Yuanjia Road is narrow

Shen Yingxun was sitting in the coffee shop waiting for someone.

He looked down at his watch, and the hour hand was steadily pointing at 59:[-], when a voice sounded behind him: "Mr. Shen?"

Shen Yingxun stood up, took over the job of the waiter, and opened the seat for the visitor: "Ms. Wan."

"Sorry, am I late?"

"No, very punctual." Shen Yingxun sat down and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

"Let's boil water," the other party said with a smile: "At my age, I can no longer mess around when I'm pregnant."

Shen Yingxun nodded in approval, ordered a glass of boiled water, looked at her quietly, and waited for her to speak first.

She is no longer young. Although she is dressed in elegant and luxurious jewelry, she can hardly hide the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and slightly sagging skin.It's just that compared to the indifference she saw when she glanced at the hospital that day, there is a hint of kindness and gentleness on her face now.

"I believe that my husband communicated with you on the phone before," she said politely, speaking at a moderate speed and calmly: "I won't repeat it. I don't know why Mr. Shen invited me here today. What's up?"

Shen Yingxun raised the corner of her mouth: "Because I think there are some things that I need to clarify with you face to face."

Ms. Wan raised her eyebrows and signaled him to continue.

"Yangyang is a seven-year-old child. He is a person, not a pet, nor a gift. As parents, you can take him away if you want, and throw him back if you don't want it."

Shen Yingxun said leisurely, seeing the unexpected look on the other party's face, "Ms. Wan, you also know that Yang Yang and our family have no blood relationship at all. You don't have a fixed number like this, and we dare not take it in casually. After all, I And my cousin runs a shop, not a shelter."

As expected, Ms. Wan was caught off guard for a while, and panic flashed across her face. She is worthy of being a strong woman in her career, and she quickly regained her composure: "If I remember correctly, Mr. Qian really cares about it." This kid's."

Shen Yingxun's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "But just like your husband, he will have his own family."

Ms. Wan's complexion changed.

"So forgive me for not being able to accept it. Your husband insisted on taking Yangyang away from my cousin under the threat of medical treatment when he didn't have a child. Now he insists on sending the child back. It's hard to say," Shen Yingxun looked directly at her: "I think this is very selfish."

"That's what I mean." Ms. Wan was not angry, she took a sip of water and said, "I don't want to hide from Mr. Shen, my husband is actually not willing to send Yang Yang away from his side, it's just that he can't hold me back."

"Actually, from the very beginning, I was very opposed to him disregarding his own body for the sake of Yangyang. It was only when the doctor said that we might not be able to have another child, that my heart softened."

"Our family's condition is not that we can't afford to support two children. But..." She smiled, pointing to her protruding abdomen: "Mr. Shen may not know how much I have suffered in order to conceive this child." I have paid so much, and I will never tolerate my own child, who will only get half of his father's love in the future."

Shen Yingxun took a look and knew that at her current age, pregnancy must have taken a huge risk, so she said sincerely: "You are amazing."

"So I hope Mr. Shen can understand my feelings. I know it's not fair to you brothers. We will pay a certain amount of living expenses every month in the future. If there is any financial need, Mr. Shen can speak directly , I can sign checks now."

"In addition..." She paused, and continued: "Yangyang has never been willing to call me mom, and he is very estranged from his father, and his grades have plummeted after transferring to another school. I can see that he is not willing to stay here. Our home."

...It is really a child taught by Qian Yan, who is as stubborn as him.

Shen Yingxun thought silently, and said calmly: "Since Ms. Wan is so determined to send Yang Yang away, I can't justify my refusal. See if there is any problem with this."

He took out a document from the briefcase he carried with him and pushed it over: "If Ms. Wan has no objection, please go back and ask your husband to sign it and go for a notarization with me."

Ms. Wan looked at it and frowned, and said, "If you ask him to sign this promise, he may not agree."

"I believe Ms. Wan must have a way to convince your husband." Shen Yingxun smiled and said, "I also hope that Ms. Wan will understand our feelings. If within two years, your heart softens again, and your husband comes to demand someone again, Do you think we will give it or not?"

Ms. Wan closed the document, thought for a while and said, "If I convince him to sign this, it means breaking the relationship with Yangyang, and I will not pay another penny for Yangyang."

Shen Yingxun hooked his lips indifferently: "That's natural."

"Okay, I will notify you on the day of notarization."

