"How can I accept that? You should bring it back for your eldest daughter and the others to eat!" Mrs. Luo wasn't a person who liked to take advantage of others, so she refused without hesitation.
However, Old Madam Guo looked indifferent. As she continued to take pears out of the basket, she said disdainfully, "What does it matter if those girls eat them or not? On the other hand, your eldest son's wife has a sharp belly. Just wait to see your grandson!"
At this point, Old Madam Guo couldn't help but sound envious. "Your eldest son's wife has been pregnant for five months, right?"
"But I think daughters are quite nice. As the old saying goes, they bloom first and bear fruit later." Mrs. Luo didn't like Old Madam Guo's attitude towards her granddaughters, but this was someone else's family matter after all, so it wasn't convenient for her to interfere. However, in their own family, she had the final say.