In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

He is thinking.

He was barely a Catholic, of course only in name.

People and believers think that sickness and death are the punishment of God and the commandment of sin.

But what did Uncle Fedino and Aunt Anna do wrong?

Anno would never believe in past life theory.

When Uncle Fedino died, there was nothing he could do.

But he understood that it was definitely not God's will.

Death is nature's fairest treatment to human beings.

Definitely not God!

Anno clenched his hands and looked up at the night sky.

He gave up his job completely and began to take care of Aunt Anna, who was like his mother, and his wife, Hallie.

He has almost no free time.

Open the windows during the day to make sure Aunt Anna and Harry can get some fresh air, and close them at night to make sure they don't catch a cold.

Every day, choose fresh food and make soup for the two of them to drink.

Facts have proved that careful care still has some effect.

Almost a month later, Harry's stomach finally twitched.

The two midwifery aunts who had been waiting on the side for a long time quickly protected Harry.

Aunt Anna lay next door, breathless.

Harry was already moaning in pain, and Anno was kicked out of the room by the midwife.

He held Aunt Anna's hand: "Auntie, you will definitely see my child, you will definitely see it."

The wrinkles on Aunt Anna's face got deeper, her hair had completely turned white, her eyes were slightly opened, and she looked at An Nuo with a voice like a fine mosquito: "Well..."

Several servants were busy in and out of the room, constantly going in and out of the room.

Harry cried out in pain, and Aunt Anna responded weakly.

Anno's heart seemed to be cut with a knife.

"Auntie, you, Harry, and my children will be all right, all will be fine." Anno completely lost his calmness and grace, tears streaming from his eyes, the stool was pushed aside, and he knelt beside the bed .

Da Vinci, Verrocchio, Manrio, and Mrs. Dorigina, Halle's mother, were all waiting outside the door, extremely anxious.

Anno held Aunt Anna's hand and wept silently.

Harry is in labor and Aunt Anna is dying.

Anno's heart has long been filled with unease, panic, and fear.

Now, this man kneeling in front of Aunt Anna is just a poor bastard forced by life.

Sudden.

The cry of the baby came.

Anno stood up abruptly, nodded to Aunt Anna, and ran out.

The midwife came out of the room with a baby in her arms.

"Let me take a look." Anno couldn't wait to get up, and the others followed.

It was a baby boy, wrinkled with a thin layer of white lanugo.

"My son, Adrosson, my son." Anno carefully found his son with a little blood from his midwife's hand.

Adrosson is the name given by Leonardo da Vinci, the boy is called Adrosson, the girl is called Cosecilla.

Anno held Adrosson high.

Mrs. Dorigina looked at the baby two more times, and then hurried into the house to see her daughter.

Anno also went in and kissed Harry on the forehead: "Thank you, dear, thank you."

Harry smiled weakly: "Come on... show Adelson to Aunt Anna, and go."

Anno nodded, and hurried out with his son in his arms.

Aunt Anna couldn't wait.

Her eyes widened, looking at Anno who hurried in through the door.

Anno handed the crying Adrosson to Aunt Anna's side: "Auntie, this is my son, Adrosson, it's my son and Harry."

Aunt Anna smiled, speechless, and stretched out her right hand, wanting to touch the baby.

So close, so close.

What a lovely baby.

Bless you, my child, my child...

my lad...

Arms drooped weakly.

"Auntie!" An Nuo looked at Aunt Anna's lowered hand in disbelief.

The old man's eyes began to turn grey, and he stared at Adrosson with anticipation and regret.

gone.

Anno's tears flowed down.

He gritted his teeth, holding Adrosson in one hand and Aunt Anna's body in the other.

Cry out loud.

So helpless, so sorry, so sad.

Verrocchio also stood aside, wiping away tears.

Everyone is happy for the safety of Harley's mother and child, but everyone is also sad for the passing of Aunt Anna.

......

The number of people in Anno's mansion has not changed, but life has changed drastically.

The kind, warm, and always exuding aura of closeness to the old lady finally left.

Aunt Anna is buried next to Uncle Fedino, and the two will continue to live in the small town of Falgo.

Halle was a little weak after giving birth, and Mrs. Dorigina put down the air and took care of the mother and son together with Anno.

Anno cooks various soups for Harley every day to keep her full. Harley looks like she has gained [-] pounds more than before she became pregnant.

Although the child was born safely, everyone's mood was not as good as expected.

Anno sat next to Harry's mother and son, kissing his wife gently.

"Lawrence..." Harry looked at Anno tearfully.

"Harry, don't be sad." Anno put his arms around Harry and looked at Adrosson, "Aunt Anna definitely doesn't want us to be sad for her."

He looked out the window: "She will turn into a star, bless us forever in the sky."

"I understand, I understand." Harley was a very strong woman, she sniffed.

Anno nodded and walked out.

He came to the rooftop and sat in that familiar position, quietly looking up at the sky.

"Auntie." There was no cry, but tears flowed quietly.

These days, he thinks a lot.

From the passing of Uncle Fedino to the passing of Aunt Anna.

"A person's body, a person's disease, and a person's suffering are absolutely not certain." Anno murmured to himself.

"Even if there is a certain number, it is definitely not controlled by those masters or gods."

"Uncle and aunt are definitely not returning to the arms of the Lord."

"...It's time for me to make a choice."

Anno lowered his head, not knowing what to think.

Standing in the courtyard, Luslan looked at Anno who was sitting on the eaves and smiled.

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the next day.

Anno sent Ruslan out to some surrounding cities to collect medical books.

When Aunt Anna was dying, Anno's sense of powerlessness deeply stimulated Anno.

He didn't want to have this powerless situation around him again, so he decided to learn some medical knowledge himself.

Ruslan went out with the order, and Anno sighed.

Entering the house, I found Da Vinci holding Adrosson teasing.

Adrosson is now a full month, and Anno has lost ten pounds in this month.

There are so many things that he needs to do personally, and although Adrosson was born to alleviate the grief, the fact that what happened is to make him sad and physically and mentally exhausted.

He walked over with a smile, looked at Adrosson who was being held in Da Vinci's arms, and touched Adrosson's small head.

Adrosson's skin has stretched out, no longer like the wrinkled little old man when he was born.

"Rosong, shout Godfather!" Da Vinci looked at Adrosson's clear eyes with a smile.

"Yahahah." Of course Adrosson wouldn't call out a godfather, just an unconscious babble.

"Adrosson." Anno took over his son with a gentle expression, "Father is here."