Chapter 159: The last memorial 2

The road to Xiaozhu's grave was a rugged mountain road. There were some sweet wild fruits along the way. Han Rongxuan picked them from time to time and gave them to Wen Chuyao to eat.

The location of this mountain is a bit secretive, but the scenery is really charming. Soon, the two people came to Xiaozhu's grave. There were beautiful flowers on the grave and it was surrounded by tall trees, which could almost protect him from wind and rain.

Wen Chuyao was wearing a long blue dress. The flowers on the skirt were almost natural and picturesque. She looked at the small grave blankly and suddenly realized that Han Rongxuan seemed to understand her thoughts very well.

The small tomb is low-key and warm.

The two sat there leaning on each other for a day. Wen Chuyao suddenly remembered a story from a long time ago. She said to Han Rongxuan: "Rongxuan, you know, I have always felt guilty after meeting Xin'er."

Han Rongxuan asked in confusion: "Why?"

Wen Chuyao said: "In the past, I always used various reasons to leave you, or force you to embarrass yourself. For me, you struggled directly between me and the throne over and over again. I made you bear too much burden.

It’s a contradiction as it should be.”

Han Rongxuan hugged Wen Chuyao and said: "You know, I have been pretending to be stupid for twenty years, and I never thought that I would fall in love with a woman so crazily. None of this is your fault. It's because you are too generous."

I'm fascinated."

Wen Chuyao added: "However, I still feel that I am not the most perfect woman, Xin'er is. Sometimes, I even feel that Xin'er is more suitable for you and more worthy of your pursuit."

Han Rongxuan suddenly knocked on Wen Chuyao's nose and cursed gently: "Don't talk nonsense. I only love you in this life. The whole world can't change this, let alone you."

Wen Chuyao couldn't help but say again: "But Rongxuan, I don't know why, this time, I suddenly lost a lot of confidence in myself. After all these turmoils, many people around us left, and we are the only ones left.

Myself, I am really afraid that one day you will leave me too."

Han Rongxuan gently covered Chuyao's mouth and said, "Fool, even if the whole world leaves you, I will never leave you. I will always protect you until the end of your life."

Wen Chuyao was deeply moved. She turned back and touched Xiaozhu's grave, and said softly: "Xiaozhu, you have a mother who loves you very much, and the best father in the world. You go

If you leave that world, you should live a happier life."

As she spoke, Wen Chuyao couldn't help but shed tears again.

Han Rongxuan hugged her and wiped away her tears. Perhaps Wen Chuyao had cried too much during this period, and her eyes looked a little haggard and red and swollen. Han Rongxuan kissed her eyes distressedly and said: "Dear,

Promise me not to cry again, I can't bear the weight of these tears, they make me breathless every time."

Wen Chuyao nodded obediently.

Wen Chuyao took off the amulet from her neck and hung it on Xiaozhu's grave. She said to Han Rongxuan: "This is the amulet you gave me. Maybe it was because of it that I finally got through this crisis."

, now, I give this amulet to the little pig, hoping that the little pig can grow up healthily and happily in the next life."

Han Rongxuan nodded, held Wen Chuyao's hand, and said, "This is the best memorial to us in the past few years."

The breeze brushed gently, Han Rongxuan carefully led Wen Chuyao to the mountains, and suddenly encountered a small rain on the road. Wen Chuyao complained helplessly: "Why has I been raining recently, I hate it."

Han Rongxuan took off his robe and immediately put on Wen Chuyao's head, saying, "Okay, now I want to carry you, you are obedient to my back, covering the wind and rain for me."

Wen Chuyao hadn't agreed yet. He had been carried by Han Rongxuan. The mountain road that bumpy all the way, Han Rongxuan walked as stable as flat as he was flat. Wen Chuyao didn't feel any bumps.

When I went to the foot of the mountain, Wen Chuyao suddenly saw a wife selling sugar gourds. The old man's buns breed a lot of silver silk. When he saw Wen Chuyao and Han Rongxuan, the wife looked at them with extremely expectations.

I hope they can buy one.

Wen Chuyao said to Han Rongxuan: "I want to eat sugar gourd."

When Han Rongxuan saw it, he walked over and asked the wife's mother -in -law: "How do you sell your sugar gourds?"

My wife stretched out her two fingers and said, "Two text money."

Han Rongxuan was stunned, and he didn't have such a fragmented money on his body, so he asked: "Give you one or two silver, how much can you buy?"

My wife said in surprise: "These can be given to you all."

Han Rongxuan immediately let go of the early Yao Yao, ready to carry those who will leave.

My wife suddenly grabbed Han Rongxuan: "No, this can't be given to you, you can only give you the sugar gourd."

When Han Rongxuan heard it, he laughed helplessly: "I don’t give it to me. How do I take it away?"

I saw my wife's lingering there, and Han Rongxuan helplessly said, "Then I'll give you one or two, do you sell this me?"

The wife immediately became happy again, and immediately handed her sugar gourd to Han Rongxuan with both hands.

As soon as Wen Chuyao heard it, he asked curiously: "My wife, how old is your grandson this year, what is the name?"

My wife grinned and exposed the incomplete teeth and said proudly: "My grandson was born the day before yesterday.

Wen Chuyao and Han Rongxuan stunned at the same time, almost surprised to speak.

When my wife saw the two, she said unhappyly: "Why? What's wrong? My grandson is really cute, do you want to see it?"

Wen Chuyao and Han Rongxuan all started.

So the two followed the small mountain village outside the city. Although Naishan Village was remote and far away from the town, the people in the village were prosperous. When they dinner, each house was born with cigarettes and started cooking.

Some poultry and livestock on the wife of the ground ran cheerfully, and the puppy rushed to Wen Chuyao's call to Wangwang, as if he was welcoming her, Wen Chuyao simply hugged it, kissed

The dog smiled happily, and he was unwilling to come down in Wen Chuyao's arms.

After finally bypass the chicks, duckling, little white rabbits, and got rid of those enthusiastic puppies. The wife's home finally arrived. Her home was in the innermost of the village. There was a string of pepper and corn on the window door.

Han Rongxuan led Wen Chuyao in, however, no one was cooking, and only an old man was holding a fat child to feed milk cake carefully.

The old woman shouted happily: "Old man, hurry up, someone is coming to see our grandson."

After hearing this, the old man became happy immediately. He came over with the child in his arms and said, "Look, this is my grandson. He is fat and white, very sensible. He will definitely be smart when he grows up."
Chapter completed!