Compared with the last time, Lin Yuxian's envelope this time is obviously much thicker, and it seems that there are a lot of words between father and son who want to tell each other. Although Lin Yu was a little curious about what was written in the envelope, this belonged to someone else's privacy after all, and Lin Yu had not yet reached the point where he would peek at it.

Holding the letter in his hand, Lin Yu walked out of the soul realm, the real environment was a night when he couldn't see his fingers, the moon in the sky was completely obscured, and there was no way to reveal any light. Lin Yu identified the direction of the dormitory building, and in the darkness, he walked quickly towards his dormitory.

Opening the door of the dormitory, Lin Yu was now quiet in the dormitory, and even the most familiar game sound effects were gone. Zhou Guanghua and Xu Feihang were both sitting in front of their computers, one browsing the web while the other was just staring absentmindedly at the screen.

Xu Feihang didn't have the heart to play the game, Lin Yu was expected, because he must be waiting for his father's reply. And Zhou Guanghua's performance tonight is a little abnormal, maybe it was influenced by the children in the orphanage, Lin Yu thought in his heart.

When he walked past Xu Feihang, Lin Yu handed him the envelope in his hand, Xu Feihang's face was naturally full of joy, and this time he didn't have to wait for five more days.

Lin Yu thought that he had done it quietly, but this little action was still seen by Zhou Guanghua, he turned his head and asked suspiciously, "Now, is there still anyone handwritten letters?" In Zhou Guanghua's understanding, the world has long entered the information age, not to mention handwritten letters, even mobile phone text messages are now few people, all of them are replaced by WeChat voice or video, so it is very strange to see that Xu Feihang actually received a letter.

Xu Feihang's face changed slightly, but he quickly found an excuse for himself, "This is written by my sister, she is in high school now, she can write letters, you can exercise your writing..."

Zhou Guanghua knew that Xu Feihang also had a younger sister, and he was undoubtedly an outlier among his peers, because most of his generation were only children, but he didn't expect Xu Feihang's parents to be able to have another child, which once made Zhou Guanghua feel very envious. Once he jokingly asked Xu Feihang, "Where did your parents hide and secretly give birth to your sister?"

After asking this question, Zhou Guanghua now had a very unnatural expression on Xu Feihang's face, and he didn't say a reason in his mouth, Zhou Guanghua realized that there might be some unknown things in it, so he didn't ask any more.

In Zhou Guanghua's impression, Xu Feihang and his sister are not close, and it can be said that they are not very close to his family, because Zhou Guanghua has basically never seen Xu Feihang and his family talk on the phone, but he didn't expect to write a letter with his sister now.

"Oh," Zhou Guanghua replied, high school students often have to write essays, and it is natural to practice their writing by writing letters, so Zhou Guanghua didn't think about it anymore, and refocused his attention on the web page he opened.

Seeing Zhou Guanghua turn his head, Xu Feihang breathed a sigh of relief in his mouth, he cast a grateful look at Lin Yu, and then slowly tore open the envelope in his hand.

In the last letter, Xu Feihang's father hoped to get his son's forgiveness, he felt that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, and left the world when his son was young, even if his son was full of resentment towards him before he died, his father did not blame him in the slightest.

Xu Feihang understands that his father has been in the soul world for ten years, and he has not abandoned the memories of the world to participate in reincarnation, and he must not be able to let go of his family who is still in the world, and his son, who blames him.

Now that Xu Feihang has grown up, he can understand that his father's departure back then is not something that anyone can choose or decide, and it may be more painful for a father not to see his son's growth than himself. Being in a reconstituted family, Xu Feihang felt his stepfather's indifference to him, and his mother's neglect of him, so he often recalled the family that really belonged to him ten years ago, and he only missed his father with a lot of missing.

Two days ago, Xu Feihang replied to his father like this.

"Dad, I didn't expect that we would actually be able to talk again, thanks to one of my roommates, whose true identity is actually the Grim Reaper, so I can write a letter through him to the soul realm.

Regarding my resentment when I was a child, I actually want to say that that is also where I want to apologize to you. At that time, I couldn't accept that you left me and my mother like this, so I didn't want to say the last word to you, and I didn't call you dad at the end, which is something I regret to this day.

I no longer resent you for leaving us ten years ago, I know that the accident was something you didn't expect yourself, and now I also hope to be forgiven by you, I am not a sensible and filial child.

My mom and I are doing well now, and a year after you died, my mom married another man. The man had a daughter, so on the surface, we were a warm and harmonious family of four.

I won't say much about that man's situation, I guess you won't be happy when you see it, I don't have much communication with him, and I basically don't call him dad at home.

Let's talk about the past, I often think of the scene when you took me up the mountain to cut wood, when I felt that every tree grew as tall as the sky, and the moment it fell and hit the ground, the whole mountain would shake because of it.

My mother used to say that my father was a lumberjack and had no income, but now I think my father's work is very brave and meaningful, and I remember that my father often cut down towering trees by himself. They are cut into pieces and transported to a wood processing plant, where they are turned into raw materials for all walks of life in the big cities, a job that everyone can be proud of. ”

The things in my memory are always so beautiful, and Xu Feihang only knew when he grew up that he had such a different childhood when he was a child. Because his father was a lumberjack, the family lived in a forest full of large trees, where only a steep mountain road connected to the outside world, so Xu Feihang lived a long life of isolation. The residents who live nearby are basically loggers in the same factory, and everyone gets along very well, and Xu Feihang's greatest joy when he was a child was to follow his father up the mountain to cut down trees.

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