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Chapter 835: Chapter 838: Childish
Tan Zhenghong ruffled his hair, "I accidentally made a mistake, and this time I’m done for."
This time he really angered his wife severely, and to make matters worse, she was stubborn.
She wouldn’t pay attention to him for at least several days. What should he do?
"Think about how to win Madam’s favor. They always say a couple’s quarrels at the head of the bed are settled at the foot, so it won’t be long before it’s all good," Almond consoled.
Madam’s temper comes quickly and leaves quickly; as soon as she feels comfortable, everything is negotiable.
This made Tan Zhenghong even more depressed because the true reason for ’a couple’s quarrels at the head of the bed are settled at the foot’ was rolling from the head to the foot.
That way, no matter how angry a woman is, she becomes shy.
If once doesn’t work, then roll twice, but now... he could only wish.
Tan Zhenghong also put down his chopsticks and decisively carried a bucket of hot water into the room.
"Wife, your mood will definitely improve if you take a hot bath."
Tan Zhenghong’s voice was soft and his attitude humble, just like an oppressed little wife.
Qiao Duo’er gave Tan Zhenghong a look, then put down the book in her hand and walked unhurriedly into the washroom.
Angry as she might be, she couldn’t miss out on treats she deserved.
Tan Zhenghong was very considerate—water for the bath, face wash, and mouth rinse were all separately poured, and clothes and toiletries were also ready, leaving nothing for Duo’er to worry about.
Seeing all this, Qiao Duo’er’s anger dwindled a bit, but she couldn’t let Tan Zhenghong off just like that, or he would surely make the same mistake again.
So... she had to remain angry for a little while longer.
Qiao Duo’er relaxed in the warm water, her body instantly easing up.
But her mind was still working, thinking about how to punish Tan Zhenghong. After much deliberation, she decided on the silent treatment.
Some people’s minds just need to cool off, otherwise they’ll get too full of themselves.
Suddenly Qiao Duo’er’s thoughts were disrupted by a bout of fetal movement. The little one was quite lively this time, and she felt it distinctly.
Three times in total, each stronger than the last,—the energy was robust.
Qiao Duo’er humorously questioned, "Little thing, are you disagreeing with me for picking on your dad or letting me ignore him for three days? If you agree with ignoring him, give me another kick."
She waited for a while but felt no movement, which made her a little dismayed.
She had been carrying this little guy for five months with great effort, only to find out he was just thinking about that darn dad!
Just as Duo’er was feeling gloomy, she felt a gentle kick on her belly.
Qiao Duo’er stroked her stomach, feeling somewhat comforted, "You do have some conscience after all. Then it’s decided!"
The child was only five months old, not yet capable of independent thought, so this was merely a coincidence.
Qiao Duo knew this all too well, but even so, she couldn’t help but laugh.
Sometimes a pregnant woman isn’t being silly; it’s just childishness. The more they’re spoiled, the worse the childishness gets—like Qiao Duo, who was quite severe in that regard.
At that moment, Duo’er couldn’t help but fantasize about the little one inside her.
But regardless of gender or appearance, it was a little treasure worth all her love.
Tan Zhenghong hadn’t seen Qiao Duo’er come out after quite a while, and he couldn’t help but ask, "Wife, are you alright?"
Qiao Duo’er, who had just finished dressing, opened the door of the washroom and headed straight for her big bed.
After a bath, lying in bed and flipping through a few pages of a book was also one of life’s great pleasures.
Tan Zhenghong touched his nose, then shamelessly moved closer to the side of the bed, "Duo’er, don’t ignore me. I swear I won’t hide anything from you ever again."
Qiao Duo’er looked at him with disdain. Couldn’t he at least take a bath before apologizing to express his sincerity?