When shaking hands and saying goodbye, Ms. Wan suddenly said: "Mr. Shen is really not simple, I seem to have never been so passive in negotiations."

Shen Yingxun said modestly, "I'm overwhelmed."

Ms. Wan handed over a business card: "Mr. Shen, if you plan to change jobs in the future, you can contact me."

Shen Yingxun readily agreed, thanked her, and sent her to the car in a personable manner, then glanced at the shining name of the multinational company on the business card, tore it up and threw it into the trash can without hesitation.

Two weeks later, Shen Yingxun got the signed, notarized and sealed document with legal effect as he wished.

He held the briefcase in one hand, while holding Yang Yang's little hand in the other hand.

Ms. Wan and Yang Yang's biological father came together, the man really looked reluctant, but after all he stood obediently by his wife's side and watched Shen Yingxun take Yang Yang away without any further ties.

Along the way, Yang Yang sat on the co-pilot in a regular manner, holding his schoolbag and staring blankly at the front. Shen Yingxun tilted his head to look at him, feeling that he was a little different from what he remembered, and asked, "Does Yang Yang still remember me?" ?”

Yang Yang nodded obediently, and whispered: "Uncle Shen."

Shen Yingxun raised his hand, rubbed his hair, and drove all the way in the direction of big money and small money.

There are not many people in the store at the moment, only Yaming is there.Shen Yingxun glanced around and asked, "Where's Xiaoqian?"

Seeing that he brought a child with him, Ya Ming was taken aback, and replied, "I just went to the bathroom."

Shen Yingxun nodded, leaned over and said with a smile, "Do you miss Dad?"

He was asking casually, but Yang Yang opened his eyes wide and looked at him in surprise. After a long time, he asked cautiously: "Will Dad be unhappy when he sees Yang Yang?"

Shen Yingxun's heart was shocked, and he hugged him into his arms, "Why does Yangyang think so?"

Yang Yang leaned on his shoulder restrainedly, but didn't say anything.

When Qian Yan stepped into the store, he saw Shen Yingxun squatting there in a strange posture, and he couldn't help being a little surprised: "Mr. Shen, why are you..."

His words came to an abrupt end when Shen Yingxun stood up and stepped aside, revealing the small figure in his arms.

Unbelievable, full of surprises, many expressions appeared on his face at the same time, too many emotions occupied his brain, which made him unable to react for a while, and rubbed his eyes again to confirm that it was not a hallucination, but he still didn't dare to believe it, and shouted hesitantly: " Yangyang?"

Yang Yang moved a bit, but he didn't dare to walk over, he looked at Shen Yingxun hesitantly.

Shen Yingxun pushed him, and the next second Qian Yan had already rushed over, hugging his small body tightly, his voice trembling with excitement: "It's really you? Yangyang? Isn't dad dreaming?"

Yang Yang, who has been following Shen Yingxun's side all the time, being obedient, quiet and neither noisy nor noisy, finally burst into tears after hearing the familiar word father: "Dad doesn't want me anymore?"

Qian Yan couldn't speak, just hugged him and rubbed his back vigorously.

"Yangyang is at that house, and has been waiting for Dad, but Dad didn't come." Yang Yang cried intermittently: "They all said that Dad won't come...Why? Is there something wrong with Yangyang? I made my father angry..."

"Yangyang is so obedient," Qian Yan's voice was choked with sobs: "Why is Dad not willing to let Yangyang go... It's Dad who is sorry for Yangyang..."

"This..." Rao Yaming was always so calm, he was a little surprised: "Xiaoqian's son is already this old?"

Shen Yingxun looked at the father and son quietly from the side, and said, "What? He didn't tell you?"

"No," Yaming shook his head, "I've never heard of Xiaoqian."

"I meant Xiao Ke, but I didn't tell you?"

Yaming was startled, and then replied: "I don't know Brother Yin well."

Shen Yingxun raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

He was busy yesterday and was full of jealousy, so he didn't react for a while, but when he looked back and thought about Yin Ke's abnormal behavior, he couldn't think that these two people must be entangled.

Yaming's expression was a bit complicated, and he was quiet for a while before saying, "It's all over."

After he finished speaking, he obviously didn't want to mention it any more. He walked to the edge of the bar and silently sorted out the books. Even the gentle smile that always hung on his lips became more determined.

Shen Yingxun thought about his listless little boy yesterday, and then thought about his piles of romantic history in the past, it was really hard to feel any sympathy, and he turned his attention to the long-lost reunion father and son.

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