"Did you find it?"

Lin Haiyan couldn't believe it at all, and even her body was trembling.

Ever since her son was deliberately lost by the eldest lady, she even thought that he was dead. During that time, she was depressed, in pain, and had insomnia all night long.

His body was broken down and he even got blood cancer.

Suddenly she heard her daughter say that her brother had been found, and she was afraid it was a joke.

Mrs. Jun also urged excitedly, "Why did you find Wenxin? Didn't you find it just now?"

After taking a look at Chu Pou, who was smiling happily while watching the cartoon, she handed over her phone. Lin Haiyan's eyes tightened, she grabbed the phone and said excitedly: "Here, where was this photo taken?"

"The location of this mole is exactly the same as your brother's, it's just a little bigger."

Jun Mohan looked at Congee and pointed his index finger at him, "Mom, I just slapped Congee on his butt."

When he heard someone calling him, Qi Zhou turned around and said with a smile: "Donor Jun, the cartoon you found for me is really good."

Lin Haiyan looked at the porridge and burst into tears. No wonder she felt familiar when she saw him. It turned out that this was her child.

She hurriedly ran over, picked up Congee and opened her pants. The mole was clearly visible.

"Wow!" Like a child, Lin Haiyan hugged him and cried.

"My child, I have finally found you,"

He was hugged tightly and still didn't know what was going on. He struggled with an uncomfortable look on his face, "Donor, you are hurting me. I can't breathe."

Wen Xin walked up to her with tears in her eyes and said comfortingly: "Mom, you're in pain, please let go."

Lin Haiyan finally let go, but her throat seemed to be clogged with dirt. She was speechless and her eyes were tightly locked on Qi Zhou.

Old Mrs. Jun felt soft-hearted, and when she saw this scene, she was so sad that she wiped her tears with a piece of paper.

What a blessing in disguise.

Jun Mohan's thoughts were complicated. He didn't expect to find his brother-in-law on today's happy reunion. He opened his mouth when he thought that his brother-in-law was six years old and he was thirty years old. He was the age of a father and son. He didn't expect to become a brother-in-law.

Let him call a child brother-in-law.

God, if I say this, I will definitely be ridiculed.

Congee was found, but Jun Mohan still wanted to do a paternity test, which would be safer, so he suggested: "Mom, I will take Congee to the hospital for a paternity test tomorrow. You can wait for us in the ward then."

Wen Xin said: "There's no need to do it! This is my brother."

"I'm not, I'm an orphan. It was Master who rescued me from the river," Congee finished speaking and walked away from Lin Haiyan, looking at her timidly.

Ever since he could remember, he had only been with his master. He was very uneasy when so many family members came to him at once.

At a loss, they wrung their hands together and looked at Lin Haiyan defensively.

This distant look made Lin Haiyan shed even more tears.

"Congee, Madam must have thrown you into the river. We have been looking for you for more than three years and can't find you."

"You have a mother and sister. I am your mother and Wen Xin is your sister."

"If you don't believe it, we will do a paternity test tomorrow, and then you will know."

Congee looked at her and said nothing for a long time, then said: "I'm going back to Master to make an idea. I was raised by Master. If he doesn't want me to do a paternity test, I won't do it."

"Donor, I'm sorry, I'm full from snacks, so I won't have dinner."

"Bye-Bye."

Porridge ignored Lin Haiyan's begging and walked out.

Wenxin hurriedly caught up with her, and Mrs. Jun touched her grandson and asked him to go out and have a look with a wink.

Jun Mohan nodded.

As the couple chased each other out, Lin Haiyan was completely thrown onto the sofa, and Lunchou's distant eyes were like sharp swords piercing her heart, one after another without any mercy.

His son is clearly right in front of him, but he is not recognized.

Ten months of pregnancy, three years of companionship, three years of searching, all of which ended up being strange.

Mrs. Jun never thought that the little master she admired would turn out to be a warm younger brother. She couldn't accept it, but she was still happy and heartbroken for Lin Haiyan.

She took Lin Haiyan's hand and comforted her: "My mother-in-law, please give Porridge some time. After all, this child has not been seen since he was a child. It is normal for him not to remember you. He will recognize you sooner or later."

On the walkway of the community, Wen Xin pulled Congee and asked, "Congee, can you stay?"

