Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 770 Renee Lanshan

"What? You're going to Shivali? At this time?!"

Renee's mouth opened wide, and she didn't even realize that the coffee she poured into the cup had reached the rim of the cup. When she realized what she was doing, she just quickly put down the coffee pot in her hand and walked to the living room in panic. .

In the living room at this moment, an old lady with a skinny figure, a stooped waist and a cane had already packed her luggage tremblingly. When she heard the surprised voice of Renee in the kitchen, she just nodded, Then he raised the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and said confidently,

"That's right, I've almost packed it up. Look, the clothes and banknotes are all cashed, and they're just waiting to set off."

"Ah? Wait a minute, Martha, when did you pack so much?"

Renee walked into the living room and saw the suitcases placed in front of the octogenarian Mrs. Martha. Those large suitcases were bulging, and she didn't know how many things were packed in them. In particular, Renee knew Martha's character. She wanted to take the house with her when she went to the outskirts of Nali. If she went to Shivali, she would have to empty the house.

As expected, Martha's expression soon showed that she was still unfinished. She looked at the tea set next to the fireplace with regret and said,

"I've been packing it since I woke up this morning, and even now, I can't even put my precious tea sets in it."

"Even so, I have to go to Shivali suddenly."

There was a bit of embarrassment on Renee's face. It was not due to schedule conflicts or difficulty in means. The most important reason was actually only one thing, that is, Ms. Martha's health was getting worse and worse. It was very difficult to even walk out of the neighborhood. Not to mention getting to Shivali.

Don't look at the various special effects flying all over the place when fighting chaos, but in fact all those powers are based on high prices. Any kind of ultra-high-standard power that directly acts on zero-level humans will be a disaster. , not to mention the frail Martha?

Now Martha is over ninety years old. Since Fisher and Renee returned, Fisher has secretly used tonics from Longting and the North to nourish Martha, but Martha is not very good at even ordinary medicines. Resistance, not to mention all kinds of weird exotic drugs, required Fisher to persuade her to take them, and many of them were secretly injected by Fisher while the old lady was sleeping.

As Martha's age continued to increase, even these inhuman tonics began to have little effect.

By now, Fisher has begun to consider methods other than tonics and related to life replenishment manuals.

No, these days Fisher is not at home but is trying methods in a laboratory in the suburbs. A few days ago, he told Renee that he would arrange an operation for Mrs. Martha. After she falls asleep in the past few days, Just do it quietly for her.

As a result, this morning, Mrs. Martha gave Renee a big one without saying a word.

Mrs. Martha suddenly announced in a high-profile manner that she was going to Shivali, thousands of miles away from the capital of Nali, leaving Renee unable to answer the question.

"No matter what, let's wait until Fisher comes back before making a decision? Martha, I'll let him come back right now."

"Well, you tell him. But I will leave anyway. Look, I have already bought the ticket."

As Ms. Martha spoke, she took out another train ticket from her arms. Renee looked at the ticket stub with her mouth wide open and found that it was the ticket for tomorrow morning.

"When did you buy the tickets? So."

"Hmph, this is a woman's secret."

".You must have overheard me talking to Fisher."

Hearing Ms. Martha gracefully repeat what Renee had said about flirting with Fisher that night, Renee's face couldn't help but blush.

She coughed slightly in embarrassment and hurried to the kitchen to use the cardinal to notify Fisher to come back. By the way, she returned with a glass of hot water, hoping to let Martha drink a glass of water to calm down.

However, until Fisher hurried back, Martha, who was sitting in the living room, remained motionless and had no intention of changing her mind.

"Martha!"

The door was pushed open, and Fisher, who had flown back from the suburbs, quickly looked inside the room. The first thing he saw was Renee standing on the edge of the living room with her arms folded. She was sipping coffee, with a bitter look on her face, and was facing Fisher. He shook his head imperceptibly.

The meaning was so obvious that Fisher couldn't help but take a deep breath.

If there was anything that still bothered him after everything was over, it was three things.

The first thing is the relationship between ladies. Needless to say, it is like walking a tightrope, wandering on the edge of the Shura field at any time.

