My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!-Chapter 1158 - 1164: Making a Bet

Green Group rolled their eyes, "You gave birth to the wild child, not knowing who the father is."

"What are you talking about? I gave birth to the Little Prince, and his father is Prince Liang!" Li Mu’er’s face instantly turned pale.

The thing she feared most in her life was people talking about the real father of her child.

"Madam, my younger brother was just joking with you, surely you aren’t going to take it seriously with a child?" Qin Mingrui explained.

Green Group nodded, "You’re being too petty, it was just a casual remark, I meant nothing by it, why get angry?"

He often heard his mother and stepmother gossiping about this, they thought he hadn’t heard, but he had heard everything loud and clear.

The two children sang in tune, coordinating well, almost causing Li Mu’er internal injury from anger.

Qiao Duo’er smiled faintly, "She is a Side Concubine of Prince Liang, magnanimous in spirit, she wouldn’t get angry with you, Madam, am I right?"

Li Mu’er took a deep breath, could she say no?

If she said no, it would mean she was narrow-minded, but saying yes, she couldn’t swallow the indignation.

After restraining herself for a while, Li Mu’er finally squeezed out a sentence through clenched teeth, "Of course I’m not angry, what does a child know?"

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Did she have to suffer suspicion from Prince Liang and even have children mocking her, did these two women really believe she had no chance of rising in life?

"We’re young, but we know everything," Tangyuan defended herself.

For instance, right now she knew her mother had dug a hole for the Side Concubine, who could only obediently jump in.

Li Mu’er glanced at Tangyuan and muttered to herself, truly like mother, like daughter, mocking others with the same expressions.

Forget it, why should she bother arguing with kids still wet behind the ears?

Without waiting for an invitation, Li Mu’er found a chair and sat down, "Mrs. Tan, how about we make a bet?"

"What’s the bet?" Qiao Duo raised an eyebrow.

Just in time, there was a tea break in between each round of the preliminaries, just the thing to pass the time.

"We each pick a boat, and whoever’s boat performs better wins, the loser must agree to a condition set by the winner, do you dare?"

Li Mu’er looked at Duo’er challengingly.

Today, her aim was to obtain the recipe for the aloe cream, as she was eager to remove the scars on her face.

"Okay, I choose boat six," Qiao Duo’er responded with no hesitation, crucially supporting her close friend at this moment.

"I choose boat sixteen,"

Li Mu’er also made her choice, and now it was time to see each other’s strength.

After a while, the boats from the second round were nearing the finish line.

Tangyuan disdainfully remarked, "Sixteen is really ugly!"

Qiao Duo’er looked outward and immediately three words popped into her head, those words were ’flower girl.’

Dressing a Dragon Boat like a bridal sedan... only Prince Liang would do such a thing.

And influenced by her, Tangyuan preferred plain colors, but saying this was more because she disliked Li Mu’er.

"Country bumpkin!" Li Mu’er snorted.

Soon she received two warning looks, still from those two brats who hadn’t even fully grown their fur yet.

Tangyuan was not annoyed, "My grandmother likes red as much as you do."

Sharing the same tastes as an old country lady is what really makes one a country bumpkin.

Eventually, Li Mu’er chose to shut her mouth, deeming it pointless to argue with children; winning would bring no glory, and losing would be even more shameful.

Besides, it’s not the appearance that matters, but her certain victory.

As the second round ended, boat sixteen led the second place by an entire boat length, undoubtedly advancing to the finals.

Now Li Mu’er felt even more confident.