"Mom just found you. If you leave, she will be very sad."

Congee turned back, clasped his hands, and bowed slightly, "Donor Wen, I am not necessarily your brother. I still want to go home to accompany Master."

"Once a teacher, always a father, if he doesn't let me recognize him as a family member, I won't recognize him."

After saying that, Congee left. Looking at the tough back of this little man, Wen Wenxin's eyes turned red.

Jun Mohan came over and said, "Okay, I'll send him back to the temple. You have to give him time. Even us adults can't accept a family member who comes out for no reason, not to mention his child."

Wen Xin nodded, "Uncle, I'm sorry to bother you. By the way, I bought him mooncakes."

"Don't worry, keep it in the car and give it to him later."

Watching Jun Mohan get into the car and drive towards Congee, and then watching Congee get into the car, Wen Xin didn't move for a long time.

My nose is very sore and swollen.

I took out my phone and checked the time. It was exactly four-thirty, but the weather had gotten darker.

The sunny sky in the morning turned dark and gloomy for some reason, and there was also a bit of cold wind blowing. It was so cold that she tightened her thin coat tightly and walked upstairs.

She stood at the door and adjusted her mood before entering.

Seeing Lin Haiyan still sobbing softly, Wen Xin said: "Mom, you are still crying!"

"Porridge said that because he was picked up by his master, he has to go back and seek his master's advice. We will come down tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to do a paternity test together. It's not like we are denying you."

Lin Haiyan raised her head, worry appearing on her pale face, "Really?"

"Of course, he said he just couldn't accept it for a while and asked you to give him some time."

"I found my brother today. Although I'm not 100% sure, it's a good thing, isn't it?"

"It's something to be happy about. Let's have a good time during the festival! I also brought back some mooncakes for Congee so he won't be hungry."

Lin Haiyan then smiled reassuringly and said, "Yes! Today is a great day, I found my son."

"It's time to be happy. I won't cry anymore. Wen Xin, hurry up and prepare the meal."

Wenxin nodded, "Okay, grandma, please chat with my mother."

"Yeah, don't worry!"

As she spoke, Old Mrs. Jun stood up and took a blanket from one side to put on Xiao Zhan, "This girl sleeps so deeply, she doesn't even know something happened at home."

Lin Haiyan smiled and said, "It's very difficult for this girl. She is seven months pregnant and has to go to prenatal care alone. Her husband's family doesn't even have a phone call."

"It's so wicked, this family member."

Just as he was talking, the doorbell at home rang again.

Mrs. Jun said: "I'll drive it, it shouldn't be Mo Han."

Opening the door, the courier was holding a small cardboard box, "Hello, is Miss Xiao Han here? This is her courier."

"Here I am."

Mrs. Jun took the carton, said thank you and closed the door.

Wenxin walked out, her hands still stained with flour, "Who is grandma!"

"The courier is delivering something to Xiao Han. It's strange. If Xiao Han's things aren't delivered to her own home, why send them here?"

Wen Xin smiled and said: "I don't know, it should be sent home. His family said he should send it here!"

It was nearly six o'clock when Jun Mohan came back. By this time, all the food and steamed dumplings had been served.

Just as Wen Xin was preparing the bowls and chopsticks, Lin Haiyan had already said urgently to Jun Mohan: "Mo Han, are you sending the porridge away? He didn't say anything, right?"

"I didn't say anything, but don't worry, he agreed to do a paternity test. I also consulted his master, and his master said that as long as we are ready, we can pick him up at any time for a paternity test."

"This master treats Congee very well, so Congee has been following him for the past few years. Even though the food he eats is not very good, he has been living a comfortable life."

Lin Haiyan then said: "That's great, I will definitely go and thank this master in person someday."

"Let's eat!"

Following Wenxin's shout, everyone walked towards the kitchen. Mrs. Jun glanced at Xiao Han, who was still sleeping, and gently shook her up.

"Xiao Han! It's time to eat."

Xiao Han straightened up and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, grandma, I didn't sleep well last night, so I'm particularly sleepy today."

"It's okay, I'll help you up."

"No, grandma, I can get up."

Xiao Han got up and when she was about to leave, she saw the express box next to her with her name on it. She said: "Grandma, this..."
To be continued...