Fu Hui went to Fangjia Village, accompanied by the charm, and did not understand anything about the return of the thoughts in her arms. But when Fu Hui saw the tombstone in the bamboo forest for the first time, and saw the three words Fu Shaohong, her feet were soft, and she knelt in front of the grave.

Disillusioned completely, until the end, always tell yourself that there is still a glimmer of hope. She didn't see the grave, she didn't see the bones, even if others kept saying that he was dead, she still told herself in her heart that he was still alive.

Perhaps, it's hiding.

Or, because she has amnesia, even if she is disabled, so she can't walk and can't come back, she is willing to bear it.

But the coldness on the tombstone was like a basin of cold water, splashing her to wake up instantly. The handwriting is clear, and Fu Shaohong's name is engraved on it, which is undoubtedly his grave.

She wanted to cry, but her eyes were dry and she couldn't shed tears.

Kneeling in front of the grave with Niangui in his arms, he didn't know where to start with a thousand words. The grandmother behind her stepped forward, carefully picked up Niangui, and motioned for the ghosts to retreat, so that Fluffie could be quiet.

Everyone walked away, and in the quiet bamboo forest, only the sound of the cold wind blowing through the bamboo tips could be heard. The bamboo leaves swished down, falling one after another, falling on her bun, on her shoulders, and when she crossed her eyelashes, her eyelashes couldn't help but tremble, and finally rolled down tears.

"That day, when you left, I actually started thinking about you. Actually, it's you who hate me, not me! Otherwise, how could you be willing to leave me? ”

"I endured having a child out of wedlock, enduring the danger of being poked in the back and soaked in a pig cage, to give birth to a son for you. I say I hate it to the core, but why don't you understand? ”

"The so-called into the bones, that is, even the life is handed over to you. But what about you? A sentence of Mrs. Fu has changed my whole life. I gave you the best of my life, but you forgot your promise. ”

"The so-called eternity you gave me is nothing but a never-ending wait. I'm not afraid to guard the Fu family and the children for you, but I'm afraid that when I have gray hair and go below, will you still be there? ”

"Will you wait for me? Will you still recognize me with a wrinkled face? You're still going to say you love me? Will you still want to stay with me in the next life and the next life? ”

Touching the cold and lukewarm tombstone with her fingertips, she gently pressed her face to the tombstone, trying to use her body temperature to warm the cold stonestone. It's like Fu Shaohong at that time, still holding her gently, telling her a promise that will never be fulfilled again.

"What I regret the most is that I didn't hold your hand tightly in the first place, it was my fault that I was wrong, I apologize to you and say I'm sorry. Can you forgive me? Fleur laughed and cried, tears rolling down her cheeks, "By the way, did you just see that?" Our son? ”

"I haven't read much, so it's not very good, but if you're here, you're going to get a good sound. I named him Fu Niangui. Still thinking, thinking about it, I am thinking that one day, you will really come back. ”

"But I didn't expect you to come back, but you won't come back. I'd love to show you, our son. I really don't want Niangui to be like me, and when I grow up, I can't remember what my father looks like. ”

Fleur hugged the tombstone, talking to herself, laughing and crying.

She thought that if Fu Shaohong was still alive, he would definitely cry and laugh with her at this moment.

No, how could he be willing to let her cry!

But now what he left her with was nothing but memories, nothing but nostalgia, and tears left.

"Shaohong, let's go home!" Fleur got up to wipe away her tears, "This is not our house, you can't stay here." Let's go home, and we will get married when we go home. Didn't you say that? When you come back, you will marry me. I remember, whether you live or die, you are not allowed to break your word. Otherwise, I will not forgive you in this life, in the next life, in the next life. ”

The bamboo leaves were whirling down, and she stood in front of the grave, smiling and crying, "Shaohong, it's time to go home." Let's go! ”

Choose an auspicious time, dig a grave, and open a coffin.

Because it has been buried in the ground, the coffin cannot be opened easily, otherwise when he sees the light, Fu Shaohong is afraid that he will not be able to reincarnate. This is the common people's statement, Fleur has not read much, but she does not dare to be sloppy about these things.

The moment the coffin was unearthed, Fleur tears rained down.

It's back, it's good to be back.

The carriage carried the coffin and slowly headed towards the eastern capital. Fleur didn't want to go, so she sat in a carriage with the coffin, and her eyes didn't leave the coffin for a moment.

Inside, lying the man she loves most in her life, is the father of her child, and it is her god.

However, the sky fell, and the child lost his father, and she lost him forever. Even so, she has no regrets, no regrets about love, no regrets about giving birth to a child for him, and no regrets about his loneliness.

Shaohong, you must wait for me.

By the Lechuan River, on the bridge, don't drink Meng Po soup.

Don't - don't forget me!

Because they carry coffins, no inn will contain them, so they will always find a temple or abandoned house to shelter in. Fleur doesn't mind, as long as she can be with Fu Shaohong, she doesn't care about anything.

It's just that tonight, it seems that something is not very peaceful.

Seeing that there are still two days to drive from the Eastern Capital, how can something happen suddenly?

The ghost was sitting on the roof of the broken temple, and there was still the last bag of melon seeds in her arms.

Xiao: Something is wrong.

Charm: The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Xiao: It's not a peaceful night.

Xiao: It's murderous!

The sound fell, and the four of them suddenly stood up on the roof.

Mama He was standing underneath and hurriedly got up, "What's wrong?" ”

The charm of the ghost bowed his eyebrows.

Xiao: It's not good.

Mei: The good don't come.

Xiao: That's a lot!

Xiao: It's a killer!

"Killer?" Mama hurriedly ran to the hibiscus in the temple, "The girl quickly hugged the little boy, and I went to clean up my things." With that, she hurriedly picked up the baggage scattered on the ground.

The compartment was still being cleaned up, and many black-clothed people had already jumped out of the wall, jumping into the yard like fleas.

Fleur was shocked, "What's going on?" ”

Mama said, "It's not like the robbers who cut the path, but they seem to be coming at us." ”

Fleur nodded, "Stay out of the way." ”

Fortunately, the charm of the ghost was in the way, and the IQ of the four people was not high, but their martial arts were absolutely strong, otherwise Shangguan Jingyu would not have handed over the Fu Hui to the four of them for protection.

It was some black-clad killers who came, and it really seemed to be coming for Hibiscus. These people also ignored the coffin on the side, ignored the ghostly spirit, and rushed straight to Fluffie and the child one by one.

But where is the fuel-efficient lamp, they are not allowed to get close, and the procedure of chopping melons and vegetables has already begun. The four of them joined forces, instantly condensing into an invisible air cover, completely separating the inside of the temple from the outside of the temple.

These killers want to rush into the temple, unless they take down the four little ghosts, even if they take down one person.

It's a pity that these people are not as good as others, and it can be seen that they are from the rivers and lakes, not those secret guards in the court. Although these people act in unison, they seldom join forces, and they all seem to work separately.

However, the charm of the ghost never left a living mouth, and the four of them never thought of leaving a living mouth. That's why in the end, it can be said that no piece of armor was left.