Chapter 198 A Chance to Stay Together for a Lifetime

Hua Xiali felt relieved after hearing this. Every bad man will have a bad woman to take revenge on them.

"Later, through someone else's introduction, he got together with a widow with a child and raised her son. When the child grew up, he went to work in the city, leaving him alone. Later, he died at home and was found as a skeleton." Mr. Fang said, with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone. He felt that all those who hurt Mo Jingchun deserved the same fate.

It’s a pity that Mo Jingchun didn’t get to see such a scene with his own eyes.

Hua Xiali also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she did not let the scumbag live a happy life. Scumbags are like this. They love everyone except those who are devoted to them. No matter how bad the women outside are, they will love them. So they end up miserably, and they can't blame others.

Hua Xiali hesitated for a moment and said, "Grandpa Fang, birth, aging, sickness and death are common to all human beings. Meeting each other is fate. I wonder if Grandpa Fang is willing to take us to pay respects at Grandma Mo's grave. After Grandpa Fang passes away, we can bury him and Grandma Mo together so that they can be reunited."

Although it sounds unpleasant, it is the truth. Master Fang is so old and has no descendants. Mo Jingchun's ex-husband was found after his death, but if Master Fang died alone in the mountains, no one would find him.

If tourists came in to take aerial photos or discovered this place and found the body of Master Fang, I guess no one would know that it was Master Fang!

Mr. Fang looked at Hua Xiali excitedly, "Child, are you really willing?"

Hua Xiali nodded. "My grandparents favored boys over girls. I have never enjoyed their love since I was a child. If Grandpa Fang is willing, I can even become his godparent and send someone to take care of him in the future."

Grandpa Fang will stay here with Grandma Mo, he will definitely not go somewhere else to retire. She can send someone to bring some daily necessities to Grandpa Fang from time to time and pay attention to his physical health. All of this is fine.

"I won't cause you any more trouble. If you come in here again and find me dead, please just bury me with my wife." Although I know there will be no chance of seeing each other again, being buried together can be considered another kind of reunion!

"Sure." Hua Xiali agreed readily. There are really few such infatuated people in this world. Many people ask others to introduce them to a partner right after their wife passes away. So people like Mr. Fang are so rare and precious!

Of course, there is nothing wrong with remarrying or finding another one. After all, the person has passed away, and the remaining people can of course pursue happiness. This is human nature and there is nothing wrong with it. It's just that some people find a new partner before the other person's body is cold. It's too cruel to just let the other person die.

After all, he had paid a lot in his lifetime!

You can't forget about the past!

Afterwards, Grandpa Fang took Hua Xiali and Huo Beixi to Grandma Mo's tomb. Grandma Mo's tomb was in a relatively high place, about several hundred meters above sea level. Huo Beixi was afraid that something might happen to Grandpa, so he helped him up.

Although the old man is very old, the grave of Grandma Mo is very clean without a single weed, which shows that the old man often takes care of it.

Looking at such a grave, Hua Xiali couldn't help but think of her past life. Because of her care in her past life, Huo Beixi's grave was so clean. If her "unrepentant and infatuated" in her previous life had brought her the opportunity to be together in this life, then could the eldest master's unrepentant and infatuated heart bring him and Grandma Mo the opportunity to be together for the rest of their lives?

I hope he can do the same!

The words on Grandma Mo’s tombstone were carved directly, and the handwriting is not very beautiful, just like it was written by someone who just learned to write. It should have been carved out by Grandpa Fang himself bit by bit, right?

For an uneducated person, it is not easy to carve a tombstone like this.

Hua Xiali bowed three times towards Grandma Mo's grave. Master Fang and Grandma Mo were exact replicas of her and Huo Beixi. She believed that they would definitely have the opportunity to meet again.

After coming down from the mountain, it was already late. Hua Xiali reminded Mr. Fang to take good care of himself and remember to leave two sheep for her, and then left with Huo Beixi.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Hua Xiali could not help but take a look. The words "Mo Jingchun Village" were indeed engraved on the stone tablet. The handwriting was the same as that on the tombstone. It seemed that they were all carved by Mr. Fang himself.

Afterwards, Huo Beixi took Hua Xiali's hand and walked along the narrow path leading outside. After walking for a long time, they finally arrived at where they parked their motorcycle.

Hua Xiali threw herself into Huo Beixi's arms, her eyes tearing up. "Huo Beixi, thank you for bringing me here today. Otherwise, I wouldn't have met Mr. Fang and wouldn't have known that there is such love in the world."

Although she and Huo Beixi were in a similar situation, she really felt sorry for Huo Beixi in her previous life. He didn't even have someone to sweep his grave. Later, after going there more often, she developed feelings for him and unilaterally regarded him as a friend in her heart. She may have developed a dependence on him later, which is different from the relationship between husband and wife like that between Grandpa Fang and Grandma Mo.

Huo Beixi hugged Hua Xiali tightly, patting her back gently with his big hands, silently comforting her.

"I want to write a script and then find someone to make their story into a movie or TV series, so that more people can know the love story between Mr. Fang and Mrs. Mo."

Movies and TV dramas sing praises of all kinds of love stories, so why can't they sing praises of the truest love between ordinary people like Mr. Fang and Granny Mo!

"You write it, and I'll find the person later. Although we don't have many connections with college classmates, we are still not completely without any connections. We can always ask someone who can help us." If all else fails, then find college professors. Teachers have educated so many students, so they must know people working in the film and television industry. As long as they write good scripts, there is no reason for them to refuse.

Hua Xiali nodded.

When Huo Beixi drove away on his motorcycle with Hua Xiali, Hua Xiali couldn't help but look back. The narrow path led directly to the mountain inside. There were withered wild vegetables on both sides, and all that could be seen were mulberry trees and shriveled trees. The houses were the same color as the dead branches. The whole world looked like a gray, colorless painting.

The love story of Mo Jingchun and Fang Juexia should be the most beautiful color in this mountain village!

Hua Xiali put his arms around Huo Beixi's waist and rested his cheek against his back. "Huo Beixi, if I have too much to do at the end of the year and don't have time to come, you must come and buy the two sheep for me, and also bring some daily necessities for Master Fang."