Jackson was helpless. “I don’t think you’ve read the doctor’s recommendation after you’ve been discharged. You need to wait for two months. Just give me a moment, I’ll come to bed after my shower. Go to bed first, it’s late. You won’t have any milk if you stay up too late. You don’t have much to begin with.
Tiffany watched him walk into the shower skeptically. She thought she would be fine in a month. However, the breast milk production issue was strange. Arianne was so frail, and yet, she was able to feed Aristotle. She was much healthier than Arianne, but she had to supplement her baby with milk formula. Regardless of the nutrients she had taken, it was futile.
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The next day, Tiffany brought the subject up to Summer while Jackson had gone to the office. “Mom, you can bring the baby home with you. I’d like to go back to work. I’m getting bored. We’ll have dinner at your place after work to visit the baby before coming home. We’ll take the baby out for some fun during the weekend.”
Summer stared at her for two seconds. “Don’t put everything on yourself. You’re not pushing the baby away because you want to work, it’s Jackson’s problem, isn’t it? Don’t you think I understand him? He’s prepared to spend the rest of his life with you, but he’s not prepared to become a father. He’s used to staying alone, and now, there’s a bawling baby so he can’t stand it. That’s why I suggested taking care of the baby after he was born. It’s fine, I’ll ask Atticus to pick me up. I’ll return with the baby today. Both of you just enjoy your lives together, and I’ll take care of the baby.”
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