My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!-Chapter 1147 - 1153: Stingy Dad

Qiao Duo’er repeated the matter as told by Huo Minglan without exaggeration, and Tan Zhenghong was so shocked he couldn’t even speak.

Was this really the work of his cousin and her husband?

If he had to find a word to describe it, there was only one, insatiable greed.

In fact, back in Big Willow Village, he should have seen through Wang Yun’s true colors, but because she was his cousin, he still held onto some hope.

"I’ll tell her tomorrow that it’s absolutely impossible for me to take Niu Zijun as my godson. Don’t worry, I’m not someone who can’t tell right from wrong," Tan Zhenghong said earnestly.

Everyone wants their descendants to live a more prosperous life, but that’s not a reason to snatch others’ property.

Qiao Duo’er deliberately pouted, "You’re always mixed up when it comes to right and wrong."

Tan Zheng Hong suddenly closed in, "You must have seen wrong, I’ll strip off my clothes completely clean right now so you can take a closer look at who I am."

Qiao Duo’er felt three black lines forming on her forehead. Had this man been possessed by a devil?

"I never said I’ve forgiven you," Qiao Duo’er’s hands pushed against Tan Zhenghong’s chest.

Tan Zhenghong said innocently, "You misunderstood me first, you need to make it up to me."

After so many years as husband and wife, to still doubt his character—he was practically heartbroken. Duo’er had to apologize.

He felt the most sincere way to apologize was through physical compensation.

However... he still hoped his wife would misunderstand him a few more times in the future.

Qiao Duo’er took a deep breath, only to find her hands had already been tied to the horizontal bar of the bed head by Tan Zhenghong’s belt.

Bondage?

This guy’s tastes were getting heavier!

Actually, Tan Zhenghong didn’t have such deep thoughts; he was just preventing his wife from launching a sneak attack on him.

Otherwise, it would be quite a mood killer if she knocked him out with a Knife Hand chop just as he was getting excited.

The next day, Qiao Duo’er slept until Three Poles Day.

But considering Tan Zhenghong kept her up until dawn, she really hadn’t slept much at all.

Tan Zhenghong’s peanut tendon porridge was delicious and fragrant, but Duo’er still yawned incessantly.

"Mom, did you not sleep last night?" Tangyuan couldn’t help asking.

Did her parents ditch them at home and sneak out to play?

If that was true, she’d be angry!

Qiao Duo’er cleared her throat, "I had insomnia last night and couldn’t sleep at all, and now I’m finally feeling sleepy."

She had been engaged in intense physical activity almost all night, and now she could fall asleep even standing up.

"Mom, then you should go back and rest well, and take good care of the baby," said Tangyuan gently stroking her mother’s stomach.

Her mother had a poor appetite in the morning and now was feeling sleepy again, which clearly meant she was pregnant.

Actually, having a sister would be nice too, as long as she wasn’t the youngest in the family anymore. Once there was another sibling, the Green Group would have to admit defeat.

Qiao Duo’er rubbed Tangyuan’s head, "The two of you are enough."

Moreover, since giving birth to a pair of twins, Tan Zhenghong insisted on taking birth control pills every month, and he always prepared them himself, so she had no chance to meddle with the medicine.

Actually, this was fine. More children meant divided attention for each child.

"But I want you to have another one," Tangyuan pouted and said.

Qiao Duo’er decisively passed the blame, "Your dad won’t allow it. If you can convince him, maybe you’ll get another brother or sister."

"Then forget it, Dad always monopolizes Mom."

If there was another younger one, her father’s jealousy would spill over again.

She preferred to keep being the eternal youngest.