............

Anno went back to his office and wrote on a piece of paper: Regulating your emotions is very important and very effective to relieve anxiety.

He would record almost all his thoughts and thinking about problems on paper and bound them, occasionally flipping through them.Not only can you look back on the past, but you can also present new thinking on existing problems, and it is also an important means of recording your own existence.

Anno often doubts his existence, because it is not just the Fedino couple and Verrocchio. After he has a certain social status and ability, he has also tried to find his own past, including the more than one year of travel, in fact. It's not a simple tour, Anno is also inquiring about who has lost a child named Lawrence Anno while traveling.

After all, he has almost no memory of the previous ten years. Only the doctor who saw him speculated that he was about 17 years old when he was discovered.

Since he has lost his past, can his future be considered real?

When Anno thought about this question, he almost lost his mind.

After all, a normal person knows nothing about his past, past identity, past life, and past relationships. This is a very scary thing.

Anno has been searching, but has been finding nothing.

He put the paper on top of the next pile of papers. Anno's manuscript was more than 1000 pages already written.

dong dong dong.

"Come in." Anno said after arranging his manners.

Butler Ruslan pushed open the door and walked in: "Master, this is a letter for you."

Anno asked, "Who sent the letter?"

"The postman said it was from an old woman from Falgo."

Anno took the letter and frowned: "I'll take a look."

Ruslan bowed slightly and exited the door.

Anno tore open the Faith.

"My dear fellow, Lawrence Anno Falgo."

"How are you doing? I hear you've become a big man in Florence. I'm happy for you."

"However, I am compelled to tell you this painful and regrettable news, Lawrence, my lad."

"Your uncle, Fedino Joe Oligovic Falgo, is ill, very ill."

"He wants to see you, so I beg you, can you go back to the town of Falgo?"

"Love your aunt, Anna."

Anno was holding the letter, and he couldn't believe it, and his hands were shaking.

Uncle Fedino is sick?When I went to see him a month ago, I felt that he looked pretty good, how could he get sick so quickly?

He slapped the table sharply: "Luslan!"

Luslan pushed the door again and came in: "Master."

"Help me prepare the carriage, I'm going to Falgo now."

Anno stood up and walked out the door.

Ruslan followed behind him: "But, sir, it's getting dark now..."

"It doesn't matter, I can bear to travel at night, make arrangements quickly." Anno's words were a little impatient.

"Okay, I understand, sir." Lu Silan could only nod his head and go to arrange the carriage.

Anno pinched the corner of his shirt nervously: "Uncle Fedino..."

===Chapter 190 Seventh Return to the Lord's Embrace===

Driving at night is very dangerous and it is now after rain and the roads are muddy and slippery.

The strength of the coachman is okay, but he can only keep the carriage from falling.

No one wants to travel at night, but Mr. Lawrence has given too much,

Anno sat in the carriage, feeling anxious and irritable.

Not only because of Fedino, but also because all the cushions he put on the seat were shaken off by the shaking carriage, and because it was too shaken, he couldn't put it on at all!

Driving after the rain is still dark, not only slow but also shaking.

Anno could only endure the discomfort.

The carriage ran like this all night, and finally reached the small town of Falgo before dawn.

The light rain was falling, and Anno directly opened the carriage door and rushed out.

He slammed on the door of the house, hard and fast.

The one who came to open the door was Aunt Anna, who was in tears.

"Aunt Anna, uncle he..." Anno asked eagerly.

Anna opened her mouth and patted Anno on the shoulder, unable to speak for a long time.

She grew older and more haggard, tears running down her deep folds.

Anno stood on the spot as if struck by lightning.

His heart seemed to stop for a few seconds, then went crazy, bypassing Aunt Anna and rushing upstairs.

At the door of Fedino's room, he ran into a doctor head-on, nearly knocking him over.

Anno grabbed the doctor's shoulder: "Doctor, my uncle he..."

The doctor was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with gloomy eyes.

