Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

In mid-June, the morning sun was so intense it was almost blinding.

Around six in the morning, Pei Cong, who was still half asleep, was woken up by his cell phone ringing.

He suddenly woke up with a start and quickly grabbed his phone from the bedside table.

It was a call from the testing center.

Just hearing his phone ring makes his heart pound uncontrollably.

He took two deep breaths, his fingers trembling slightly as he answered the call, his usual composure gone, trying his best to control his emotions.

"Hello, this is Pei Cong."

"Mr. Pei, the test results are in..."

The more the man spoke, the wider his eyes opened.

Surprise burst forth in his eyes, and his chest pounded wildly.

"Are you sure? You haven't mixed up the samples, have you?"

He confirmed it repeatedly.

The man on the other end spoke solemnly, "That's right, Mr. Pei. We dare not leave the hair you entrusted to us lying around; it has always been stored in a separate container..."

My head feels completely dizzy.

Pei Cong sat blankly on the bed, listening to every word coming from the other end of the phone.

He was still in a daze even after hanging up the phone.

Lanling was awakened by his voice, and she sat up listlessly.

"husband?"

His expression made her a little worried.

"What's wrong with you?"

She touched him, which also brought Pei Cong back to his senses, which was on the verge of exploding with excitement.

"Bluebell, we..."

His voice was filled with surprise and excitement, but also with a slight sob. He looked at his bewildered and worried wife, his eyes reddening.

He placed his hands on her shoulders and said to her in an extremely serious tone, "We've found our daughter."

"what?"

Lanling was taken aback, then instinctively denied it, "How could that be? How could that be...?"

"Listen to me!"

Pei Cong turned her around to face him. "It's true. The testing center just called me. The biological test results match the biological parentage, Lanling..."

He cried and laughed, feeling as if he had finally broken through the clouds and seen the dawn of hope.

"We've finally found our daughter."

Lanling's heart skipped a beat; she was completely stunned by his words.

She couldn't believe it, not at all.

"Found it?"

"No, how could that be? We've been searching for so many years, how can you say you've found it after just one night?"

She panicked and became incoherent, fearing that this was yet another perfect misunderstanding.

"Please, Pei Cong, don't scare me like that. I can't handle any frights. What if it's a mistake? It'll be fine, won't it?"

She's already experienced this kind of knot too many times, and she doesn't want to go through it again; this feeling is too painful...

"No, this time it definitely won't be wrong."

For the first time in his middle age, Pei Cong experienced the feeling of crying tears of joy.

He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, pulled his wife up, and said, "Quickly change your clothes, let's go find her."

Lanling remained stunned.

"Do you know where she is?"

"Of course I know."

One sentence suddenly made Lanling look forward to it.

No, you could say she became restless, her heart filled with trepidation, unease, tension... a whole range of emotions.

After washing up and changing into her outdoor clothes, she was still very uneasy.

"Honey, are you sure you haven't made a mistake?"

"Don't worry, I definitely won't make a mistake this time."

Pei Cong also went to wake Pei Luo up.

"Pei Luo, hurry up and change your clothes and come out with us."

Pei Luo was a little dazed after waking up, but he did as his father instructed.

But seeing his father's anxious and excited expression... his heart sank inexplicably.

Could it be related to my sister again?

soon.

The family of three got into the car driven by Pei Cong.

As the car drove along the road, Lanling looked at the unknown direction ahead and asked him, "Pei Cong, where are we going now?"

"Go find our daughter."

He said this with unusual firmness.

This made Lanling's heart skip a beat.

In the twenty-three years of searching for his son, Pei Cong rarely spoke or showed such certainty.

So, so this is true?

Did he really find their precious daughter?

Lanling held her breath, wanting to ask but not daring to, fearing it was all just a beautiful illusion.

Pei Luo, sitting in the back seat, remained silent, gazing at the scenery outside the car window.

Sister, sister, in their eyes and on their lips, there is only her...