The next morning, Wilfred got ready to go see his wife. Rose plucked flowers, and they went to visit her
grandmother's grave.
Her grandmother's grave was on a hill. The grass was green and trees were lush. When they stood
there, they could overlook the landscape and the view was quite good.
Wilfred put the fruits and pastries he brought in front of the grave, "Honey, these are all your favorite
foods. Just enjoy them."
Rose offered a bouquet of flowers to her grandmother. The white and yellow wildflowers were beautiful.
Bright lit the candles. He held the incense and visited grandmother's grave with Rose and Doris.
Bright put the incense in place. Rose looked at the words on the tombstone, her eyes slightly moist,
"Grandma, we are here to see you."
Rose held Bright in one hand and Doris in the other, "Grandma, this is Bright, my husband, and Doris,
my daughter. Don't worry. Bright is good to me. I am very happy now. You can see it in heaven. Please
keep my Grandpa healthy. "
"Great-grandma, I'm Doris, your great-granddaughter. Although I have never met you, I think you must
be very gentle and loving. Great-grandma, please bless me to grow up safely. Bless my mom and dad
and our family, and keep great-grandfather living a long life. I love you." Doris was cute.
Bright touched Doris' head and said to Grandma's grave, "Grandma, don't worry. I will take good care
of Grandpa, Rose and Doris. As long as I'm with them, I won't allow anyone to bully them."
"I'm sorry I've never met you. But you must be as gentle and loving as Doris said just now...."
After they all finished, Wilfred went forward and caressed the tombstone with his dry hand, as if he was
caressing his wife, his eyes full of affection.
Rose was touched by the love of her grandparents. Once they fell in love, they would be together for
the rest of their lives. Even if one party was gone first, the other one would keep loving and live in
endless yearning. He did not want to leave his lover and hoped to live here for a lifetime until he died
and was buried with his lover.
This was 'live together and die together'.
"Honey, I've promised to go to the city with Rose and Bright. So, I may not be able to visit you or keep
you company for a while. Rose and Bright will get married. I'll be there with your blessings and attend
their wedding."
"Honey, take good care of yourself during this time. After I come back, I will see the clouds on this sky,
see the trees on this mountain with you... until I also close my eyes. Then, I can accompany you all the
time."
Wilfred said and the longing in his eyes was more intense.
Rose was also moved by their feelings, her eyes red.
Bright reached out and put his arm around her shoulders, letting her lean against him.
Wilfred talked to his wife for a long time ...
After visiting Grandma, Bright and Rose put all the luggage in the trunk of the Cayenne and then
helped Wilfred get into the car.
When Ms. Flower, who worked in the village committee, saw them, she came over and pulled Rose,
"Rose, you're leaving?"
"Yes. Grandpa fainted. I have to take him to the city for a checkup." Rose was a little worried about
Wilfred's condition.
"Don't worry too much. Mr. Wilfred is so nice and will be rewarded." Ms. Flower comforted Rose. Doris
tugged at Ms. Flower's clothes, "Ms. Flower, have you forgotten about me?"
"How could I forget you, Doris? You have to remember me after you go back." Ms. Flower picked up
Doris in her arms.
"Then please give me your cell phone number. I can call you when I go back. We can also become
WeChat friend." Doris spread her palm at Ms. Flower.
Ms. Flower put down Doris and hurried to the office to find a pen and paper to write down her number,
"Remember to contact me when you get back. I'll look for you when I go to City Y."
"Ms. Flower, we don't live in City Y, but City H, or City J." Doris put the note away, "But I'll definitely
contact you when I get back. Remember to come see me. That's our agreement."
"Just don't forget me." Ms. Flower habitually nudged the tip of her nose.
After everything was ready, Bright saw them who were saying goodbye, "Ready?"
"Ms. Flower, we're leaving."
"Mr. Wilfred, Doris, Rose, Bright, goodbye." Ms. Flower waved at them.
Bright nodded lightly in return. Then, he got into the car and started it, and left the village.
Bright drove the car directly to the airport. Someone came to meet them and gave Bright the tickets
they had booked. Then, they left City Y by plane.
Their destination was City H. After all, Bright still had work to do in City H. Rose was afraid that Wilfred
would be unhappy. So, she explained to him.
"Grandpa, we still have something to deal with in City H. After dealing with it, we will go to City H. You
won't meet my mom as long as you don't want to." Rose promised.
"It's okay. We'll see each other at the wedding anyway." Wilfred seemed to let go and didn't want to
embarrass Rose.
They arrived at City H. A driver picked them up after they went out of the airport.
The driver took them to Asgard Lake Community. Wilfred knew Bright's family was well off when he
saw the villa.
The decoration inside was very elegant, simple and generous. It was very tasteful.
Bright had hired a servant to take care of Wilfred. The bedroom on the first floor was spacious and well-
lit.
Bright had arranged all this early. Rose could see how careful and considerate he was.
"Grandpa, you must be tired from the bumpy ride. I'll help you go inside and rest for a while, and then
call you for dinner." Rose helped Wilfred, "You can see if you like the bedroom or not."
Wilfred went into the bedroom and saw that out the floor-to-ceiling window was a beautiful garden.
Every day when people woke up, they could see the greenery and would feel happy.
"Grandpa, do you like it?"
"Yes, it is so great." Wilfred sat down on the soft bed and looked at the bright flowers, "Rose, Bright
must be very rich, right? It's really aggravating for him to live in the countryside."
"Grandpa, don't mind." Rose said, "Bright doesn't mind."
"But I do. It's such a big gap." Wilfred sighed softly, "No wonder your mother wanted to marry your
father by all means."
"Grandpa, that's all in the past. Don't think about it anymore." Rose offered a glass of water for Wilfred.
"Rose, that's a life ... I can't forget it even if I want to." Wilfred took the water and drank. He was
depressed, "Those past ... do you want to know those past about your mother?"
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