Chapter 183 Give An An a Brother and Sister
"Yes..." Tang Weiwei was filled with emotion when she heard this.

Thinking that she was still worrying about An An's illness before, and was terrified every day, she suddenly felt that everything she was going through now was like a dream she had had.

"By the way..." An An said as if he suddenly thought of something, "There is also a younger brother, and the family will never be separated from now on."

Hearing An An mention Chenchen, Tang Weiwei subconsciously looked at Zhan Yehan.

"As long as you're happy, I have no objection." Knowing what she meant, Zhan Yehan immediately stated his position.

For Tang Weiwei, I can compromise on anything.

Hearing this, Tang Weiwei couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth when she thought of the day when the family of three would be reunited.

Immediately afterwards, she discovered that Zhan Yehan's eyes were blue and black, and it was obvious that he hadn't had a good rest. As for why he didn't have a good rest, even if no one said it, she could guess.

"Thank you these two days..." Tang Weiwei said immediately.

Zhan Yehan yawned, and said, "It's nothing. In my capacity, doing anything for An'an is justified. You don't need to thank me."

Tang Weiwei moved her lips, not knowing what to say.

After all, Zhan Yehan was right.

Even though he had a grudge against Zhan Yehan because of what happened five years ago, he couldn't deny that he was the biological father of An An and Kang Kang.

Tang Weiwei felt a little uncomfortable, so she wanted to send Zhan Yehan away.

She said, "You should be tired after taking care of An An for so long, how about..."

As if he knew what she was going to say, Zhan Yehan yawned again, interrupted her, and said, "Well, I'm really a little tired, I'll make it up on the sofa."

After finishing speaking, before Tang Weiwei could react, he fell asleep on the sofa, and soon his breathing gradually became even, as if he had fallen asleep.

Seeing him sleeping so soundly, Tang Weiwei couldn't bear to wake him up.

So he could only swallow the words that he wanted to catch up with Yehan and go back to rest.

"Mom..." An An tugged at Tang Weiwei's clothes, and had something to say.

"Hush..." Tang Weiwei immediately made a silent gesture, "Speak softly, uncle is too tired from taking care of you, and now wants to rest for a while."

"Okay, I see." An An nodded.

In order not to disturb Zhan Yehan's rest, he didn't speak any more, but picked up the original German storybook again, and read it with relish.

And Tang Weiwei stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at An An lovingly, her face full of satisfaction.

Neither of them noticed that Zhan Yehan, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes at some point. He stared at Tang Weiwei deeply and affectionately for a long, long time, reluctant to blink.

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A few days later, An An was able to leave the hospital.

Because the leukemia was cured, that cute little face not only became more bloody, but also grew some flesh, making it look more soft and cute.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Tang Weiwei decided to invite everyone to dinner.

One is to celebrate An An's discharge from the hospital.

The second is to thank everyone for taking care of her and An An during this time.

She gave the servants at home a holiday, cooked a large table of dishes by herself, and spent a lot of money to buy several bottles of good red wine.

Except for Zhan Xiaoting and An An, it was the first time for everyone to eat Tang Weiwei's dishes, and the moment they ate them, they all gave their thumbs up sincerely.

Tang Weiwei waited until everyone was almost done eating before pouring herself a glass of wine.

She stood up and said, "Thank you for taking care of me and An'an during this time. Without you, I don't think I would have been able to hold on. I respect everyone for this cup."

After finishing speaking, she was also unambiguous, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Everyone is a family, why are you so polite?" Mr. Zhan said with a smile, "Since An An has recovered now, you and Xiao Ting should hurry up."

"Ah?" Tang Weiwei froze for a moment.

Zhan Xiaoting understood what Old Master Zhan meant, he didn't speak, but looked at Tang Weiwei with a little more expectation.

He was looking forward to Tang Weiwei's answer to Mr. Zhan.

And Zhan Yehan's deep gaze was also quietly watching Tang Weiwei.

"It's just to add a younger brother and sister to An An..." Mr. Zhan explained with a smile, "There is only one child in the family, An An, it is a bit too lonely."

"Give An An a younger brother and sister, and then we can play with him. How great it is. In the future, when the children grow up, they will have someone to help each other, just like Xiao Ting and Ye Han..."

Tang Weiwei felt a little embarrassed when she heard this.

There is no relationship between her and Zhan Xiaoting, they have been a fake couple, how could they have children?
Moreover, she already has An'an and Chenchen, and she doesn't plan to have another one.

She didn't think about how to explain this matter, so she could only choose to use the word 'drag', drag slowly first, and the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge, let's talk about it later.

Thinking of this, Tang Weiwei pursed her lips, and smiled a little forcedly, "Grandpa, don't worry about this..."

Mr. Zhan had a disapproving expression on his face.

"Why are you not in a hurry?" He sighed and said, "You know that Grandpa's body is getting worse day by day. Maybe one day when you close your eyes, you won't be able to open them again."

"Grandpa, don't say such unlucky words!" Zhan Xiaoting frowned.

However, Mr. Zhan looked open-minded.

"What is auspicious or unlucky? These are superstitions. Grandpa has lived for so many years, and he has already lived enough. Even if he dies, it doesn't matter. You can still go down to accompany your grandma."

"It's just that before he died, the only regret was not being able to see the birth of his great-grandson. I'm afraid that when he dies, he won't be able to close his eyes."

"So, my old man's only hope in this world is to see your child born. You don't want to see me die with hatred, do you?"

"Grandpa, I..." Tang Weiwei felt extremely uncomfortable when she heard this.

She couldn't refuse Mr. Zhan, and at the same time, she couldn't agree to him.

"Grandpa..." Zhan Yehan put down the wine glass in his hand, and said, "The child's affairs depend on fate. If fate doesn't come, no matter how much you urge him, it will be useless."

Zhan Xiaoting had already seen Tang Weiwei's attitude from her reaction just now. Although he had already prepared himself mentally, he was still a little disappointed.

Now that she already knew the answer she wanted to know, there was no need to make her continue to embarrass her.

So, he also said at the right time, "Grandpa, Weiwei and I will work hard, so don't worry about us and put pressure on her."

(End of this chapter)

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