Mo Jielian introduced Mrs. Wen and Wenhao to Xixi's mother, and Xixi's mother couldn't help but bow and thank her.

Mrs. Wen lovingly hugged her mother and told her not to take it to heart. Everyone is a mother, and we know a mother's heart deeply. What she did was nothing more than a gesture, not enough to worry about.

The embarrassed mother wiped her tears and sighed that she was so lucky to meet so many good people.

The writer took his eyes off the embarrassed mother and daughter.

At that moment, he almost faltered.

However, he soon became firm again.

Since the day before yesterday, when I saw Xi Xi for the first time, a seed was quietly planted in my heart, and now, after 2 days of gestation, it has already taken root and sprouted. Yesterday, he met with a private detective agency with a good reputation, and met with a gold medal lawyer who had been known for a long time but had no previous business dealings.

The lawyer told him to take the hair of the two clients directly and do a DNA comparison. If it is basically confirmed that it is a close relative in the biological sense, a detective team will be dispatched to "create" an incision in a targeted manner, causing the related person to suspect and verify it.

It doesn't matter at all whether the incision evidence is real or not. DNA is king.

For this reason, last night, he went to his father's house with a shy face to ask for dinner.

Coming out of my father's house, a courier with two people's hair and two people's fingerprint glasses has been sent to the most authoritative DNA testing agency in the province overnight.

There is no turning back when he opens the bow, and the love between the children in front of him is none of his business, and he doesn't have to be short of breath for this hero. After thinking like this, Wenhao smiled and looked at the mother and daughter who were happy to meet.

The embarrassed mother is about thirty years old, tall and slender, with medium facial features, natural expression, and unpretentious speech. The rush of the past few days has made her feel like she is in the dust. Overall, she is an ordinary intellectual female citizen.

Mrs. Wen politely let everyone into the house to avoid the scorching summer sun. Sister-in-law Wang diligently poured tea and water for everyone, mixed with coquettishness in the middle, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

In the midst of the music, Wenhao answered a phone call. The call is very short, no more than 10 seconds. The writer only replied to the other party, "I know". After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Wen seemed to look at him absently, and he took the opportunity to nod.

Mrs. Wen turned her head and looked at Xixi's mother with a smile: "I asked Wenhao to buy some clothes for Xixi yesterday." ”

Mo Jielian immediately answered: "There are so many beautiful clothes!" ”

Mother is naturally grateful.

Mrs. Wen patted her hand and smiled very warmly: "I, I believe in Buddhism, and everything is the most fateful." Truth be told, I don't love any child that much. It's really embarrassing and has an eye for me.

I know a person...... This person, to say that I am very embarrassed, is the wife of my ex-husband who later remarried, and once, I hated her, spat on her, and even secretly cursed her.

I didn't get any better at it.

Buddhism pays attention to letting go of freedom. I have let go of my ex-husband, and I have let go of my wife who will marry later. However, I couldn't let go of the evil thoughts I had and the evil things I had done.

When I saw Xixi, I had a heavenly sound in my head. The heavenly voice told me that the time had come for me to atone for my sins.

The arrival of Xi Xi is a relief opportunity given to me by compassion and pity me. After loving and loving me, my guilt lessened, and I slept soundly at night. It's really a blessing to me. ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Xixi's mother grabbed Mrs. Wen: "You said that the one you know is very similar to Xixi?" She, has she ever had a child? The expression of the question, and even the words asked, were very similar to when Mo Yan first heard Wenhao say that he knew a person.

"Yes. Three years ago, I remember that it was the second day of the National Day, and she was fortunate enough to raise a healthy son. ”

The mother's face turned white: "You, do you have a picture of her?" "She gave birth on the second day of the National Day three years ago!

Mrs. Wen smiled and shook her head: "I have put it down." Unrelated people, what to leave a photo. ”

His eyes rolled, and after watching Mo Yan from his mother looking at Mrs. Wen, he suddenly spoke: "Wenhao has." Normally, she calls him "Mr. Wen", but she really paid too much attention to her mother at the moment before blurting out his name.

Everyone present looked at the writer. Mo Jielian was even more shocked and surprised than her mother.

The writer was a little embarrassed, and looked at his mother cautiously.

Mrs. Wen smiled silently: "Buddhism, I will eliminate greed and hatred, and practice diligently to cultivate precepts and wisdom." I'm not talented, and I've not done enough, but the word 'let go' should be well deserved. You show them and don't worry about me having emotions. ”

Wenhao took out his mobile phone, drew out the family photo he had shown Mo Yan at the beginning, and turned to his mother.

Just like when Mo Yan saw the young woman who looked like a, her mother also recognized it at a glance. It's just that her reaction is far more violent than Mo Yan's.

She wrapped her tightly, as if someone on the phone screen was going to suck her upshit.

"Mom, I hurt." The soft glutinous boy sounded.

The embarrassed mother quickly apologized, let go of her daughter, and wiped a handful of tears that could not be controlled.

"Could it be that the mother of Miaohua saw the Miaohua woman marrying an old man and was afraid of her daughter's future? You don't have to, children have their own blessings. Mrs. Wen comforted her.

Mo Jielian took a breath, she rolled her eyes and glanced at Mrs. Wen, and said in her heart, there is a plot in it, you don't know, Xixi is not Xixi's mother's biological daughter. Maybe you can't have a mother-daughter relationship with the woman in the photo!

"You, do you have a picture of her son?" The embarrassed mother asked Wenhao in a trembling voice.

"Oh, that little brother, I have quite a few."

Wenhao handed his mobile phone to his mother. The embarrassed mother began to flip them one by one. is a smart boy with a big single eyelid - such a big single eyelid, at first glance it is a replica of her husband's eyes, and he is mostly smiling when he takes pictures, but it is a little too rounded, and the subcutaneous fat accumulates and becomes a little fat, and he is pampered and raised at first glance.

The embarrassed mother looked greedily, and her heart gradually became more steady. The child was well raised, and although it was not her ideal skinny boy, he did grow up in love. She had nothing to worry about. It's just that she looked at the Xixi in her arms, and the poor Xixi suffered with her.

Xixi's mother handed the phone back to Wenhao, pursed her lips into a line, and didn't say a superfluous word. The writer didn't add anything.

Xixi's mother immediately wanted to take Xixi away, but Mo Jielian kept her. Mo Jielian said that she had taken a day off, and she was leaving, packing up, and after that, everyone left together.

Mrs. Wen took the opportunity to say that she had to have lunch before leaving. The embarrassed mother no longer insisted.