The second thing is Elizabeth.

The third thing is that Martha refused to cooperate with the treatment.

Fisher rubbed his brows and shook off the snowflakes that had fallen on his shoulders. He quickly closed the door for fear of the cool breeze outside leaking in. Then he walked into the living room and looked at the man sitting on the sofa. The old lady who was checking her luggage couldn't help but ask,

"What the hell is going on, Martha."

"Didn't Renee tell you, I'm going to Shivali."

"She told me, but it's winter now, and your health is very bad. So, when this month passes, it will be early spring soon. When the temperature gets warmer, Renee and I will take you there, okay? ? I'm going to have surgery in the next few days, I told you, even if you didn't agree at the time."

"You don't know, but spring comes earlier in Swali than in Nali. At this time, the grass there starts to turn green, and it's the time when the temperature is most suitable."

Fisher didn't answer, but he couldn't help but look at the old lady who was now withered, which made him even more anxious about the operation he was preparing for.

Lady Martha was the third most important elder he met after losing Mother Teresa, and the second was his mentor. He has been living with Martha since he graduated from college. Even now that everything is over, he and Renee have not moved to other places, just because Martha still lives here, and this is where her deceased child once lived. The place.

Fisher really didn't want to lose Mrs. Martha, and the same was true for Renee behind him.

If there was anyone in the world besides Fisher whom she knew well and cared about, it was Mrs. Martha, an elder who had often urged marriage in the past.

Mrs. Martha, who was wearing reading glasses, looked at Fisher who was hesitant to speak in front of her. She also let out a sigh of relief. It was obvious that this was not the first time she had such a pull with Fisher.

Taking care of the elderly is always like this. Not only do you have to fight against the diseases entangled in their bodies, but you also have to fight with their own tempers.

As the saying goes: There is no filial son in front of the hospital bed, it is actually another way of saying how difficult it is to take care of elderly patients.

But this time, Martha was uncharacteristically decisive. She smiled and said to Fisher,

"Fisher, I promise you to do the surgery."

Fisher, who had already prepared for the debate, and Renee behind him were stunned at the same time, and then their eyes lit up at the same time.

"What? Really?"

"That's right." Martha nodded, but before Fisher could be happy, she suddenly raised three fingers kindly and said, "But before that, I still have three things to do. You see. "

As she spoke, Martha took out three more envelopes from her arms, with numbers one, two, and three written on them. She opened the envelope with the number one written on it and revealed a postcard with writing on it. Fisher raised his eyes and saw that it read,

"Go to the border between Shivali and Nali."

Fisher's bright face suddenly fell down again. He rubbed his brows and was about to refuse when Renee behind him lightly tapped Fisher's shoulder.

Looking back, Renee quietly came over and said to Fisher,

"Fisher, this is a rare opportunity. Martha has been resisting treatment before, and we are not tough. You can also see that Martha did not lie this time. With our ability, we delayed until we helped her complete three things. It’s not difficult.”

Fisher thought for a moment, then had to look back at Martha and sighed,

"Okay, Martha, tell us three things. Don't go alone. Renee and I will help you, okay?"

"Hey, I know that you are so powerful that you can even get that kind of horrible medicine in an instant. It is easy for me to do this little thing with your help. However, I can't do it until I finish the previous thing. Unpack the next thing.”

"You shouldn't have said in the second and third things that you will never take medicine or never come back, right?"

"Of course not. Am I the kind of old man who doesn't keep his word?"

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Fisher was silent for a moment, then looked back at Renee, looked at her and said,

"Set off."

Fisher picked up the luggage that Martha had packed next to him. He didn't care if it was useful or not, but he took it all anyway. After taking care of Martha for so long, Fisher gradually realized that as much as possible, everything else was bullshit.

As for Renee, she was going to take Martha to change into a warmer outfit.

It didn't take long for the preparations to be completed. By the time Renee prepared the wheelchair and pushed Martha, who was sitting on it and whispered something like "I can still walk," downstairs, there was already a deep mass in the room. Green slime.

This is the "foreign aid" called by Fisher.

