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He Mo gently placed Nan Qing on the soft bed. He looked closely at Nan Qing's eyebrows and eyes, and his fingertips lightly brushed over those eyes that fascinated him.
He didn't know why, but every time he looked into Qingqing's eyes, he felt a tremor in his very soul.
That's why he stubbornly believed that he and his beloved had met in a past life and loved each other very much!
He Monian lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on Nan Qing's eyes, then slowly kissed the tip of her small nose and her delicate cheeks...
Finally, when he looked at Nan Qing's blood-red lips, still slightly damp, his eyes darkened, and a hint of madness flashed in them.
At this moment, Nan Qing also raised her right hand and gently pinched his ear with her fingertips.
The current He Monian...
The sun outside was scorching hot, and the atmosphere inside the room was just as intense, with various sounds and scents mingling in the small space.
He Monian constantly expressed his love for Qingqing through his actions and strength.
Closely connected, even merging into one, this was a very dark thought in his heart.
Only in this way could he feel that his beloved was truly in his arms and truly possessed.
After marriage, their lives were not much different from when they were in Xiangyang Brigade. He Monian was responsible for all three meals a day, and occasionally Nan Qing would take them to the Sheng family for a free meal.
Whenever time allowed, he would drive to Nanqing's workplace to pick her up, and then the two of them would go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy groceries, and to the store to buy all sorts of pretty dresses and sweet candies...
After dinner, he went to wash the dishes again, while Nanqing, as always, lay under the tree in the yard, rocking her little recliner and enjoying the breeze.
In this era, having many children is valued, but Nan Qing is unable to conceive in the small world. So she told He Monian about her inability to have children a long time ago. Unexpectedly, He Monian was secretly delighted by this.
Who knew he was worried that Nanqing might want to have a baby soon?
He had heard from his comrades that their wives focused all their attention on their children after giving birth and didn't care about them at all.
He already felt that he and Qingqing had too little time to be intimate, and if they had a child, he would definitely have even less status.
So Nanqing's words were exactly what he wanted to hear.
Moreover, ever since Nan Qing said those words, he has become even more unrestrained, wishing he could stick to her all the time.
The overall plot of this small world is not much different from the original. He Monian was awarded the honorary rank of general at the age of 59.
This year was already 2003.
Also in that year, He Monian resigned from most of his work and positions, and began traveling around with Nan Qing, who was already 54 years old. They visited almost all the major and minor cities in China.
In the year Nan Qing turned 60, she and He Monian returned to Xiangyang Brigade together.
Oh, no, it should be called Xiangyang Village now.
Lin Guofu, who used to call her "sister-in-law" the moment they met, is now very old, and his grandson is already a teenager.
And those little kids who followed her around calling her "Sister Nanqing," they've all become grandparents now.
After exchanging brief greetings with the people they knew, Nan Qing and He Monian held hands and strolled slowly toward the back mountain of Xiangyang Village.
The road up the mountain is much wider now, and there are fewer shrubs around it, so it's not as lush as it used to be.
As Nanqing chatted with He Monian about the past, she followed He Monian's footsteps toward that familiar direction. After walking for about half an hour, Nanqing saw the plum grove again.
Merlin is still there, and just like it was back then, it's in full bloom.
However, the difference was that they came to see it at night that time, but this time it was during the day, which allowed them to see the plum blossoms in the snow much more clearly.
"Qingqing, look, how beautifully these plum blossoms are blooming, just as beautifully as they were 38 years ago."
Although He Monian is 67 years old, he still maintains a very good physique and is a handsome old man with chest and abdominal muscles.
Looking at the plum grove before him, Nanqing said the same thing as before:
"What a nice view"
Meanwhile, He Mo, whose eyes were always fixed on Nan Qing, who was admiring the plum blossoms, replied to these words just as he had done years ago:
"It is very beautiful."
When Nan Qing heard this, she turned to look at He Monian, said nothing, just smiled at him, and then pulled He Monian into the woods.
The phrase "A smile that outshines the stars" flashed through He Monian's mind once again.
His beloved, no matter when, is the most beautiful, more beautiful than any of the myriad stars.
This lifetime.
Nan Qing passed away first. That year, she was 82 years old, and He Monian was 87 years old.
There was no illness or pain; it was simply that my lifespan had come to an end.
He Monian sat on the edge of the bed, holding Nan Qing's thin and aged hand. He watched as Nan Qing gradually stopped breathing and slowly closed her still beautiful and bright eyes.
He Monian didn't shed tears or shout anything. He simply raised his hand to touch Nan Qing's eyes, smoothed her silver hair, then picked up his phone to make a call. He then took out a bottle of medicine from the bedside table and swallowed some small white pills without hesitation.
After doing all this, He Monian sat on the bed, lay down close to Nan Qing, and placed her head on his arm as a pillow, embracing her as always.
He Monian stared intently at Nan Qing's face, as if worried that he might forget something, so in this last moment he only wanted to etch her into the depths of his mind.
Gradually, drowsiness crept in, and He Monian slowly closed his eyes...
But those hands still held Nan Qing tightly, without leaving a single gap.
His beloved, he didn't know how he would get through the days without her.
If there is an afterlife, he doesn't want anything, he only hopes to meet his beloved Qingqing again...
end.
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