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Chapter 209 The alternation of life

Lu Silan found many doctors.

But after checking Aunt Anna's body, everyone just shook their heads in silence.

Life slowly flowed out of Aunt Anna's body. Aunt Anna was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling blankly.

Everyone inevitably fell into despair.

night.

Annuo sat on the edge of the rooftop and looked at the moon.

He is thinking.

He could barely be considered a Catholic, of course in name only.

People and believers believe that illness and death are punishments from God and commandments for sins.

But what did Uncle Fedino and Aunt Anna do wrong?

Annuo will never believe in any 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!

Annuo clenched his hands tightly and looked up at the night sky.

He completely put down his work and began to take personal care of his Aunt Anna and his wife Hallie, who were like his own mother.

He has almost no free time.

Open the window during the day to ensure that Aunt Anna and Harry can breathe fresh air, and close it at night to ensure that they do not catch a cold.

Every day, fresh food is selected to make soup for the two of them.

Facts have proved that careful care still has some effect.

Almost a month later, Harley's stomach finally developed a twitching sensation.

The two midwives who had been waiting aside quickly protected Harry.

Aunt Anna lay next door, breathless.

Harley had begun to moan in pain, and Annuo was kicked out of the room by the midwife.

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

The wrinkles on Aunt Anna's face have deepened, her hair has completely turned white, her eyes are slightly opened, she looks at Annuo, and her voice is like a mosquito: "Well..."

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

Harley screamed in pain, and Aunt Anna responded weakly.

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

"Aunt, you and Hallie, and my child will be fine, everything will be fine." Annuo completely lost his calmness and elegance, tears flowed out of his eyes in large drops, the stool was kicked aside, and he knelt beside the bed.

.

Leonardo da Vinci, Verrocchio, Manlio, and Harley's mother, Lady Dorrigina, were all waiting outside the door, extremely anxious.

Annuo held Aunt Anna's hand and burst into tears.

Harley is in labor and Aunt Anna is dying.

An Nuo's heart has long been filled with uneasiness, panic, and fear.

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

Sudden.

The cry of a baby was heard.

Annuo stood up suddenly, nodded to Aunt Anna, and ran out.

The midwife came out of the room holding a baby.

"Let me take a look." An Nuo couldn't wait to move forward, followed closely by the others.

This is a baby boy, wrinkled and with a thin layer of white fetal hair.

"My son, Adrosson, my son." Annuo carefully removed his son from the hands of the midwife, which was still stained with blood.

Adrosone was named by Leonardo da Vinci. The boy was named Adrosone and the girl was named Cocecela.

Anno held Adrosson high.

Madame Dorrigina took one more look at the baby, and then hurried into the house to see her daughter.

Annuo also walked in and kissed Harley on the forehead: "Thank you, dear, thank you."

Harley smiled weakly: "Quickly...give Adroson to Aunt Anna to see. Go quickly."

An Nuo nodded, hugged his son and hurried out.

Aunt Anna can't wait for a long time.

Her eyes widened and she looked at An Nuo who hurriedly came in from the door.

Annuo handed the still crying Adrosson to Aunt Anna: "Aunt, this is my son, Adrosson, the son of me and Harley."

Aunt Anna smiled and was speechless. She stretched out her right hand and wanted to touch the baby.

So close, so close.

What a cute baby.

Bless you, my child, my child...

My boy...

The arms hang down helplessly.

"Aunt!" Annuo looked at Aunt Anna's hanging hand in disbelief.

The old man's eyes began to turn gray, and he stared blankly at Adrosson with expectation and regret.

Gone.

An Nuo's tears flowed down.

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

Cry loudly.

So helpless, so regretful, so sad.

Verrocchio also stood aside, wiping tears.

Everyone was happy that Harley and her son were safe, but everyone was also sad about the death of Aunt Anna.

...

The number of people in Anno Mansion has not changed, but life has changed greatly.

That kind, warm, and always exuding aura of closeness to the old woman has finally left.

Aunt Anna was buried next to Uncle Fedino, and the two of them will continue to live in the small town of Fargo.

After Harry gave birth to the child, she felt a little weak. Mrs. Dorigina put down her arrogance and took care of mother and son together with Annuo.

An Nuo personally cooked various soups for Hallie every day so that she could eat well. Hallie seemed to have gained twenty kilograms more than before she was pregnant.

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

Annuo sat next to Harley and her son and kissed his wife gently.

"Lawrence..." Harley looked at Annuo with tears in her eyes.

"Harry, don't be sad." Annuo hugged Harley and looked at Adrosson, "Aunt Anna definitely doesn't want us to be sad because of her."

He looked out the window: "She will turn into stars and bless us in the sky forever."

"I understand, I understand." Harley, a very self-reliant woman, sniffed.

Annuo nodded and walked out.

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

"Auntie." There was no cry, just tears flowing down quietly.

These days, he thinks a lot.

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

"Human body, human disease, human suffering are definitely not fixed." Annuo murmured to himself.

"Even if there is a definite number, it is definitely not controlled by some master or god."

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

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

Annuo lowered his head, not knowing what to think about.

Lu Silan, who was standing in the courtyard, looked at Annuo sitting on the eaves and smiled.


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