Whether it is her child or not, the paternity test will give the most accurate answer.

Thinking that this child might really be his own, He Xiyan's heart suddenly felt like eating candied fruit, and indescribable joy and excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Yuanyuan, tell Auntie, when were you born?"

He Xiyan sat on a bench with Yuanyuan in his arms, the corners of his mouth raised, and his smile revealed that faint expectation.

Is her child really alive? Is this fate?

Yuan Yuan thought for a moment and said, "August 28, 2020." It was Yuanyuan's birthday. ”

Yuan Yuan remembers it very clearly, because his father asked him again on the way.

Dad said Mom would definitely ask this question. So he must remember it clearly.

He Xiyan nodded, and then showed her sweetest smile to Yuanyuan.

In August 2020, if you calculate it this way, the child is now four and a half years old, and he is not yet five years old, which may be due to early intellectual development or natural intelligence, so he can draw so well.

Feeling that his mother had accepted his fate and finally stopped being sad and stopped crying, he sat in his mother's arms, talked about what happened to him at school recently, and told his mother that he was the teacher's favorite child, the best student in the school, he had a lot of fairy tale books, and he also raised a pool of little goldfish.

Yuanyuan shares her favorite and happiest things with her mother.

As for his father, he seems to have forgotten, forgotten that his father told him, and after his mother accepted him, he wanted to use his small mobile phone to express his love to his father.

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At this time, Mo Yixuan was at Wang Zhi's house, he was wandering back and forth in the hall, and he looked out of place in such an adobe house.

He's been here for two nights, but he's still not used to it, first, he hates the smell of chicken shit and dog shit all around the house, and second, his room is not clean, not to mention the floor, it's just that kind of muddy floor.

What's worse is that the signal is poor, not to mention any 4G, 5G even the call signal here is very poor, he calls from time to time and is cut off, the network signal is even worse, it takes him half a day to send a message, and it takes several attempts to send it.

He thought that fate must not be able to send him a message, because the network signal was too poor.

Thinking that he didn't know what the child's specific situation was now, Mo Yixuan was a little anxious.

He saw the child enter the door a few hundred meters away, but the situation after entering the door was not clear. He believed that Yan Yan would be good to fate even if he had amnesia, but that dumb person was not necessarily.

That's a fool, and no one can guess what a fool thinks.

Seeing that Wang Zhi, who went to visit the letter, had not yet returned, Mo Yixuan became more and more anxious. He stood at the door, looking at the road in the distance, waiting for Wang Zhi to return.

More than an hour later, Wang Zhi came back, this guy drank two glasses of wine at another house before coming back, and he came back full of alcohol.

Seeing Wang Zhi like this, Mo Yixuan was furious, and directly grabbed Wang Zhi's arm with one hand.

"What's going on?"

Damn guy, I'm only back now, I wonder if he's in a hurry?

That's how you took his money?

Wang Zhi's alcohol was poor, his face was red at this time, and the scar under the light was even more hideous. Seeing that Mr. Mo was angry, he nodded apologetically and reported: "Your son is at Chen Jiahang's house, and I didn't go in outside, but I heard a voice coming from inside, as if your son called Chen Yan's mother, and also told Chen Yan about him in the kindergarten." Doesn't look out of the ordinary! ”