Then walked out of the room.

Anno walked to the bed in a daze.

Sleeping on the bed was Fedino, whose face had turned ashen.

He looked a lot thinner, closed his eyes, looked peaceful, and entered an endless sleep.

Aunt Anna didn't know when she stood behind Anno, choked and said, "Your uncle started to have a stomachache a week ago, but we all think he ate something bad."

"It wasn't until a day ago that he started to vomit, there was blood in the vomit, and he couldn't eat anything. We didn't know until it wasn't that he ate something bad."

"He, he always wanted to see you again, but, but..." Anna wiped her eyes with the handkerchief, but couldn't wipe away her tears.

Ana grabbed Fidino's hand and pressed it to her forehead, her eyes wide open.

"He suffered from stomach discomfort very early on, but he never told me. Until the doctor asked him, he told us that this situation has been going on for several years." Anna sat on the side of the chair, The sound has broken down a bit.

Fedino is the only support for the family. When Fedino falls, this old woman is the saddest, both emotionally and in life.

"Uncle..." Anno kissed the back of Fedino's rough hand, tears falling to the ground.

"We sinned in our past lives, this is the Lord's punishment..."

............

Anno was wearing a pure black dress with Aunt Anna standing next to her.

It rained heavily. The two of them held umbrellas and stood in front of a deep pit. Behind them, there were many residents of Falgo Town.

Fedino was very popular during his lifetime. Although he looked fierce, he was a veritable old urchin.

The priest prayed by the side, and several workers carried the coffin and slowly put it into the pit.

Aunt Anna rested her forehead on Anno's shoulder, choking.

Anno put the umbrella aside, picked up a shovel, a shovel of dirt, a shovel of dirt, and filled Fedino's grave.

He took a dried flower from his pocket and placed it in front of the tombstone.

"Uncle..." Anno bit his lip, not knowing whether it was rain or tears, or both, falling from his cheeks.

"Rest in peace... I will pass on the craft of sugar making for you." He stood up, wiped his eyes with his sleeves, and left Fedino's grave with Aunt Anna.

Fedino Joe Oligovic Falgo 1403-1470.

......

It's been a week since the funeral.

"Aunt Anna, please come with me to Florence." Anno sat in the living room, thought for a while, and finally said this.

In the house today, although only one person is missing, both of them feel empty.

Anna hasn't recovered from Fedino's sudden departure: "But, this is your uncle's house."

Fedino and Anna's life is actually very good, and they don't need to live in such a small town at all, but it is because Fedino is nostalgic and unwilling to give up sugar making that the husband and wife stay here.

But now, I'll let Uncle Fedino, the old man who loved life, is gone.

Aunt Anna's health is also not good, Anno didn't want to let the tragedy happen again, so he decided to take Aunt Anna to Florence and take him to take care of him.

It's just that Aunt Anna is still a little reluctant to be here.

Anuo comforted: "Aunt Anna, I will find workers to maintain this sugarcane plantation and workshop. If you want to come back, you can come and live for a while."

"So, please let me take care of you in Florence, Auntie."

Aunt Anna cried again.

She has been emotionally unstable these days.

"Lawrence, my boy, my child, Auntie just can't bear your uncle." Aunt Anna burst into tears.

"I know, I know, Aunt Anna." When Anna heard the word uncle, her eyes couldn't help but get a little red, "We come back every month to see uncle."

Ana finally agreed to return to Florence with Anno.

For Anna, it's fine to leave here for a while. If she is in a state of sadness for a long time, it is estimated that Aunt Anna will also...

Annot specially picked a relatively clear day to set off.

After a long day of bumps, the carriage finally returned to Florence.

Aunt Anna got off the carriage and looked at this mansion with a yard, which was much bigger than her own. She was a little surprised: "Lawrence, is this your home?"

Anno nodded: "Yes Aunt Anna, I have always wanted you and Uncle Fedino to live here."

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