"Hello, Mrs. Martha, I was invited by Mr. Fisher to take you to Swali at the Swali border. Just call me Bach."

"What's Shimu?"

"Slime, ma'am."

"What Lyme?"

"Slime, ma'am."

"Sly what?"

".Yes, that's right, it's Sly. Are there any other questions? If not, we'll leave now."

Fisher and Renee all covered their faces and chuckled, really letting others experience what they have experienced in the past few years.

But fortunately, this slime in the Nali office is not a stubborn guy. He is just a racial name. If he calls him by the wrong name, he will call him wrong.

"Mr. Fisher, please help the good wife, we will set off immediately. What is the destination?"

"Shivali border, Lahm steppe."

Martha smiled slightly and stated her destination accurately.

Bach nodded, and immediately took out the bagpipe hidden behind him, put it to his mouth, and started playing hard,

“Bach bach bach bach bach bach bach bach bach bach bach!!”

As the slime's worth of golden light suddenly rushed out, it enveloped Fisher, Renee and Mrs. Martha in the house.

As if they had passed through countless illusory spaces, Renee and Fisher helped Martha to sit firmly, but she shouted out with a smile and excitement, and ended up coughing after shouting.

Before Fisher could look at it with concern, a burst of fragrance of grass filled the tip of his nose.

But in front of them, as the golden light of the slime dispersed little by little, a vast and endless pasture appeared in front of Fisher and Renee.

The spring breeze was warm, and a breeze blew through the grass that had just grown and was no bigger than the top of a shoe, reflecting the vitality.

"Ha, let me just say that spring has already begun in Shivali at this time."

Mrs. Martha, who was sitting in a wheelchair, took a deep breath and said this to Fisher and Renee.

Fisher nodded, but looked at Mrs. Martha and asked,

"The first thing has been completed, what about the second one?"

Mrs. Martha did not hesitate, as if to prove the sincerity of her previous promise, she took out the second envelope with a slight pull and handed it to Fisher and Renee.

Fisher and Renee opened it and saw clearly written inside,

"A huge fireworks display at the Shivali border."

"Fireworks?"

"That's right."

Mrs. Martha smiled and nodded, then looked at Slimbach beside her, smiled at him and said,

"Can I trouble you, Sly?"

Bach did not dare to answer, but quickly walked towards Fischer and said to him,

"Mr. Fisher, just let me get it back. I'll be back soon."

".Well, that's troublesome."

Fisher originally wanted to say something urging, "Go back quickly," but perhaps because of the strong atmosphere of spring here, he couldn't help but slow down his tone, and just said "trouble."

As Bach left in response, Mrs. Martha clapped her hands and said to Fisher and Renee,

"Okay, before that, you don't mind if I take a look around such a beautiful place, right?"

"I'll help you, Martha."

"No, can't you see that I'm in good spirits now? Besides, your wheelchairs are those Cardinal ones. They can walk by themselves without me pushing them at all. I'm really old. Seeing these things makes me feel the same." This kind of antique should not exist at the same time."

Martha shook her head, then adjusted her reading glasses, pressed a button on the button of the Cardinal wheelchair next to her, and the wheelchair walked forward slowly, leading Martha to the greenery in front of her.

"Okay, kids, unpack your bags. We can enjoy refreshments later."

Fisher put down the luggage, and Renee opened the luggage. There was a lot of stuff inside, including several boxes of desserts, tea bags, kettles, and napkins.

Everything for the outing is ready inside.

Renee opened her mouth and couldn't help but complain,

"How did you get ready this morning?"

"Haha, do you really think I got ready all morning? You and Fisher kept looking at me, startled at the slightest sign of trouble. How could you have been ready all morning? I've already I have been preparing for a month. I take a little bit every morning and put the suitcase under the bed. The little things add up.”

"ha?"

Martha's wheelchair carried her back again. She looked at Renee and Fisher who were speechless in front of her and said softly,

"Okay, let's put them out. I can't wait to enjoy those delicious things."

"Martha."

"I'll just eat a little today, don't worry."

After hearing this, Fisher and Renee took out the luggage full of things and arranged them delicately one by one. Not to mention, it really looked like that. When everything was laid out, even Renee couldn't help but admire it.

