During the war years, Filipino parents added a lot of sugar to the cooking process of pasta in order to make their children happy. This was completely inconsistent with European tastes.

However, Filipinos love it so much that they think this is real pasta.

Jonathan felt like vomiting after eating.

I have never eaten pasta that tasted so bad.

He sighed inwardly, resisting his stomach discomfort and left the store where he swore he would never step foot further again.

But after taking a few steps, I realized that I couldn't stand it anymore, and the discomfort in my stomach became more and more intense.

Is it the pasta I just ate or the ones I ate last night that ruined my stomach?

…

Moroso still knew that he had underestimated the pain of the wound.

Even a little unbearable.

But in front of Mrs. Jeanne, he didn't show it at all, and even told a few jokes to make Mrs. Jeanne happy.

But when he reached Nadel Street, he couldn't bear it anymore: "Mrs. Jeanne, can you accompany me to the hospital?"

"Ah. Of course, my poor boy."

At this time, Mrs. Jeanne was alone, and she already regarded Moroso as her child.

…

There is a hospital with relatively complete facilities on Nadel Street, which was also not damaged during the war.

After the war in Manila, and with the return of doctors, the hospital quickly opened for business.

Even people from other areas will rush here regardless of the distance.

There are too many people in the hospital.

There are also many pregnant women.

Well, those mistresses kept by the US military.

Soon, Manila will be home to a large number of mixed-race children who will never see their fathers again.

This is all the "contribution" of the US military.

Mrs. Jeanne found a place for Moroso to sit down and helped him register.

Even though the pain was unbearable, Moroso still did not give up his vigilance and quietly observed everything around him.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure walking into the hospital.

It's the man who investigated himself in the restaurant!

The great danger immediately came to mind.

His first reaction was to run!

But he immediately calmed himself down.

No, the other party may not recognize me the way I am now.

He still has great confidence in himself, otherwise, the pain he suffered would be meaningless.

At this time, Mrs. Jeanne also came back and sat next to him: "Poor child, just wait for a while and you will be able to see the doctor."

Moroso said "Yes" to the doctor, and then his head rested naturally on Mrs. Jeanne's shoulder.

Madame Jeanne's family members were all dead, including her children.

At that time, being so close to "Geso", all her maternal instincts were aroused, as if the man next to her was her own child. She couldn't help but hugged Moroso, and whispered comfort in her mouth.

he.

…

Jonathan felt very sick in his stomach and had to see a doctor.

So he also came to this hospital.

Even after entering the hospital, Jonathan still did not forget his mission.

Moroso is also a human being, and as a human being he will get sick.

What if I'm lucky enough to see Moroso in the hospital?

He was also observing everyone he could see in the hospital.

The man, a coolie, was injured.

That man was thin and wretched, and his figure was completely different from Moroso's.

And the man, with his face injured, was leaning on his mother's shoulders.

The mother held her child in her arms, her face full of love and care, without any pretense.

…

Moroso leaned on Mrs. Jeanne's shoulder, but out of the corner of his eye, he watched everything happening in front of him.

The person who was following him just walked past me, and even observed him specifically.

But he didn't notice anything unusual at all.

Perfect disguise!

The wound, gauze, and Mrs. Jeanne gave me a perfect disguise!

Even if that person stands in front of you and looks at you, he may not recognize you for a moment!

"Child, it's our turn."

Madame Jeanne helped Moroso up.

Moroso walked into the doctor's office in front of Jonathan in such a swagger.

…

The attack was severe and the wounds were equally severe.

The doctor stitched him up, prescribed medicine, and told Moroso without hesitation that he would definitely have a scar on his face in the future.

Moroso sighed, but this was a result he could completely accept.

When I left the doctor's office, I saw that Jonathan was also undergoing treatment and was about to get medicine.

They passed each other again.

twice!

…

Coming back from Nadel Street, the pain did not subside at all.

After all, painkillers are still very scarce in Manila.

But Moroso was very happy inside.

"He is seriously injured, why do you still let him go out?" Mrs. Jeanne nagged to Ilia like an old mother: "The doctor said that he must be allowed to take good care of himself in the past few days. What are you doing?

Wife, it is your responsibility to take care of your husband."

Illya was extremely ashamed.

Moroso was smiling all the time while lying on the bed.

What a harmonious family, with a loving wife, two lovely children, and a mother who cares about herself, not her mother.

…

"On the Eastern Front battlefield, the Soviet army began to attack Berlin."

Li Zhifeng read the newspaper in his hand: "On April 1, U.S. troops landed on Okinawa. On April 5, the Soviet Union notified the Japanese Embassy in the Soviet Union that it would not extend the Soviet-Japanese Neutrality Treaty.

In the Chinese battlefield, the Japanese base camp was preparing to fight against the Soviet army and resist the U.S. landing in East China, and ordered the troops stationed in South China to withdraw to Nanjing, Jinan, Northeast China and North Korea before August to wait."

Well, the Guiliu counterattack is about to begin.

And this will be the final battle on the Chinese battlefield.

"The suffering we have suffered is almost over." Meng Shaoyuan stood up from the recliner: "The Sino-Japanese War, after eight years, no, fourteen years, is coming to an end. We will win after all."

At this time, Li Zhifeng did not doubt what his boss said at all.

Even if the boss doesn't say anything, the anti-Sith alliance is currently winning on the battlefield, and even Berlin is about to be captured by the Soviet army.

In the entire Fascist war, only Japan is still resisting like crazy.

"We are in the Philippines and we are ready to finish." Meng Shaoyuan stared into the distance outside the window.

Li Zhifeng didn't want to ask what they were going to do next.

Because he knows very well that the boss will naturally arrange everything.
Chapter completed!