Shen Shanjun is over 40 years old, about the same age as Zhao Tianyi's father, and Zhao Ru is already an adult. Logically speaking, except for people like Zhao Qian who are not married, they should have almost independent children at this age, but It seems that except for the infant Xingxing, no other children have been seen.

"I really only have one child, Xingxing. What's wrong?" Shen Shanjun was a little confused. What does this have to do with whether he has other children?

Just as he was talking, the door of the living room was opened from the outside.

When the host is talking to the guests, the servants should not take the initiative to disturb them.

Sure enough, Shen Shanjun's wife, Yao Ling, came in.

Yao Ling is not tall and very thin. Perhaps she is worried about her child's strange illness, and her face is not very good-looking.

"Lingling, are you back?" Shen Shanjun stood up from his seat, supported his frail wife, and said warmly.

Yao Ling went to the temple to pray and chant sutras for their children a few days ago. She just came back and didn't bother to rest. She went directly to the living room to ask about the situation.

"Just now, the master was asking me if Xingxing is the only child." Shen Shanjun helped his wife sit down and poured her a cup of hot water.

"I said no." Shen Shanjun said again, "Xingxing is our old man."

Yao Ling was about to drink water. When she heard Shen Shanjun say this, she immediately put down the water glass again. Her eyes were red and she choked with sobs: "Yes."

"what?"

"I said yes." Yao Ling repeated with tears in her eyes, "One of us has a child, Shanjun."

Shen Shanjun pursed his lips: "Lingling..."

Ye Yuran, who had been silent until now, suddenly said: "Mr. Shen, please don't hide anything. Only by clarifying the matter can your child be saved."

Shen Shanjun sighed and said, "It's not that I want to hide it, but...does unborn children count?"

Ye Yuran frowned: "A tire slipped?"

Yao Ling was crying so much that Shen Shanjun wanted her to rest first, but Yao Ling shook her head and refused.

"That's right, it should have been 15 years ago, when we got married," Shen Shanjun began to recall, "Lingling and I both came from a small village. We were childhood sweethearts. We worked hard together in Beishi City and got married after earning some money. At that time, in order to make Lingling live a better life, I started my own business and was very busy. Lingling was pregnant at that time. She sympathized with my hard work and worked even while pregnant. I asked her to rest. , she didn’t do it. I thought it would be okay to be more careful, but unexpectedly, still..."

After saying this, Shen Shanjun's eyes began to turn red. He wiped his face and closed his mouth.

"How many months ago was it?" the young man asked.

"It will be three months in one week." Yao Ling's face turned pale, and she would always remember that day.

Why did God play such a joke on her? Her first child was gone before she even came to this world to see her. Now she finally has a second child and has such a strange disease...

Shen Shanjun nodded heavily: "It was also because of that miscarriage that Lingling's body was greatly damaged, and because of overwork, she has not been able to conceive a child in these years. It's not easy..."

He didn't say the rest of the words, but everyone present understood them.

Ye Yuran lowered his eyes and touched the plum blossom pattern on the tea cup, thinking.

The fetus that is about three months old is already taking shape in the belly...

It was possible that the stillborn child was responsible.

Sun Zhifeng was thinking about the 1000 million and wanted to show off his talents in front of Shen Shanjun. He quickly said: "From what I see, it may be your first child who is responsible."

"What?! How is that possible?" Yao Ling's eyes widened and she retorted: "He wasn't even born! He's still so young!"

Young man: "Mrs. Shen, it's not impossible. A fetus that's about three months old has already taken shape. It's possible for those things to form if it's gone at this time."

Yao Ling covered her mouth and shook her head, obviously not wanting to believe what they said.

The young man obviously didn't know how to wink and wanted to say something else, but was stopped by his master.

Sun Zhifeng chuckled: "Whether it's the child's fault or not, as long as he is caught, it will be fine. Can the cause and effect be clarified now? Can the poor man do something wrong now?"

No one present spoke.

Ye Yuran frowned, this half-hearted effort... forget it, if it doesn't work then, she will still be here.

Seeing no one to refute, Shen Shanjun said: "Of course, of course. Master Sun, I wonder what materials you need?"

Sun Zhifeng waved his hand: "Pindao and junior brother have already prepared the materials. Mr. Shen only needs to pay for the materials."

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