Chapter 210: Didn't Call Him Husband

When he arrived at the Huazhuang cemetery area, Huo Beixi had a strange feeling in his heart, and scenes from his previous dreams vaguely flashed through his mind.

His tombstone, and Hua Xia Li who stroked his tombstone and chattered to him, but her features were more mature. She should not be the Hua Xia Li of today, but the Hua Xia Li who was a little older in the future.

In the dream, he died in a flower manor and was buried there. Only Hua Xiali often came to sweep his grave, chat with him, and talk to him a lot.

But Hua Xiali never called him husband, so did they not get married at that time? Were they not husband and wife?

Although it was just a dream, it all felt so real. Every time Hua Xiali left in the dream, she told him that she would come to see him next time. Looking at her leaving back, he was reluctant to let her go, because he knew that once she left, it would either be half a year or a year, and he would have to wait alone for a very long time before he could see her again.

Every time he shouted at her at the top of his lungs, he could not make any sound and could only watch her disappear from his sight.

He also witnessed her growth from young to old. Although she was getting older and her face was full of fatigue, in his eyes, she was still as beautiful as ever.

After that, she never showed up again, and he was left alone waiting there for a long, long time...

Everything in the dream made him feel like he was there, and it made him feel so miserable that he even had trouble falling asleep. He would rather stand by the well and look at the window of her room than go back to his room and lie down.

"Huo Beixi, what's wrong with you?" Uncle San saw Huo Beixi standing there in a daze and asked worriedly.

Huo Beixi came back to his senses and shook his head, "It's okay."

He was glad that he was now married to Hua Xiali and they were husband and wife. All the things in his dream were now in the past.

There were already quite a few people paying their respects in the cemetery. When they met someone, they greeted each other and went about their business.

After paying homage to Grandpa and Grandma Hua, as well as several related elders, Huo Beixi went back.

The moment he saw Hua Xiali, Huo Beixi felt as if he was in another world, as if he could only look at her through the tombstone before, seeing her but not touching her, and she could not hear his voice, but now they could finally stand together in the sun.

Hua Xiali was a little surprised, "Huo Beixi, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel weird after going to the cemetery?"

Huo Beixi shook his head. "I was just thinking, if you weren't here, would everyone go to the cemetery to pay tribute to me this year?"

"No one will go to worship you, so you..." Realizing that he had said something wrong, Hua Xiali quickly reached out to hold his arm and said with a smile, "What I mean is that if you don't die, naturally no one will go to worship you, otherwise wouldn't that be a curse on you?"

In his previous life, the villagers buried him in the cemetery, and no one had ever visited him. When she learned about Huo Beixi's affairs a few years later, she went to his grave for the first time and saw that his grave was deserted. The grass on the grave was very tall, and there was no sign of anyone having worshipped there. If the name had not been engraved on the tombstone that year, Hua Xiali really would not have known which tombstone was Huo Beixi's.

If people go to another world after death and the money they use is paper money burned by others, then Huo Beixi should have been a penniless poor man in the past few years, right?

Since no one has ever worshipped him, naturally no one has given him paper money, so he has no money to use.

Of course, this is just talk. After all, when people die, there is nothing left. How can they go anywhere else? Burning paper money is just a kind of spiritual sustenance for the living!

After the New Year’s Eve dinner was prepared, everyone sat down to eat it.

Knowing that Hua Xiali couldn't stand the smell of meat, all meat dishes were kept away from her. The plates in front of her were all vegetarian. If outsiders saw this, they would probably feel sympathy for Hua Xiali, thinking that she couldn't even eat any meat on New Year's Eve. But it's not that she couldn't eat it, but that she really couldn't stand the smell or eat it.

Seeing the crispy fried lotus root slices, Hua Xiali picked up a piece. When she was about to eat it, she smelled a strong fishy smell and quickly put it down.

How come her sense of smell is so sharp now? Could it be that she can't even eat vegetables? How can she survive then?

"There should be lard in it, you eat this." Huo Beixi moved the purple cooking table in front of Hua Xiali.

Hua Xiali picked up a dish, smelled it, and found it tasteless, so he started eating it. Then he nodded and said, "This is edible."

Huo Beixi felt relieved. Fortunately, there was something to eat, otherwise he wouldn't know what to do.

Hua Xiali picked up the orange juice and took another sip. She didn't feel anything when the icy juice went into her stomach. Instead, she felt quite comfortable. It seemed that her temperature was quite high today.

Hua's mother said, "After tonight, it will be the new year. I hope those of you who are studying can study well, and those who make money can make money well. Our family must live a prosperous life."

"Mom, you have taken care of me in the city this year. Thank you for your hard work. I wish you good health and all the best." Hua Chunli picked up the drink glass and toasted his mother.

"We are all family, why should we be so polite? As long as you are all well, I will be satisfied. Besides, you have not treated me badly. My life now is better than those young girls and wives in the village." Hua's mother said with a smile.

Hua's mother never dared to imagine the kind of rich and comfortable life she has now. She really couldn't believe that she could live such a life.

"I also wish my mother happy every day and all her wishes come true." Hua Xiali also toasted her mother with a drink.

Hua's mother smiled and said, "Just live a good life with Huo Beixi and don't let me worry about you."

Hua Xiali smiled awkwardly. She not only wanted to live a good life with Huo Beixi, but also wanted to live a better life than anyone else! However, everyone seemed to think that there was no love between her and Huo Beixi, and they could not tell anyone.

After the dinner, Hua Xiali took out two red envelopes and handed them to Huo Beixi, "Huo Beixi, this is New Year's money for my mother and little sister, go give it to them."

"Okay." Huo Beixi took the red envelope and gave it to Hua's mother and Hua Qiuli. Hua Qiuli took it directly. She was the only unmarried girl in the family and was indeed qualified to receive the red envelope.

Hua's mother refused at first, but finally accepted it.

After Huo Beixi came out, Hua Xiali took out four thinner red envelopes and handed them to Huo Beixi, "These are red envelopes for the children of my third and fourth uncles, one for each of them."

The red envelopes given to the cousins ​​from the third and fourth uncles' families were naturally different in amount from those given to Hua's mother and Hua Qiuli, because what was given to Hua's mother and Hua Qiuli was not just New Year's money, but also the family's affection.