After the whitewashing of Chaoying, they were reborn [Comprehensive Yingmei]

, and will always be able to overcome all suffering easily and heartlessly, and will always be a happy little prince who brings joy and hope to people.

However, until the end, when Sasha disappeared into Superman's arms without any struggle, Steve realized almost heartbreakingly that this omnipotent person who seemed to be wearing the halo of a savior——

But just a teenager.

He doesn't even have the self-healing physique of a super soldier.When you are injured, you will hurt more than yourself, and when you are seriously ill, you will be weaker than yourself.

How can I, how dare I—take his not daring to ask extravagantly as heartless?

To endure his silence as an easy task?

The man slowly put the paw that had been patched with a Band-Aid back into the bed, and tucked in the corners of the quilt.

So at this moment, he decided to keep all those difficult questions in his heart.

Because to Sasha today, none of them matter.

Most importantly, is Sasha actually living in an environment where she can be well protected and cared for now after all that she has been through?Was he really content with his present life, with the Atwells?

If the answer to both is "yes" -

Then he can only do his best to protect Sasha's current life.

Use your own life to repay this heavy kindness.

……

Sasha swallowed 5 bowls of mashed potatoes in one go, hiccupped, and was finally full.

The blond soldier beside the bed didn't say a word, just watched him eat, and he didn't even know what the man was thinking.

I just felt that those blue eyes were looking more and more wrong, and they were so gentle that they seemed to send out a flood, and they rushed me downstairs with the bed.

But in the end, eating people has a soft mouth, and after the empty bowl was taken away by the man, he still licked his mouth in embarrassment, avoiding the other party's overly straightforward gaze, and thanked in a hoarse voice:

"thanks."

Steve looked at him tenderly: "You're welcome. Would you like some water?"

Sasha: "...Drink, drink some."

A glass of warm water was brought over.

Sasha wanted to hold the mug to drink, but the man helped him hold the mug steadily, so he had no choice but to sip the water with his hand.

After drinking water, Steve found a clean pajamas from the closet and asked Sasha to change out of the sweaty pajamas first.

While Sasha was changing, he went to wash the pots and dishes, came back to ask about the washing habits of the Atwells, picked up the laundry basket with the pajamas in it, and turned to look for the washing machine.

This series of operations was like flowing water. Sasha was put on a pair of socks by the man, and sat on the bed dazed with his messy hair.

After being silly for a while, he couldn't help but put on his slippers and went down to the ground, and secretly raised his head to look at the busy man in front of the washing machine.

Facing the generous back of the blond man, his mind is full of question marks, big and small, and the question marks are still intertwined. No matter which one he pulls out to solve, there will be a lot of new question marks behind his ass.

There are a week of things in this world, which are cruel and heavy to him, but to those who really don't know, the degree of shock will only triple.

So he held the door frame, opened and closed his mouth, and finally squeezed out: "You..."

I no longer know what to say.

But as soon as he heard Sasha's voice, the man immediately stood up, stretched his long legs, and walked in front of Sasha in a few steps.

Steve asked softly, "What's the matter, Sasha?"

Looking at his feet in the slippers again, he frowned slightly: "You should touch those blisters less, so that you can heal faster."

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, the old political commissar's tone turned 180 degrees in an instant, and his voice softened an octave: "Just sit on the sofa obediently, okay? If you need something, I'll get it to you."

Then hugged the little golden retriever under his arms, and gently put him on the sofa like a cat.

Sasha: "..."

Something is wrong!Something is really wrong!

The US team, which once deviated from 0, was for him the inspector Wei Guangzheng who kicked the door against pornography, and now it has become the inspector Wei Guangzheng who kicked the door against pornography but was responsible for singing bad faces during the interrogation and asking him if he would eat beef rice.

Sasha huddled on the sofa like a little duckling. Anyway, she didn't dare to say anything, didn't dare to ask anything, and just silently watched the man rush in and out.

Until Hilda leaves work early.

Without even taking off her white coat, Hilda hurriedly opened the door, kicked off her high heels and rushed in:

"How are you, baby?! Let me touch your forehead—"

Sasha: "...Mom!!!"

Finally freed from this embarrassing atmosphere, Sasha burst into tears of gratitude.

While the little golden retriever was calling his mother, he was about to go down to the ground to find a mask. The blond soldier next to him immediately turned the mask out and handed it into his hand.

Hilda rushed in, only to see Steve standing in the living room, and was shocked.

Although she is a very good medical researcher, a national idol like Captain America is still quite far away for her.

Just being a neighbor to the famous Captain America was enough to make her and Johnson feel magical—she had to work really hard not to let her girlfriends know.

At this moment, I still saw this powerful warrior guarding his own cub, handing a mask to Sasha with a gentle expression...

Hilda couldn't turn her head: "Uh...uh????"

Sasha hurried: "Mom, he is—"

Steve explained gently: "Hello, ma'am. I received a call from Mr. Atwell. He told me that Sasha didn't answer the phone today, and he was recuperating at home alone, so he asked me to come over to see the situation."

Hilda hurriedly said: "Thank you! Thank you! I'm sorry, we work far away from home, and I went to the foundation in Rhode Island today, so I-I'm sorry, the US team...uh , sir... uh, Mr. Captain. I'm sorry to take up your precious work time, I should have come back earlier..."

Steve: "It's okay, I'm on a semi-vacation recently. And, just call me Steve."

Hilda was confused and nervous: "That's okay, that's okay—"

Steve insisted: "Please be sure to call me that, ma'am. Sasha does that too."

Hilda: "Sa, Sasha called you Steve???"

Sasha: "?"

Hilda seemed to have just reacted to the huge sense of magic at this moment, and took two steps awkwardly, and saw the clean dishes and the humming washing machine, the clean kitchen floor and the stove , and discarded Band-Aids and pill boxes in the trash.

The poor mother fell into magic again: "Thank you... Thank you for everything you have done for Sasha, you are such a warm-hearted and kind person..."

Steve: "You're welcome, ma'am."

Hilda: "Thank you for taking care of him until now, it's really—"

Steve: "I am willing to take care of him until the end of my life."

Hilda: "?!?!?!"

Sasha: "...???"

...Team team? !

What are you talking about with my mother? !