up the two children
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Elliot wanted to go to Lynch’s house with the two children, but Layla refused.
After Jun took the two children into the car, he asked Layla, “Why don’t you let your dad play with you?”
Layla: “I don’t want him to follow me, I’m not a child anymore.”
“Haha, Layla, you don’t know how to live in happiness. If your dad could accompany me like this when I was young,
I would be very happy.”
“My dad gave it to you, do you want it?” Layla looked serious, “I hope he goes to work every day, and doesn’t
always ask me about my homework, and doesn’t always see me being unhappy.”
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Jun: “He cares about you.”
“The more he cares about me, the more he reminds me that I am a child living without a mother.” Layla said,
turning her face away from the car window, “Uncle Jun, don’t talk to him.”
Jun: “Okay, I will persuade him to work more and not stare at you all the time.”
Layla: “Well.”
At home, Tammy immediately hugged Layla intimately.
“Layla, you’ve grown taller again! So is your brother!” Tammy wanted to hug Robert, but her stomach was too big
to hold, so she could only reach out and touch Robert’s head.
Robert was a little reserved, hiding behind Layla, staring at Tammy’s belly without blinking.
“Auntie Tammy, is my sister coming out soon?” Layla touched Tammy’s stomach with her hand.
The moment her little hand touched Tammy’s belly, the little baby in her belly kicked her belly violently.
“Ah! She’s moving! My sister is moving.” Layla exclaimed.
Tammy laughed: “Your sister definitely wants to come out and play with you.”
Layla: “When will she come out?”
“Come on! There’s still a week at most.” Tammy lived like a year.
The baby was already full-term, and in three days, it would be the due date.
Tammy was originally determined to have a caesarean section, but her mother-in-law told her that a caesarean
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmsection was better than a natural birth. As a result, a caesarean section leaves a scar on the stomach that will
never go away. Second, vaginal delivery is less harmful to the body than caesarean section. The third point is that if
you have a caesarean section, you will have to postpone it for at least two years if you want to have a second child.
Of course, Tammy will not decide whether this pregnancy is straight or cut because of the third point.
At the latest obstetric examination, the doctor said that her child’s head circumference was within the normal
range, and natural delivery was also possible.
So she was more confused.
“Auntie Tammy, will my mother come back to see you when you give birth?” Layla suddenly asked this question,
“Are you in touch with my mother?”
Tammy’s smile froze: “Your mom told me before that she won’t come back when I have a baby.”
“Oh…she didn’t give me a single call. Do you think she did the right thing?” Layla felt aggrieved, so she asked for
justice.
Tammy looked distressed, took Layla’s little hand, and sat down on the sofa.
“Of course it’s not right for your mother. Maybe she has an agreement with your father. After all, your custody is
with your father…” Tammy guessed.