Ten Thousand Soul Banner: Deceased, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? Chapter 305: The House of Kindness

Grandma Hu Huaiqiu had three children, but by the third generation, things weren’t particularly prosperous.

Besides the eldest, Ding Zhiwei, the second child Ding Zhijie and the youngest Ding Sii each had only one child.

Ding Zhijie’s family has a boy who just started his senior year of high school, looking forward to college. The lad, with a mouth full of fuzz and a tall stature, appears quite gentle, although in his childhood he was incredibly mischievous, and was much doted on by Grandma.

The youngest Ding Sii has a daughter who just started the seventh grade, a lively little girl. Just entering junior high, she’s still excited about the new environnt, not yet "worn down" by school life, and still acts like an elentary school student, speaking loudly, silly and playful, bouncing around, bringing laughter to the entire family.

Grandma wanted them to have another child to provide a playmate, but the couple were in firm agreent and outright refused.

As the children grew older, Grandma could no longer dictate their choices, so she let them be. Thankfully, the eldest had several children.

The eldest had been divorced once, first had two children with his ex-wife, and then had three more with his current wife, thus bringing hope to the entire family.

However, Grandma was sowhat critical, jokingly calling them a mixed bunch.

But having so was better than none, and since they didn’t often return ho, she let it be. Children and grandchildren have their own good fortune.

When the knock on the door was heard, Ding Sii’s daughter was the most eager, rushing up in three steps to open the door, completely forgetting her mother’s instruction to ask who it was before opening.

But today it wasn’t too big of a problem, after all, the whole family was at ho, and there was no fear of running into any bad people.

However, when the door opened, the little girl was sowhat stunned.

Because standing at the doorway were three people: a police officer, a stunningly beautiful sister, and a middle-aged woman.

"Is Grandma Hu at ho?"

The one who spoke was the middle-aged woman, her manner very kind.

Her voice was loud, so everyone inside heard it. The first to co out was Ding Sii. She found the middle-aged woman sowhat familiar and her guard was lowered quite a bit, but seeing a police officer standing next to her, she felt inexplicably flustered, not out of fear for the police, but out of concern that her mother might have been scamd.

With so many scam calls these days, and Grandma being so old, it was inconceivable that she could be in trouble. The only thing she could think of was being scamd.

"I’m from the neighborhood office," said the middle-aged woman.

Ding Sii realized in hindsight why she seed familiar, having indeed seen her a few tis before.

"May I ask what brings you here?" Ding Sii inquired.

At that mont, Ding Sii’s husband and Ding Zhijie both walked over, curiously looking at the several people at the door; naturally, most of their gaze fell on the silent woman standing aside.

The woman wore a smile, and just standing there attracted everyone’s gaze unconsciously, unable to be shifted away, with an indescribable allure.

This woman was none other than Song ixian, who, after finding Mao Sani, stayed in Jiangyou without leaving.

She ca herself to deal with this matter, on one hand, to show that they took it seriously, and on the other, to foster a good relationship with Mao Sani.

They had long ago learned of Shen Siyuan’s affection for Tang Tang and thought that Shen might adopt her, although Shen did not qualify for adoption. They even considered whether special cases called for special asures.

Unexpectedly, Shen Siyuan had asked them to find Tang Tang’s parents, and Mao Sani might beco a bridge between the Special Affairs Bureau and Shen Siyuan in the future.

Of course, this was also a contingency, useful if it worked and inconsequential if it didn’t, so why not do it?

In fact, it wasn’t just Mao Sani; they even had soone placed inside Guanghui Animation, only to find that Shen Siyuan resigned outright.

Think not that their actions were exaggerated, for Shen Siyuan’s displayed abilities validated such attention.

"I’m Officer Zhao Haifeng from the Red Light Police Station," the policeman standing aside took the initiative to introduce himself.

However, upon hearing this, the woman from the neighborhood office looked at him with a touch of surprise because he was not just any officer but the chief of the Red Light Police Station.

"Is Miss Mao at your house?"

"Yes, may I ask what you want with her?" asked Ding Sii, a bit flustered.

She worried that Miss Mao might be so fugitive who pretended to be deaf and mute, hiding in their ho.

Seemingly perceiving Ding Sii’s nervousness, Officer Zhao reassured her, "Don’t panic, Miss Mao’s daughter has been found, and we want to verify so information with her."

Hearing this, the Ding family let out a sigh of relief, and then Ding Sii quickly patted her daughter in front of her.

"Quickly go and call Aunt Mao over."

At this point, the Ding family curiously crowded around the door, even Grandma being supported by her daughter-in-law, asking curiously what was happening.

"Officer, why don’t you co in and talk?" Ding Zhijie invited.

"We’d better not, our shoes are dirty," replied Zhao Haifeng.

