Mr. Huo, there is a baby in the police station who says he is your son.

A wry smile appeared on Xiaobao's face, "Uncle Feng and Godmother Qiaoqiao are not your biological parents. Five years ago..."

He recounted everything that had happened to Pei'er since she was born, in detail.

In the end, he repeatedly emphasized that Pei'er was his twin sister, mommy's daughter, and daddy's little cotton-padded jacket.

Pei'er was confused after hearing this, blinking her big mist-like eyes, and asked: "Brother Xiaobao, is everything you said true? Can I believe you?"

Xiaobao took out an appraisal result from his schoolbag, which Mu Yi'an gave him yesterday, and handed the appraisal result to Pei'er.

"This is a kinship test we did together. It says clearly that you and I are brother and sister."

Pei'er looked at the sudden words "brother and sister" on the appraisal result and couldn't recover for a long time.

She didn't expect her life experience to be so bizarre.

He never thought that An An’s mother, whom he missed so much, was really his biological mother;

Brother Xiaobao is her twin brother; Father Huo is her biological father.

She finally found her home, her mother, her father, and her brother.

She should be happy.

However, she thought of her great-grandfather and father (Feng Minghao). They had worked hard to raise her. If she recognized her family, would she have to leave them?

Pei'er began to have trouble. She lowered her head, pursed her lower lip, and stared at the identification results, not knowing how to make a decision.

After Mu Yi'an bought breakfast, she came back from outside and pushed the door open to enter the ward. She saw Pei'er sitting on the bedside, looking down at the appraisal result book without saying anything, while Xiaobao stood beside him, patiently waiting for her response.

Mu Yi'an was shocked, put the breakfast in her hand on the table, and walked over gently.

He asked cautiously: "Pei'er, you...you know everything?"

Pei'er raised her head and looked at Mu Yi'an pitifully, "Mother An'an, Brother Xiaobao said that I am your and Father Huo's biological daughter, is it true?"

With tears in her eyes, Mu Yian nodded with a smile, "Your brother is right, you are indeed our daughter."

"Grandpa, do mom and dad know?" Pei'er asked again.

Mu Yi'an didn't want to hide anything from her daughter, so she told the truth: "I know, I know everything."

"Then they must be very sad, very sad, right? From now on, can I still live at home and call them grandpa and dad?

Pei'er's face was full of worry, she was afraid of losing Mrs. Feng and Feng Minghao.

After all, she had lived in the Feng family since she was a child. It was Old Master Feng who watched her grow up, and Feng Minghao worked hard to raise her for so many years.

Their relationship is very deep, and it can be said that in Pei'er's heart, she has long regarded them as relatives.

Mu Yi'an understood Pei'er's concerns.

She stretched out her hands, gently held Pei'er in her arms, and comforted her softly: "Yes, of course.

Pei'er, you are my daughter. I hope you have a good life, and I don't want you to be sad.

My father, brother, and I recognize you, not to take you away from your current home or to separate you.

We just want a few more people to love you, protect you from harm, and let you know that we are your relatives and family.

As for the Feng family, you can still live there, your great-great-grandfather is still your great-great-grandfather, and your father is still your father.

Dad Huo and I will also prepare a room for you. You can live wherever you want in the future.

We will not force you to separate from your current family. "

"Really? An'an's mother means what she says." Pei'er raised her chin, her eyes full of expectation, hoping to get the answer she wanted from Mu Yi'an.

Mu Yi'an raised her right hand and swore to the sky, "Well, really, mom can swear that if I tell lies, I will become a loner and no one will love me."

Pei'er stretched out her white little hand and pulled down Mu Yi'an's right hand.

"Pei'er believes in An'an's mother, you don't need to swear."

She said she believed it, but she still didn't call Mu Yi'an's mother.

Mu Yi'an felt sour in her heart, knowing that the child had not fully accepted this fact for a while.

Let alone a five-year-old child, even an adult who has always been regarded as a relative and has been called dad for many years would not be able to accept that he is not his biological father.

She didn't want to force her child to recognize her now, and wanted to give Pei'er some time to adapt.

Apologize sincerely to Pei'er: "Pe'er, mommy has to say sorry to you.

When you were born, your mother lost too much blood and fell into a coma. It was her fault that she left you outside.

Mom, I'm sorry for not protecting you.

Mom doesn't force you to recognize me now. Mom can give you time to think about it. When you want to recognize me, can you forgive me? "

Pei'er has long regarded Mu Yi'an as her mother, and she has envied Xiaobao more than once for having so many mothers.

Now I know that I am her child, and she is also the biological daughter of An An's mother.

In fact, she was so happy that she wanted to change her name and call her mom immediately.

Now that she saw that Mu Yi'an not only did not force her, but also carefully planned for herself, Pei'er's heart went to Mu Yi'an.

Seeing the way he cautiously begged her for forgiveness, he couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Mu Yi'an's waist and buried his head on her chest.

Begging bitterly: "Mom, Mom, I don't blame you, this is not your fault!

Mom, please don't leave Pei'er behind again, okay?

Pei'er is so sad that I can't find you, and I miss you so much. "

When Mu Yi'an heard Pei'er calling her mother, her tears couldn't stop anymore, falling like broken beads.

In the past few years, she has been dreaming almost every day, dreaming of her daughter calling her mother and acting coquettishly in her arms.

Now that she finally had her dream come true, how could she not be moved by this?

She stretched out her trembling hands and held Pei'er tightly in her arms.

"My good daughter, mother will never abandon you again."

Even if she risked her life, she would never lose her child again.

The mother and daughter hugged each other tightly. At this moment, they felt happy and sweet in their hearts.

Xiaobao felt a little uncomfortable when he saw his mother and Pei'er recognizing each other and leaving him as a living person aside.

He sat on the sofa and saw the breakfast Mu Yi'an bought. He angrily took a bite of a small steamed bun and ate it as if he had a grudge against the steamed buns.

When Mu Yi'an and her daughter reacted, Xiaobao also destroyed a portion of the xiaolongbao.

"Xiaobao, are you hungry? Why don't you wait for mommy and sister to eat first?"

Mu Yian stepped forward and asked with concern, handing him a glass of hot milk.

Xiaobao said nothing, took the milk and drank it in one gulp.

Why is he so hungry?

It was obvious that he saw his mother and Pei'er getting to know each other, and felt that he had completely lost the fantasy of Pei'er being his girlfriend and was sad.

"Hey! Mom, it seems that my brother is really hungry. He must have given me too much blood yesterday, and he needs to replenish energy now." Pei'er blinked her big eyes and took over the conversation.

"Yeah, I think so." Mu Yian agreed and handed a crystal shrimp dumpling to Pei'er's hand.

"You also bled a lot yesterday and need energy to repair. Eat your breakfast quickly."

"Yeah!" Pei'er happily ate her food.