"So you just want to push her to me?" Zong Zhengchen frowned, disapproving of his brother's idea, "Sheng Xin takes care of you so much, not for you to give her to others."

Even if he is right to like Sheng Xin now, he will not take her away at this time.

In this special period, Sheng Xin is undoubtedly Zong Zhenglie's hope for staying strong.

Even if he likes it, he can't ruin his younger brother's life.

Besides...he knew that Sheng Xin didn't like him at all now.

"Brother, this is good for the three of us!"

"What's good? Who's good?" Zong Zhengchen asked, "Are you happy to give her to me? Tell me the truth!"

Zong Zhenglie's body stiffened for a moment, then he shook his head.

"Then do you think Sheng Xin and I will be happy if we barely get together? Sheng Xin doesn't like me now. She won't be happy around me. If I see her unhappy, can I be happy?"

Zong Zhenglie remained silent, he had not thought about this problem.

He just wants to push Sheng Xin away from him, as long as he is not with him.

Zong Zhengchen sighed and patted Zong Zhenglie's shoulder, "Okay Xiaolie, don't think about it all day long! The doctor said you will recover, you can't just give up first! You put Xiaoxin

After taking her away from me, you have the obligation to give her happiness instead of sitting here thinking about who to give her to! Xiao Xin is not an object. If you say this, she will be sad if she hears it. "

"But brother, the doctor said the hope of recovery is subtle. I can't keep dragging it out so selfishly, right? Yes, I like Sheng Xin, but -"

"No buts!"

A familiar voice came.

The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open.

Zong Zhenglie and Zong Zhengchen turned their heads to the ward door at the same time.

She was wearing a black sportswear, and she was holding a piece of bone soup for Zong Zhenglie, "Zong Zhenglie, there's nothing to worry about. You can't get rid of me this time."

"Xiao Xin..." Zong Zhengchen frowned, not understanding what Sheng Xin meant by being so determined all of a sudden.

"Why?" Zong Zhenglie raised his eyebrows, equally puzzled.

"Because..." Sheng Xin walked up to Zong Zhenglie pretending to be mysterious, and then whispered in his ear, "Zong Zhenglie, I'm pregnant."

.......

When Zong Zhenglie heard the news, his whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and he did not recover for a long time.

Sheng Xin saw his look and smiled at him, "So, Zong Zhenglie, even for the sake of our children, you have to hold on to the slightest hope of recovery! You don't want to never be able to see us with your own eyes.

Child?"

"Xiao Xin, is this true?" Zong Zhengchen looked at Sheng Xin's belly.

Sheng Xin nodded, "It's true. I just went for an inspection and the inspection report is still in my bag."

The ward suddenly became quiet.

After about a minute, Zong Zhengchen opened his mouth to break the weird atmosphere, "That's really good news. I'll go out and tell my mother. You can chat with Xiaolie here first."

"Yes, good." Sheng Xin nodded, then took out the soup he had made, brought it to Zong Zhenglie's mouth, scooped some with a spoon, blew on it, "Come on, Zong Zhenglie, you should drink the soup."

Yes! I drank the whole bowl today so that I can get better faster!"
Chapter completed!