Chapter 157

Maine was wiping her tears. George patted her shoulder and asked patiently, "silly girl, tell Grandpa not to be afraid. Did Jimmy bully you?" When it came to the two words "violence", George finally didn't spit it out. Instead, he said it euphemistically. The little girl's eyes were red. She shook her head, sniffed and explained, "Grandpa, Second Uncle didn't bully me." "Then why are you crying?" Maine bit her lips, feeling a little embarrassed and blushed. Her eyes twinkled and she didn't dare to look at her grandfather's inquiring eyes. "I... I don't want to be pregnant now." George was stunned for a while, with a hint of worry flashing in his eyes. He advised, "child, you are only eighteen years old, and you are still a child. How can you be a mother? You are pregnant too early and have a child with Jimmy. It may not be a good thing." Maine nodded, "I know." Not only that, she was really afraid of having a baby. When the pregnant women in the delivery room gave birth to their