Theresa sat down next to him and Elizabeth said with a smile, " Dora's cooking is pretty good. You
guys try it to see if it tastes good."
Armand served soup for Theresa, "I think it's good. You can have some."
He placed the soup in front of Theresa.
Elizabeth looked at Theresa and said, "Theresa, you are too thin. You need to eat more and get better,
so you can ..."
"Grandma!" Armand interrupted her, thinking she was going to say something about the baby.
Elizabeth was not very happy. Armand wouldn't have been so mean to her before. But he even had
disconnection with her because of the baby.
"I didn't say anything. You don't have to be so mean to me." Elizabeth seemed aggrieved.
She felt that her grandson had changed.
"Grandma, Armand didn't mean anything else." Theresa handed Armand the soup that he had brought
over to her, "He's hurt and upset. Grandma, you're not angry with him, are you?"
Elizabeth looked up at her and said, "How can I really be angry with him? This soup is for you."
Elizabeth put the soup back in front of Theresa, took her hand, and said, "I didn't mean anything by
that. It's just that I've heard that it's not easy for women to get eggs and that you need very good quality
eggs to be able to breed them easily. I see that you are too thin, and I am afraid that you will not be
able to bear this suffering when the time comes, so I want you to get your body better."
Theresa felt a chill down her spine. How did Mrs. Bernie know this?
"Grandma, you ..."
"I've been to ask all about it. You and Armand are young and it's still easy to do IVF. The only difficulty
now is finding the right person ..."
"Grandma." Armand interrupted her before Elizabeth could finish her sentence, "I'll take care of that.
You have trouble with your legs, so leave it alone ..."
"Leave it alone?" Elizabeth looked at him sternly, "If I wait for you to do it, how long will I have to wait?"
"Granny ..."
"Don't you say anything. I've got the doctor for you. I know there are good hospitals in City B and the
technology is well established. In a few days, when you're better, you and Theresa will go to the
hospital for a physical check-up."
Armand hadn't expected Elizabeth to start talking about it on his first day home, which had caught him
off guard.
And she had learned about it specifically.
"Grandma, who told you that City B has such a good hospital with proven technology?"
Dora came over, "I ... I helped Grandma look it up on the internet ..."
Armand scowled. He knew the young man had no appreciation of a thing's importance. If it had been
the previous nanny, how could she have done such a thing?
He said in a deep voice, "Who permitted you to touch the computer? If I lose anything, can you afford
to take responsibility?"
There really wasn't anything important on the computer at home, so there was no password. He was
only mad at her for being meddlesome!
Elizabeth, who was disabled and didn't know how to use smartphones or computers or anything smart
like that, had to do what he wanted in the end.
He had it all worked out and now this new nanny had ruined it all!
"I'm sorry ... I'm sorry ..." Dora lowered her head and apologized repeatedly. Her face was pale and she
seemed to be terrified.
She didn't expect Armand to be so mean.
"Don't give her a hard time. I asked her to check for me. What? I can't check?" Elizabeth's eyes
widened.
Armand closed his eyes, and grew more and more impatient, "What you find on the internet may not be
true. It's something you have to go to the hospital to actually find out. Each doctor is also different ..."
"Can I still not know this? I'm just old, not stupid. I went to the hospital yesterday to find out. This
hospital has a ninety percent chance of success. Where else can you find such a good hospital? Aren't
all the good hospitals in the country in City B?"
Armand pursed his lips and said nothing.
Theresa felt tired. She hadn't expected such an unpleasant mess on her first day home.
"Dora, you go and get busy." Elizabeth waved her hand at her.
Dora lowered her head and walked away.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was depressing, and no one was talking.
It was Elizabeth who opened her mouth first, "You don't want to do it at City B and want to go to City C,
do you?"
Elizabeth quickly figured out why he was reacting so strongly. Otherwise, what other reason would he
have for refusing?
Theresa had said yes. What else could he have to say?
Could it be Theresa?
She turned her head to Theresa, "Theresa, you can talk to me about anything. I know you're
aggravated, but you know that I ..."
"I know." Theresa said, "That's fine. Just do it at the hospital you said."
"Theresa, I knew you knew me best, and were sympathetic." Elizabeth took her hand again, but
Theresa pulled it away, "You should eat. The food is getting cold."
There was a large table of delicious food, but it was all tasteless.
Theresa didn't want any more trouble. When she had finished her bowl of rice, she got up and left the
table.
Armand didn't even move his chopsticks, and just sat there.
Elizabeth returned to her room without having eaten more than a few bites.
It was clear that the talk had not been pleasant this time.
Noah's wedding was held outside. It was a cloudy day and not so hot.
Not so many guests came, and they were all friends and family worthy of deep friendship. The Harris
family and the Chambers family had been through ups and downs and there were not many people
who were still close to them.
The rest were friends of Noah and Chloe from the army.
The wedding was timed by a fortune teller, who said that 1.30 pm was the best time.
So the wedding took place at that time.
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