After Tony finished the big things, Martha hasn't encountered any troubles yet. In this respect, everyone has protected Martha very well.Just thinking that after the start of school, the whole school will know about it, and Martha has a headache.Luckily Martha's best friends, Peter and Ned, knew about it first.

Then came the day of the deal with Steve, who was waiting at the door for Martha to come out, wearing his usual jacket.Even when Steve was facing Martha, his expression was still not relaxed.

"So, who are we going to see?" Martha asked.

"A friend of mine, a very important friend, Peggy." Steve said, "Mary also knows her, she is our old friend, maybe you heard Mary mention it?"

Martha shook her head. Although Mary had never heard of it, all heroes came from that era.

The destination is a nursing home. Peggy is not married, has no children, and has dedicated her life to the country and the people.She is just, smart, and decisive, and Howard built S.H.I.E.L.D., almost perfect. Her only imperfection is her love.

After registering the information at the gate, Steve led Martha into the building. The corridor was very quiet, except for the occasional nurse, almost no one was there.When she walked into the room where Peggy was, the white-haired person lying on the bed came into view. She was too slender and thin, and she almost blended with the bed when she slept on the bed, with almost no ups and downs.

Steve stepped forward to gently hold her hand, and called softly, "Peggy, I'm here to see you."

The drowsy Peggy slowly opened her eyes, looking at Steve with still bright eyes, and said in surprise: "Are you here?"

"You're finally back, I've been waiting for you..." As soon as she said a few words, Peggy burst into tears, crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.While comforting her softly, Steve brought an oxygen mask and put it on her face.

"I'm back, I kept you waiting." Steve stroked Peggy's gray hair, his blue eyes were full of distress.

When Peggy finally calmed down, Steve led Martha to her.

"Peggy, look, I brought Mary's child to see you." Steve pushed Martha in front of him. After Martha stood up, she saw Peggy wanting to take a closer look at Martha. Martha He bent down cooperatively, so that the aged hero could save some effort.

Peggy stretched out her hand tremblingly, as if she wanted to caress Martha's face, Martha took the initiative to move her face closer to Peggy's cracked palm.

"Are you Mary's child?" Peggy said softly under the mask, "I haven't seen Mary in a long time." Afterwards, Peggy seemed to be stuck in memories of the past.

"Your eyes really look like Steve." After a while Peggy smiled again, and suddenly asked with some fear: "Mary, is she okay?"

"Been dead for many years," Martha replied.

"Oh." Peggy said bitterly, looking at Martha, "Mary had been secretly in love with Steve back then, and I was jealous a lot." Peggy laughed when she thought of something, but her body did not allow her to have big cock. Move, laugh for a while and start coughing.

Steve patted Peggy's back lightly, and said softly, "Why didn't I know, you guys still have such a little secret."

"Why would I tell you a girl's secret? Besides, you're an idiot, you don't understand, and you can't see a girl's heart in front of you." Peggy complained.Steve hurriedly said, "All I need is your heart."

Peggy laughed again after hearing this, her eyelids rolled up and down, looking tired, she held Steve's hand and closed her eyes.

"I'm afraid that when I open my eyes, you won't be here again." Peggy said softly.

"I'm here." Steve squeezed Peggy's hand, "You'll see me when you wake up."

Peggy closed her eyes and fell asleep with a smile on her lips.

There was no sound in the room except shallow breathing.

Martha went to a chair, sat down, and waited quietly.

In the days without Steve, Peggy waited too long.Now, it was Steve who waited for Peggy a little bit, willingly, but he didn't want to miss another appointment.

About half an hour later, Peggy woke up.

It's just that Peggy seemed to have lost her memory just now, and excitedly shook Steve's hand, "You're here, have you come to see me?"

Steve was not surprised at all, comforted her gently, and said tirelessly: "I'm here, sorry, you've waited too long."

Peggy cried for a while, and suddenly saw Martha beside her.

"If we have children, they must be as cute as her." Peggy was in a daze for a while, "Look, her eyes look like you. Steve, her face looks like mine."

"Child, come here." After saying that, Peggy waved to Martha.

Martha glanced at Steve in a little panic, and seeing Steve gave Martha a sure look, Martha stepped forward and held Peggy's hand.

"My child, can I hear you calling me mother?" Peggy's old face was full of anxiety.

Martha glanced at Steve, and Steve stroked Martha's head and sighed, "Call."

"Mom," Martha finally called softly.

"Call me again," Peggy said in a trembling voice.

"mom!"

"Hey." Peggy said and pulled Martha into her arms, tears wiped Martha's face.

Underneath was a body that was almost skinny, and Martha didn't dare to lean on it, for fear that it would break her apart. After hugging her weakly, Martha supported the bed with one hand to stabilize her figure.

"Good boy." Peggy babbled and repeated, stroking Martha's face with her hands, and looking at Steve from time to time.

It didn't take long, and it seemed like a long time, Peggy was tired again, but she still couldn't bear to close her eyes and rest.

"This is the most beautiful dream I've ever had." Peggy, who seemed to be awake, her eyes still bright, finally closed her eyes reluctantly.

After leaving the nursing home, Martha sighed unconsciously, and looked back at the steel forest-like building, as if it had locked Peggy, and it seemed to be protecting Peggy, protecting her dream, her past in the dream, her dream. her future.

"Martha, I hope you don't mind." Steve looked up at the blue sky and said, "Peggy is sick, not only physically, but also mentally."

"No." Martha shook her head, "But I think she is awake, her eyes are always so bright."

"Don't comfort me." Steve put his hand on Martha's head and said with a smile, "I'm used to parting."

"It's not a good habit to get used to separation." Martha held Steve's hand, "Even if it's uncomfortable, don't get used to it. Only a numb person will get used to it, enjoy the pain, savor the pain, and then usher in a new life."

Steve was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile: "You have a set of principles."

"That's because I have more experience than you, Steve." Martha spread her hands, "You are only 20 years old, and I am older than you."

"Let's talk about it when you grow as tall as me." Steve smiled and compared the heights of the two with his hands.

"Then there is no hope in this life." Martha said helplessly.

The two walked forward along the tree-lined path, gradually leaving behind their backs.

"Why did you bring me here today?" Martha asked in the distance.

Then came Steve's voice, "Peggy and Mary were very close at the time, and I thought Peggy would be very happy to see you."

"I'm really happy." Martha said, "I'm your and Peggy's daughter again. Besides, I think there's something wrong with your eyes. How can you tell that Peggy and Mary have a good relationship?"

"Anyway, you are my daughter, and I don't lose money." Steve said seriously, "Two girls are often together, isn't it a sign of good relationship?"

Martha, who had become smaller in the distance, stopped and looked up at Steve, who was much taller than Martha, and seemed to show an indescribable expression, but she was too far away to see clearly.

The conversation between Martha and Steve became smaller and smaller, and finally Martha could only be heard faintly saying: "Peggy is right, you are not enlightened."

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the reader "? Qing Hao", irrigated the nutrient solution, and threw the grenade.

Mary saw it and wanted to hit someone!That's me and Steve's kid, nothing to do with you bitch Peggy!

Suddenly, I feel that the end of this chapter seems to be the finale, but I obviously still have a lot of foreshadowing to write.

There is a feeling that we can only accompany the characters in this journey, don't get used to parting, the pain of parting makes us a fresh life.

I know, it must be because I just finished reading it, please call me by your name, today’s article is a bit too literary. 0.0

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