Ten Thousand Soul Banner: Deceased, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? Chapter 620 - 618 My Meizi

"Dad, look at my little water gun, Grandpa bought it for ..."

"Dad, isn’t my little hat cute? Grandma made it for . It’s the prettiest in the world and can block the sun..."

"Dad, co and see my little parrot, Polly. Grandpa bought it for at the market, but it can’t talk yet. When it grows up, it will talk. Polly... Polly, this is my dad, say Dad..."

"Dad, look at my shoes, aren’t they cute? Mom bought them for when she ca back, but it’s been so long, they’re a bit worn now. Grandma says it’s okay, next year my little feet will grow, and I won’t fit them anyway, so it doesn’t matter if they’re worn..."

"I wonder if Mom will co back to buy a bigger pair of shoes..."

"Dad, why didn’t Mom co back with you to see ? Is she very busy with work..."

"Dad, I’ll tell you a secret. When you’re not around, no one stops from eating at, Grandpa and Grandma let eat lots..."

"Dad, do you think of all the ti? I always think of you..."

"Dad, I made lots of good friends at kindergarten..."

"Dad, you... when are you leaving to work..."

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izi is a little chatterbox, her mouth never stops, always full of things to say.

Seeing izi looking dejected, Lu Jiawei sighed in his heart, gently stroked her head, and softly said, "izi."

"What’s wrong?"

izi raised her little face, which had been dejected just a mont ago, now beaming with a bright smile like the sun, causing Lu Jiawei’s eyes to turn red, with tears brimming.

"Do you... know what death is?"

izi has actually been avoiding this question; she surely knows what death is.

Upon hearing this, izi lowered her head again and nodded slightly.

"I know, when you’re dead, you’re gone. The little goldfish Grandpa bought died, and I was so sad... and... and..."

izi held tightly onto Lu Jiawei with one hand while wiping her tears with the other.

"Alright, don’t cry, let Dad tell you, Dad t an immortal..."

Lu Jiawei squatted down, holding his daughter in his arms, gently wiping her tears.

"Because you miss Dad so much, the immortal let Dad co back to see you."

"Then can the immortal let Mom co back to see too? I miss her, and the little goldfish too..." izi said softly.

Her voice was full of sadness and grievance.

"Sigh~"

Lu Jiawei let out a deep sigh; he didn’t know how to explain it to his daughter.

When a woman’s heart changes, not even an immortal can help.

"Never mind, having Dad co back to see is good enough." izi hugged his neck.

"izi is so understanding," Lu Jiawei thought, a little surprised.

"Grandma said that one shouldn’t be too greedy, wanting this and that. I’m not greedy..."

Upon hearing this, Lu Jiawei fell silent.

"izi, co have breakfast."

"I want Dad to feed ."

"Okay, Dad will feed you..."

izi was long past the age of needing to be fed, but it was because she hadn’t seen Dad in a long ti and wanted to act a little spoiled.

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Lu Jiawei thought of his daughter upon seeing Dou Dou, not just because of the age, but also because their personalities were sowhat similar.

izi rode a scooter around Lu Jiawei in circles, occasionally stopping to receive his feeding.

They didn’t go anywhere, just stayed in the small yard.

With Dad’s company, even this small yard seed to beco vast.

"Do you know who drew this little figure on the wall?"

"I know, it was you, Dad."

"Wow, you actually know?"

"Hehe, Grandma told ."

"Then do you know what this painting is about?"

"It’s ’Little Tadpoles Looking for Their Mom’."

"Wow, you’re so smart, you know everything."

"Hehe, Grandma told too."

"Then do you know who this is..."

...

The two of them looked at the graffiti on the wall, counting the gaps between the bricks, asuring the distance of the bricks...

Everything seed so dull, yet everything seed so interesting.

The two started drawing on the wall again.

Dad drew a izi.

izi drew a Dad.

Dad drew wings for izi.

izi drew a hat for Dad.

"Why did you draw wings?"

"Because you’re Dad’s angel, and... Dad hopes you can one day fly higher and farther, not confined by this little world..."

"Will I fall down?"

"Perhaps you will."

"Will it be tiring?"

"Perhaps it will."

"Then can I not fly?"

"Of course you can— but don’t you want to fly?" Lu Jiawei asked, surprised.

Every child has dreams of flying, and adults are no exception.

"I want to stay and be with Grandpa and Grandma."

"Alright, then why did you draw a hat for ?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jiawei unconsciously felt a pang of sadness for so reason, so he quickly changed the subject.

"This isn’t just an ordinary hat," izi said proudly.

"Oh, what’s special about it?"

"This is a izi Hat, see, doesn’t it look like a plum? When you wear it, you will always think of ," izi said.

Lu Jiawei was taken aback, then bent down to lift her up.

"izi, you are always in Dad’s heart; how could Dad forget you?"

"So, you won’t leave izi?" izi asked, hugging his neck with a hint of grievance.

"Of course not, Dad... Dad just..."

"Because you died, and when you’re dead, you’re gone, I know..." izi suddenly said.

"Right, when you’re dead, you’re gone, but the immortal let co back," Lu Jiawei quickly said.

"What about Mom? Does she not want anymore?" izi asked.

"No, she’s just too busy with work," Lu Jiawei said.

He really didn’t want to speak ill of his wife in front of his daughter.

Sitting on the side, Zhang Guifang’s face showed dissatisfaction at those words, but she ultimately didn’t speak up, while Lu Changzhen appeared very indifferent and not angry.

Hearing this, izi stared straight at Lu Jiawei.

"Why... why are you looking at Dad like that?" Lu Jiawei asked, feeling a bit guilty.

"Dad’s lying, right?" izi said.

"How could I..."

"You’re lying, izi knows, I’m very smart, Mom just doesn’t want anymore, she thinks I’m a big trouble," izi said frankly.

Upon hearing this, Lu Jiawei turned to look at his mother, knowing these words couldn’t have been izi’s own thoughts, likely said by his mother in izi’s presence.

But he was in no position to reprimand his mother for what she said, as it was the truth, and explaining it might not be understood.

"Sigh~"

Lu Jiawei sighed, then said, "izi, when you grow up, you can ask her yourself."

"When will I grow up?"

"When you have wings."

"Wings?"

izi turned her head, trying to look behind herself.

"Will I really grow wings?" izi asked, a little confused.

"Of course, but these wings are invisible. When you grow up, you’ll be able to find them..."

"Wow, amazing, am I an angel?" izi said with joy on her face.

"Of course, you’re Dad’s izi, also Dad’s little angel, and Dad is honored to have you."

"Thank you~"

Like a little princess, izi curtsied to her dad.

Then she giggled to herself.