The breeze blows on the grass in early spring, and the sunshine brings warmth. On the vast grassland without people, a variety of exquisite desserts and delicacies are displayed on a blanket large enough to accommodate three or four people.

Just the thought of it is soothing, as relaxing as an afternoon nap.

"This is too rich. Moreover, it is so retro. Let alone the past ten years, no one in Nali has done this in recent decades, right?"

Renee picked up a piece of pastry and looked at it carefully before praising it.

"We often went on outings when we were young, because the forests and grasslands outside the city had not been cultivated at that time, and the rivers did not have the garbage and odor emitted by various factories. We took advantage of the spring scenery to enjoy this kind of life with our families, saying that it was Enjoying nature and family, there is actually nothing to do. We watch the children running and shouting all over the mountains, chatting, eating desserts, and then lying on the blanket to rest together."

Martha squinted her eyes, and the arc of the corners of her mouth also evoked the arc of time passing by.

"I didn't think so at the time, but now that I think about it, it's really worth a thousand dollars."

Renee looked at the dessert in her hand. She broke off a small piece and came to Martha's side to let her have another taste.

She chewed it carefully and said with a smile,

“It tastes different from before”

Fisher comforted: "It's been so long, and the desserts I bought are not from the same family. The taste must have changed."

But Martha just shook her head and said,

"It can't be so complicated. This dessert is simple and the taste is the same no matter how you make it. It's just that I'm getting older and my tongue is too old to taste its original taste. I can only rely on the taste that I can still taste to attract others. Recall the taste in memory"

After hearing this, Fisher gently broke off a piece and put it into his mouth, chewing it carefully. The sweetness was just right and it was delicious.

Martha is always a good shopper. She knows which store in the city has the best quality and most affordable goods. Even the desserts she buys follow this principle.

He took another piece and gave it to Renee to taste. After tasting it, she nodded and said,

"delicious."

"It's delicious. It's delicious. You can give birth to a big fat boy after eating it. When I was young, I didn't succeed in eating anything else. I ate this alone. I got pregnant every time I took it. I didn't eat this because I was afraid of the pain and trouble." , so it just so happens that there are two big fat boys.”

Renee's face turned red again, and she covered her face, not daring to tell Martha what her real body looked like.

It was all done by the Avatar and Fisher, causing little Fisher to shout, "Command, I can't find the target!!!!"

And if the main body can have a big fat boy.

That's really a "big fat boy"

Renee didn't dare think.

Fisher couldn't help but laugh. He didn't know if he had thought of this aspect of Fisher, which made Renee even more embarrassed. She punched him on the shoulder and then stuffed him with all the desserts on the blanket.

"You eat, if you eat more, you will be reborn in the next life."

"?"

Fisher blinked and pointed at himself innocently, as if silently saying,

"I?"

That look made Renee know that she guessed wrong. Maybe he wasn't thinking about that, but she was too shy to apologize for the moment, so she snorted and took another piece from his arms, as if like this That's an apology.

A woman's concessions are always hidden in places that men can't understand. You can't even scratch your head and realize that she has already said sorry, well, she said it from the bottom of her heart.

"Haha, this makes us feel like a family."

But Martha seemed to understand Renee's book. She smiled, looked at the picturesque and peaceful grassland around her, and couldn't help but sigh,

"It's so beautiful here."

Fisher picked up a piece of dessert in his arms, raised his eyes to look at Martha with complicated eyes in front of him, he hesitated for a moment, and then said,

"Mrs. Martha, if I'm not mistaken, this is..."

"Well," Mrs. Martha's eyes darkened a bit, and she nodded, "This is the place where Shivali and Nali once fought, and it is also the place where my two sons died. The eldest son was buried directly here, and the younger son was filial. Some, you also know to come back and see me."

Renee knew about Martha's past. Fisher told her about it when she first moved in.

She probably should have thought a long time ago, how could Martha not have a special purpose when she came here all the way?

Perhaps, she came here just to see her eldest son. But it's strange to say that after living in Martha's house for so many years, Martha has never seen anyone visit the cemetery. Wasn't her younger son sent back?

