Ten Thousand Soul Banner: Deceased, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?-Chapter 1195 - 1191: A Special Guest

The shelves are very high, for her, she needs to tiptoe to see the things on top.

Seeing this, Du Jianghe quickly stood up and hurriedly followed her, afraid to miss the chance to communicate with Duoduo.

He floated beside Duoduo, trying to make his voice more friendly: "Little girl...is that your grandparents?"

He pointed to Lin Jianming and Song Qingwei behind the counter, not continuing to pursue the previous question, but instead intending to befriend Duoduo first.

After all, she’s the only person he can communicate with, he didn’t want to miss the chance easily.

"No, they’re my mom and dad."

Duoduo replied casually while bending down and searching for a sand shovel on the lowest shelf.

She picked up the sand shovel and quickly ran out from between the shelves, heading towards the counter.

Du Jianghe hurriedly followed, floating beside her, feeling a bit helpless.

He was never good at communicating with children, trying to get closer through friendliness didn’t seem like a good idea.

"Hey~"

Duoduo ran to the counter, and handed the little shovel in her hand to her dad, Lin Jianming, across the old wooden counter.

"Duoduo is awesome." Lin Jianming took the sand shovel, smiled, and patted his daughter’s head, praising her.

He put the sand shovel on the counter and wiped the dust off with a clean cloth, then told the young mother, "Fifteen yuan."

The young mother did not pay immediately, but looked down at the little boy beside her: "Go and see if there’s anything else you want, if so, mom will pay altogether."

"Oh, okay."

The little boy Du Zhiyuan had been sneakily watching Duoduo earlier, but only snapped back after his mom called him, turned swiftly, and quickly walked between those rows of shelves, curiously looking at various old items on the shelves.

"He’s my son, Du Zhiyuan."

Du Jianghe floated next to the counter, watching his son’s back with eyes full of tenderness, then turned to Duoduo and spoke with a trace of pride in his voice.

Upon hearing this, Duoduo’s eyes immediately brightened, she couldn’t help but giggle, tilted her head and repeated, "Du Zi Yuan?"

Her voice was crisp and loud, reaching Du Zhiyuan’s ears who just reached the edge of the shelves.

Du Zhiyuan immediately stopped, surprised, turned around and looked at Duoduo, with a confused expression.

The young mom standing at the counter was also stunned, instinctively lowering her head to look at Duoduo and asked suspiciously, "Little girl, do you know our Xiao Du?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the little Du learning machine placed at the corner of the counter suddenly "dinged" and then responded mechanically: "I am here~"

Duoduo was startled at first but then laughed even more.

The young mom was slightly taken aback first, but then reacted and couldn’t help but laugh too, reaching out to rub her son’s head who ran back again, with eyes full of affection.

Only Du Zhiyuan pouted discontentedly, tugged on his mom’s clothes corner, and complained, "Mom..."

Song Qingwei saw this and quickly smiled to explain, "Sorry, this is a learning machine bought for the kid."

Although Duoduo did not attend classes with Xiao Ya and Tang Tang, Song Qingwei did not relax on her daughter’s education.

This little Du learning machine was specially bought by her, which includes all courses from elementary to high school, along with different versions of textbooks—it’s all in animated teaching form, vivid and interesting, Duoduo loves watching it, and it made teaching her much easier for Song Qingwei.

"Alright, alright, mom won’t laugh anymore, quickly go and see if there’s anything you want, don’t waste time, we still need to go to the beach." The young mom restrained her smile, gently urging.

Then, she looked back at Duoduo again, still with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and asked, "Little girl, do you really know our Du Zhiyuan? Are you classmates?"

She guessed Duoduo might be a classmate of her son from kindergarten, only now it’s vacation, following her grandparents to Bin Hai for the winter.

Looking at the ages of Lin Jianming and his wife, she instinctively considered them as Duoduo’s grandparents.

Upon hearing this, Duoduo immediately shook her head, "Don’t know him."

"Then how do you know my Du Zhiyuan’s name?"

The young mother’s suspicion grew more, her brows slightly furrowed, filled with curiosity.

Duoduo did not reply immediately, instead she looked up at Du Jianghe standing beside the young mom.

The young mom followed Duoduo’s gaze, there was nothing but air, making her more confused, unable to grasp what Duoduo was looking at.

However, Lin Jianming and Song Qingwei where clear right away, they exchanged glances, seeing understanding in each other’s eyes, there were "other guests" in the shop.

They were already accustomed to such things.

Du Jianghe noticed Duoduo looking at him, and felt suddenly excited, hurriedly winking at Duoduo, lowered his voice eagerly saying, "Little girl, you say it was told by Du Zhiyuan’s dad..."

But before finishing, he suddenly realized this might not be a good idea.

If he said so, Duoduo told his wife, she would certainly feel strange, and might not even believe it, after all, the girl before her was just a child.

At once, he felt somewhat tangled, wondering how to make Duoduo say it, so his wife could believe in his presence.

At this moment, Du Zhiyuan ran back from the shelves, holding a small tin frog toy, excitedly running beside his mom, raising the toy and said, "Mom, I want this."

That tin frog was an old-style toy, could jump around after being wind up with a clockwork, considered somewhat nostalgic, didn’t expect Du Zhiyuan also took a liking to it.

The young mom’s attention was immediately drawn by her son, temporarily forgetting the previous doubts, she smiled and patted her son’s head, "Okay, mom will buy it for you."

She turned around to Lin Jianming and said, "Boss, please add this tin frog with the shovel for checkout, what’s the total?"

"The tin frog is twenty yuan, and the sand shovel is fifteen yuan, total thirty-five yuan."

Lin Jianming skillfully quoted the price, reached out and picked up the tin frog, checked the clockwork carefully to ensure it’s fine, then put it into a paper bag.

The young mom took out her phone, scanned to pay the money, received the paper bag, and handed it to her son with a smile, "Alright, let’s go, go play with sand on the beach."

"Yay."

Du Zhiyuan cheered happily, took the paper bag, couldn’t help but glanced at Duoduo again, then turned to walk towards the door with his mom.

Du Jianghe instinctively wanted to follow, but after a few steps, realized that his wife and son couldn’t run away, they have to return to the hotel, return home.

But if he misses this little girl, then she’s really gone.

So he hesitated no longer, decided to stay first and communicate well with this little girl in front.

Lin Jianming watched the mother and son leave, then started, "Duoduo, are there other guests in our shop?"

Upon hearing it, Du Jianghe was somewhat pleasantly surprised looking at Lin Jianming, compared to kids, he thought it’s easier to communicate with adults.