"Xiaohe is taking great care of herself; the doctor said that as long as she doesn't get angry, she'll definitely be able to give birth smoothly," Ji Ying said.
This remark was actually a hint to Zhou He's mother not to upset her.
Sometimes, Ji Ying felt sorry for Zhou He. Although she was her own daughter, in her mother's eyes, she barely mattered compared to her son.
Now that Zhou He was pregnant, was there anything that couldn't be discussed calmly?
If Zhou He was upset badly, would her mother actually benefit from it?
"Mother-in-law, what do you mean by that?" Zhou He's mother immediately took offense when she heard this. "I came to see Xiaohe, and I haven't upset her, have I?"
Zhou He's mother gave her a look.
Zhou He had no choice but to explain, "Mom, my mother is just here to check on me."