Seemingly sensing Renee's doubts, Martha smiled with relief and said to her,

"This is not the first time I've been here. The last time Renee came, I brought my youngest son's ashes here and scattered them. He and his brother have been inseparable since childhood. They were even in the same army. He came back after his leg was broken by a bomb. Before he died, he kept crying and said to me, 'Mom, my brother is still on the battlefield. I can't find him. I have to go back to find him.'

"Yes, they have such a good relationship. Even if he comes back to see me, he will eventually find his brother. Nali's army can't find his brother's body, saying that it may have been blown to pieces by bombs. In addition to his brother, a company Everyone else was killed in the battle, and there was no one who knew him, so I followed my brother’s wish and left him here, hoping that he could find his brother underground, and only he could find him.”

Renee's fingers trembled, as if she wanted to persuade Martha to stop talking, for fear that her emotions would fluctuate because of this painful memory.

Fortunately, before she could speak to dissuade her, a golden slime light shone behind her, preventing Martha from continuing her words.

It was Bach who came back with fireworks.

"I'm back, Mrs. Martha."

"Great, thank you, Shi"

Before Martha could speak, Bach quickly raised the huge fireworks in his hand and said so.

"You're welcome, ma'am, do you want me to light it for you?"

"That's great, thank you."

Bach glanced at Fisher, and after Fisher nodded, he jumped away with the huge fireworks in his arms.

The fireworks were huge, and Slime must have prepared the best, so a certain distance was needed to ensure the best viewing of the fireworks.

Watching the slime gradually go away, Fisher's expression gradually became serious. He looked at Martha in front of him, took a deep breath, squatted down quickly, and said to her,

"Martha, can you tell me what the third thing is now?"

"Don't worry, isn't it lit yet?"

"Martha!"

Fisher suddenly stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Martha's hand hidden under the heavy clothes. Following Fisher's palm, a steady stream of shaking came from the skinny arm.

"Don't hold on any longer. Your body has reached its limit."

"You noticed it, Fisher."

Yes, just now when Martha revealed her emotions about the loss of her two children, Fisher noticed the hiddenness that was exposed by her emotional flow.

Her rejuvenation after arriving here was completely disguised. In fact, her body had reached its limit, which was why Fisher was so anxious at this moment and wanted to take her back directly for surgery.

"Come back with me, Martha, now."

But Martha just smiled and shook her head and said to Fisher,

"I still have to complete these three things."

"Martha!"

Renee also gently grabbed her wheelchair. She shook her head and said,

"Ms. Martha, look at me. You know that we can't lose you. Even if we beg you, go back now. Fisher is ready for the operation. As long as he goes back, he can help you. When you recover, we will It’s okay to come over again. Isn’t it okay for us to come over for outings again in good health?”

But looking at Fisher and Renee in front of her, Martha just smiled bitterly. Instead, she asked,

"Fisher, Renee, do you think I don't know that the medicine you secretly gave me is actually not an ordinary thing? Even you are not ordinary people. Just that pill can come from thousands of miles away He respects you all so much for the green things that you can easily remove. But even though he has magical powers like yours, he still doesn’t discover these things that I secretly accumulate every day. Why is that?”

As if talking to herself, Martha answered her question,

"Because, you are afraid of losing me. Your fear of losing has become more important than what you should be paying attention to. If you think about it carefully, taking care of me, a dying person, day and night, is this the newlywed life you yearn for? ?”

"Martha, this is different. You clearly know that we are all willing."

"Yes, it was precisely because of your willingness that I finally made up my mind. The tonics I took before were all for you. I also thought that I didn't want to make you sad or disappoint you, so I kept gritting my teeth. Hold on until the day you and Renee tell me to do the surgery that will restore me to health."

"What's wrong with that?"

Martha didn't speak, but at this moment, behind them, a beam of light suddenly shot into the sky and made a roar.

"Boom!"

It was the fireworks that were lit.

Martha's eyes lit up slightly. She did not respond to Fisher's question. Instead, she raised her head, as if she was concentrating on the fireworks in the sky.

"boom!"

