Chapter 225 (1/2)
The light outside the city is dim. Only a few lanterns are hung around the place where the sky lights and kites are flying. After leaving the city, all the toys bought in the city immediately light up, ”I want to fly the sky lights.” ”Grandma, I'm going to put the sky lamp on,” he said
When the woman in white heard that he called her grandmother so naturally, she couldn't close her mouth with a smile. ”OK, let's put on the sky lamp first, but before putting on the sky lamp, first write the wish on the sky lamp. What's the wish of the egg?”
Seeing Wuruo and black Xuanyi, the egg smiled: ”I hope daddy and son of a bitch can be together forever.
“……” Wu Ruo is very moved. Unexpectedly, his son's first wish is to think of him and black Xuan Yi.
But son, how can you call your father a bastard in front of others.
Hei Xuanyi: ”...”
”I hope the son of a bitch doesn't bully dad or make dad cry,” he continued
If Wu hears the words, he really wants to hold up his son and kiss him.
Black Xuan Yi looks at Wu Ruo in silence.
The woman in white froze: ”who is the son of a bitch?”
”It's my father,” he whispered in the woman's ear
Woman in white: ”...”
The man in white couldn't help laughing.
Hei Xuanyi: ”...”
”Why do you call your father a son of a bitch?” the woman in White asked with a smile
”He makes my father angry and makes him cry.”
The woman in white nodded: ”the one who makes his partner cry is not a good partner. You can't forgive him until your father forgives him.”
She took the charcoal from the servant.
This is a small pen made of charcoal and bamboo. It's about as long as a middle finger, but it's only half as thick as the middle finger. Under the bamboo, there's only a small charcoal, which can only be used to write wishes. This is a gift when buying a sky lamp, especially a charcoal pen for people who buy a sky lamp to write wishes.
The woman in white writes the wish of the egg on the lantern, and the wish of seeing her grandson and daughter-in-law on the other side.
Black Xuan Yi takes the lantern she bought before and asks Wu Ruo, ”what's your wish?”
”I want my family to be safe all the time,” Wuruo said
”Only one wish?”
”And one more...” Wu Ruo picks up another lantern and grabs the charcoal in black Xuan Yi's hand: ”I want to write by myself.”
He went to one side, wrote a sentence in the sky lamp, and put the lamp on the sky by himself.
Black Xuan Yi frowns, curious that Wu Ruo has written his wish after avoiding him.
When the sky light rises, Wuruo turns around and comes back. He takes a look at black Xuan Yi.
Black Xuan Yi picks her eyebrows.
Wuruo looks at the sky lamp he put on. Suddenly, the sky lamp lights up and lands on the ground.
The people around were crying and dispersing.
”Ah?” Wu Ruo walked quickly to see that the lantern had been burned for more than half of the time. He said sadly, ”isn't God willing to fulfill my wish?”
Lao Hei comforted him: ”my Lord, the lantern you just set off must be lit by the peddler who has not done a good job. Otherwise, would you like to try again?”
He handed another sky lamp to Wuruo.
Wuruo shook his head: ”I just made a wish almost impossible to achieve, or forget it.”
”That's not necessarily. Maybe just now the old man promised you his wish, and then he would burn your lamp to show that he received your wish.”
”I hope so.”
”Dad, let's fly a kite.” Cried the egg in the distance.
”Good.”
After Wu Ruo and Lao Hei left, black Xuan Yi kicked half of the sky lamp that was destroyed under the kick, and there were three words ”wish for the past life” on it.
He twisted his eyebrows. What do these three words mean? Why the past?
”Master, they are far away.” Dark Wei reminds me.
Black Xuan Yi and Wuruo come to the place where the wind blows.
Wuruo looks at the egg holding the kite bigger than him and tries to run back. He squints. He turns around and takes the kite from the old black hand and hands it to black Xuan Yi: ”you fly the kite.”
Black Xuan Yi nods.
Dark Wei wanted to help, but was stopped by Wu Ruo: ”I only want him to fly a kite alone.
Black Xuan Yi's eyes are light and dark.
Dark Wei quickly returned to his original position.
Black Xuan Yi takes a kite and runs quickly to the open place.
Wu Ruo has never seen black Xuan Yi stride in running since the last world. Although her movements are elegant, they are not as noble as before. Now black Xuan Yi looks more like a civilian.
He can't help but raise his mouth: ”you are too slow, hurry up, hurry up.”
Black Xuan Yi speeds up her steps, almost uses lightness skills, sees the wind and so on, and listens to Wu ruo's cry: ”you are too fast, slow down.”
He slowed down quickly.
”You slow down a little bit,” Wuruo continued
Black Xuan Yi slows down again. At this time, the speed is only a little faster than that of stride.
”More slowly.”