With the floors at ho wiped spotlessly clean, they didn’t want to barge in and dirty soone else’s house.

"It’s fine, Xiao Mao is both deaf and mute, communication isn’t easy, co in and we can talk slowly," said Grandma.

Hearing this, Zhao Haifeng turned to look at Song ixian standing beside.

Song ixian heard and nodded lightly.

Everyone suddenly realized that the three of them were actually led by this young lady.

Seeing Song ixian’s agreent, Zhao Haifeng said he was disturbing them before entering the house, but still took off his shoes.

Then the won from the neighborhood committee followed Song ixian into the house.

Ding Sii greeted everyone to take a seat. Everyone was curious about where Mao Sani’s daughter had been found, how she was doing now, and whether the police were so capable these days.

You see, it hadn’t been long since Mao Sani reported her daughter missing. It was Ding Sii who accompanied her to report it. However, due to her inability to speak, she could give very little description of her daughter. The child was too small and there were no photographs. Reporting the case wasn’t really much different from not doing so—it was just for peace of mind.

At that ti, Ding Sii felt there was little hope of finding her, but to her surprise, they had succeeded.

"The child is doing very well now. We were able to find Miss Mao through clues associated with the child and now we just need to confirm their mother-daughter relationship," Song ixian explained, speaking for the first ti.

She placed a stack of docunts on the coffee table; all of them were Tang Tang’s records.

Just then, Ding Sii’s daughter pulled Mao Sani, who was cooking in the kitchen, into the living room.

She was busy cooking and had no idea what had happened. She even finished stir-frying a dish before coming out, unhurried.

As she entered the living room, a gust of wind seed to blow from sowhere, lifting the docunts from the coffee table. Song ixian reached out to hold them down, looking around with so confusion.

When Mao Sani ca out, Ding Sii stood up, energetically explaining to her through gestures and speech.

At this mont, Ding Sii’s daughter thoughtfully brought over the magnetic writing board, which was the most commonly used ans of communication with Mao Sani.

This device was particularly convenient to use; after writing a sentence, one could erase it with the press of a button.

After understanding the situation, Mao Sani beca extrely excited.

"Mm... Mm... Ah... Ah..."

She spoke and gestured, tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

"Don’t worry, your daughter is doing very well," Song ixian said, taking out several photos from the docunts and handing them to her.

These were photos of Tang Tang’s daily life, the little tyke beaming with a big, delightful smile.

"Wow, Xiao Mao, your daughter is so cute," Ding Sii exclaid as she leaned in for a closer look, genuinely amazed.

"Let see, let see..."

Grandma was even more eager than the rest, curious about what Mao Sani’s daughter looked like.

Song ixian took the writing board from Ding Sii’s hand and began to write a ssage.

The gist was to ask Mao Sani to co with her to see her daughter.

Mao Sani nodded hurriedly as she couldn’t wait, but then she seed to rember sothing else, parted the crowd, and approached Grandma, looking at her with complex emotions and teary eyes.

"Xiao Mao, this is a joyous occasion, why cry? Hurry up and go, don’t worry about . Bring your daughter back for to see when you find her," Grandma said with a hearty laugh.

Mao Sani uttered so affirming sounds and then knelt to kowtow to Grandma.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly..."

Everyone rushed to help her up.

Mao Sani did not dwell on it, but rather looked at Song ixian with expectation, making gestures with her hands and making sounds, as though urging when they would leave.

Grandma looked at Song ixian and her group, then at Mao Sani, suddenly suggesting, "Xiao i, why don’t you accompany Xiao Mao, it’s truly inconvenient for her to go alone."

Song ixian and Ding Sii were both stunned at this suggestion.

Ding Sii was the first to respond, looking toward Song ixian’s group.

After thinking for a mont, Song ixian said, "Let’s go together, then. Pack lightly, you don’t need much. It’s only for one night; you can return tomorrow."

"Is it in Jiangyou?"

"No, it’s in Bin Hai, but the plane is fast."

Hearing this, everyone grew more puzzled. Bin Hai was far from Jiangyou; the plane ride alone would take at least three hours, so the arrangent must have been planned beforehand. Now, to suddenly add soone else to the trip and still have no issues seed rushed.

"This feels very hasty..."

"If anything cos up, call ," said Ding Sii’s spouse, as a reminder.

His gaze lingered on the badge on Zhao Haifeng’s uniform. After all, there were also security caras in the house, which was part of the reason they had invited them inside.

So Song ixian’s group, along with Mao Sani and Ding Sii, left in a hurry.

However, Ding Sii stayed in touch with her family via her phone the entire way.

Song ixian noticed but didn’t mind, as it was a truly great event, and there was nothing that couldn’t be shared publicly.

PS: To be continued~