Another bright firework exploded, completely occupying half of the sky.

Fisher and Renee were still looking at Martha, but Martha just looked at the sky. In her cloudy eyes, the fireworks made ripples and rolled away the veil of memory.

She pointed to the sky and suddenly said,

"My two sons love fireworks very much. At night in Nali, they would secretly run to the countryside to set off fireworks. There were no street lights in Nali at that time. I was worried that they would not be able to find their way home, but they said, ' The fireworks are so bright that it shines in my eyes and I can see the way home clearly. I have wanted to set off fireworks for them here before, but this is a sensitive area and gunpowder cannot be brought here, so I have never had the chance to set off fireworks for them."

Hearing this, Fisher and Renee couldn't help but feel slightly moved. They all turned around and looked behind them, looking at the extremely bright and gorgeous fireworks in the sky.

"boom!"

One after another, clusters of fire exploded in the sky, bursting out with the most dazzling brilliance, then turned into smoke and dust, and disappeared bit by bit in the mid-air.

It was at this moment that behind her, Martha's cold hands suddenly put their hands tremblingly on the shoulders of Fisher and Renee.

They were stunned for a moment, and just about to turn back to look at Martha, Martha spoke softly and stopped their movements,

"Fisher, Renee, I am a human being, and as long as I am a human being, I will die one day. I can delay my death through surgery, but death will come again one day. Even if you kill the God of Death himself Death, and tampering with His rules will not help, because His death also proves that there will be a day when everything will be destroyed, and what you do is just delaying the arrival of this day.

"It's like wanting to keep the fleeting fireworks, so you try to catch them at all costs, but you don't know that what you catch is not the splendor, but the lingering dust of fire."

"boom!!"

Another firework exploded in mid-air following the disappearing dust of the former, spreading out its beautiful petals. In front of the dazzling beauty, Martha's hand retracted feebly,

"I regard you as my other two children, a newlywed couple who should be extremely happy. You should enjoy and carve out your own life instead of being stubborn to me."

Seeing the sparks exploding in the sky, Fisher couldn't help but get wet in his eyes. He just couldn't help but ask,

"What about you, Martha?"

"Me? I'm just like the fireworks you exploded before. I educated two heroes, experienced the warmth of childhood, youth, family and family affection, and now I'm witnessing you. Isn't this enough?"

"We just need to be able to stay with you longer, Martha."

"How long, how long will it take? All good things will eventually perish. Even if it is extended into the future, this day will eventually come."

Martha's voice lowered little by little, just like the bright fireworks extinguished little by little,

"My beauty has soared, burned, and bloomed. Don't let my extinction become an obstacle to your beautiful ascent, but no firework will be blocked by the dust of the predecessors and unable to bloom."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The flames suddenly shot across the sky, until the last moment, one after another, resounding through the air and then gradually becoming silent.

Yes, even the most brilliant fireworks will eventually stop.

Of course you can buy another one, light it to release it, and then wait for this one to go out before buying the next one.

But won’t all the fireworks in this world be lit one day?

Will the rest of your life be occupied by endless fireworks?

No one will keep lighting fireworks for the sake of beauty, and no one will try to light all the fireworks in the world. We will just stand there quietly, watching it burst out with the most beautiful brilliance, watching it gradually fade, watching it disappear bit by bit, keeping it in our hearts, and then waiting.

Waiting for the next encounter, waiting for its next bloom.

Fisher and Renee took in the last firework that went up into the sky, and turned around, but only saw Martha with her head down, completely lifeless.

She just kept smiling, keeping a happy and satisfied look, and saw the fireworks that she hoped her two sons who were buried here would see.

She just kept a motion of wanting to hand something over, but she ran out of strength halfway, so the hand holding the envelope just softened on her thigh.

That was the envelope that wrote the last thing she wanted to accomplish.

Renee was already crying. She just couldn't accept it for a moment. She couldn't accept that a soul she cared about disappeared before her eyes.

Fisher gently reached out and took back the envelope that Ms. Martha was about to hand over. He opened it and found a postcard inside.

On the postcard, it was written in beautiful Nari,

"I hope Fisher and Renee will live happily."