It seems... there is still a little bit of nostalgia?
Could she... still like Zong Zhenglie?
I just said I wasn't jealous, but a woman's intuition is always accurate. Knowing that there is another woman coveting her man, she still feels uncomfortable.
When I was thinking about how to avoid Guanna, the ward door suddenly opened.
Zong Zhengchen walked in carrying a bag of fruit.
Seeing Sheng Xin, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You are still here! Is Xiaolie sleeping?"
"Yes." Sheng Xin nodded, walked over and took the fruit, "He said he was tired, so he took a rest."
"Going to do rehabilitation again today?" Zong Zhengchen raised his eyebrows and sat on the chair, "Didn't you say you should go there every three days?"
"He insisted on going. He said the rehabilitation effect was too slow, and there was nothing I could do about it." Now she said she didn't want to listen to Zong Zhenglie at all.
In addition, he was sick now, so she didn't dare to say anything to him.
"It's not good to have the opposite effect." Zong Zhengchen smiled, with the corners of his eyes raised.
Facing Sheng Xin, he always felt restrained.
Instead, Sheng Xin opened the topic first, "By the way, brother Chen, when do you plan to get married?"
"Marriage?" Zong Zhengchen raised his eyebrows, "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"
"It's nothing. It's just that my aunt is always worried about your marriage. You are...not young anymore. You should think about getting married." After He Xiangwan's incident last time, he seemed to have stopped dating girls.
There were further relationships.
This is indeed a worry for Zheng Meishu.
She was always afraid that her son would not be able to let go of Sheng Xin, so she asked Sheng Xin to persuade him to get married.
Zong Zhengchen was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips, "Xiao Xin means, am I old?"
"No, I don't mean that!" Sheng Xin waved her hands quickly.
"But to say the least, I have recently discovered that the corners of my eyes have wrinkles." Zong Zhengchen stretched out his hand to touch the corners of his eyes, and then said to himself, "It's really time for me to settle down...
..."
Even to reassure his family, he should get married.
"Well, Brother Chen, let's get married. I will bless you." Sheng Xin smiled sincerely, "If you get married quickly, your uncle and aunt won't have to worry about these things all day long! They look forward to having their grandson every day.
Don’t let them down.”
"Hold grandson?" Zong Zhengchen raised his eyebrows, "Aren't they going to hold grandson soon?"
After saying that, he glanced at Sheng Xin's lower abdomen.
Sheng Xin was stunned and quickly smiled, "Yes, but they also want to hold your child, not just Zong Zhenglie's."
"Yes, I will do it as soon as possible." Zong Zhengchen nodded, "But you can't force things about love. Although I have this intention, I still have to find a suitable one. At least... the family background should be of a good match.
"
"Brother Chen is still so focused on career."
"No." Zong Zhengchen denied it subconsciously, and then laughed to himself, "Forget it, I tell you, you don't understand either! Xiaolie is sleeping now, so just stay with him, I will be busy first, tonight
Come and see him again."
"kindness."
Zong Zhengchen stood up and walked out of the ward, closing the door gently.
Looking through the narrow window, Sheng Xin looked lovingly at Zong Zhenglie who was sleeping, and he sighed softly.
A perfect match...
Anyway, I won’t fall in love with anyone I marry, so it’s better to find someone who can help my career.