When Mrs. Taylor returned, Hayden was holding Audrey in the living room while Shelly was busy packing their belongings.

Mrs. Taylor smiled and spoke to Hayden, "You've been carrying her all this time, aren't you tired? You can put her in the crib, it'll be easier for you."

"I'm not tired," Hayden replied honestly. "Aiden's heavier than her, and I have to carry him around every day."

"Taking care of a child will be really tiring if you spoil him like that, you know?" Mrs. Taylor said. "You spoil Aiden too much. It's not good to indulge a child too much."

Shelly chimed in, poking her head out, "Mom, it's not as exaggerated as you think. Aunty Avery is a sensible person. She won't spoil Aiden."

Mrs. Taylor responded, "Oh, that's good then."

"Why would you even worry about that? Look at Aunty Avery's four children, they are all exceptional," Shelly continued. "They will definitely take good care of Aiden."

Mrs. Taylor started packing as well, but she felt somewhat restless and uneas