The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 3089 "Romantic" Wedding Season (9)

Chapter 3089 "Romantic" Wedding Season (Part )

The process of leaving the Stone House and heading to the beach was another hectic process. This time the car was a pickup truck, which had just enough space for both passengers and cargo, but because there were so many people, it had to be divided into two trips.

Then someone forgot to take something and went upstairs to get it, so the next group of people went over first. However, the people who went over realized that they had forgotten something, so they followed the car that came to pick up the next group and came back to get it. After getting there, they realized that they had forgotten something but were too lazy to come back to get it, so they used the phone to direct others to get it for them, resulting in a chaotic scene where these people were in a hurry and forgot to take their things.

In fact, the superheroes’ memory is not that bad. If Schiller and Nick were kicked out, it wouldn’t be so chaotic.

Schiller had to prepare a lot of things, and he was in charge of almost all the food, which resulted in him sometimes forgetting the sauce or the ice cubes.

Nick calls himself the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and feels that he has some management skills. Even though he has already arrived at the beach, he feels like he is missing this and that. He has to call back and remotely direct others to get things, such as getting a fishing rod and preparing soft slippers.

Pepper was obviously the commander-in-chief on this side of the house. Stark didn't coax little Morgan properly while holding her, but insisted on teasing her, which made her cry. Pepper coaxed the child while giving orders to get things. The instructions were basically covered up by the child's crying. The two parties inside and outside the house could not hear each other clearly what the other party was saying.

Peter and Gwen are two innocent young people who believe whatever others say and come to help anyone who needs help. They are in chaos under Nick's command, which causes confusion for everyone.

After half an hour of chaos, half of the people still stayed in the Stone House. Schiller saw that the porridge was getting cold and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Loki! Open the portal!"

Loki opened a portal and thought Schiller was going to move something in, but he rushed in, picked up Nick back, and sent Stark and Pepper in.

After Nick came back, he could finally take the things he thought he needed, and the beach was less busy, so Pepper could concentrate on taking care of the children.

Under Schiller's command, everything was finally packed up. The pickup truck carried people directly through the portal and delivered people and things safely to the beach.

Having learned from the lesson of the departure, Schiller divided them into several groups and began to prepare the barbecue.

Reed, Susan and Peter, Gwen, the two childless couples, were responsible for skewering the kebabs, Stark and Pepper, Steve and Carter were responsible for preparing the drinks, Helen took the two mice to set up the grill, Matt and Erica prepared raw food, Schiller and Eddie warmed the carbon, and Jarvis and Wanda were responsible for taking care of all the children.

As for Nick, he insisted that the tide was good today and he could catch a big catch, so he picked up his fishing rod and went fishing.

With the division of labor, efficiency increased a lot. The barbecue was ready in less than half an hour, and it was sunset when everyone started to eat.

Today's sunset is a little different. There are a lot of clouds piled up on the horizon. The rosy glow in the sky ignites the clouds, burning like the gorgeous and unknown dream in my youth.

The burning charcoal was blown up by the sea breeze into flaming fragments, which fell little by little with the sun, like ribbons falling at the end of a stage with no one stopping. Even the California-style jazz music coming from afar was inevitably tainted with sadness.

Steve made a simple three-stringed guitar using wood from a palm tree trunk and fishing line, and sang a classic American folk song, "Sutter's Mill."

This song tells the story of old John's treasure hunt in the West. John killed people, dueled, and bled along the way, but in the end it was all in vain. In the eyes of God, his achievements were worthless. He had nothing when he was born, and the same would be true after his death.

This song reminds people of the gold rush that once swept California. The gold diggers also rushed onto the beach at such a sunset, their eyes full of enthusiasm for wealth and longing for a better life after obtaining gold.

In order to pick up the gold that belongs to them, the gold diggers began to attack each other constantly, spilling blood all over the land. Some people wasted their lives and left in disappointment, while some stayed on this land forever.

To this day, there are still countless immigrants as enthusiastic as gold diggers, braving the scorching California sun, sweating all over, living in dirty and dilapidated motels like those of a century ago, counting today's and tomorrow's living expenses, trying to gamble on their future in this land that is known as the most advanced country in the world.

But if you think about Captain America's past, you will understand that this so-called most advanced country is also fighting for its own future through war.

If a country will go to heaven when it is destroyed, how much is the value of this too young, reckless and hot-blooded eagle in the eyes of God?

Steve's song may have given his answer - "When John Sutter left the world, he was penniless."

The girls sat together on the beach, and when Steve finished singing, there was warm applause all around. Carter hugged him and kissed him gently on the cheek, which seemed like a show of love, but more like a comfort.

He understood what Steve was feeling sad about. If there had been no war, he wouldn't have to undergo transformation and wouldn't have to become Captain America. Although he might have already died, he would have been like the Americans of that era, using his own hands to create value to support his family, enjoying family happiness and living his life in peace.

Steve smiled at Carter but didn't say much. Even if someone had told him what would happen before he underwent the transformation, he would still go. He would even be surprised because he did not die on the operating table, but really became a useful person and even had his own legend. Like many Americans of that era, he felt sad and nostalgic, but also proud.

If we were to ask who among those present had the deepest empathy for Steve, it would probably not be Nick, who had the same experience as him, but Stark, who was born in a new era.

If someone is good at empathy and transmitting sparks between hearts, then Stark is like pine fluff that can be ignited at any time. He can turn other people's tiny emotional streams into a pouring flood.

Stark has a complicated attitude towards this country. He calls himself a patriot, but anyone can see that he does not love the America as it is today, but the America he thinks it should be.

Some people hate America because they think it is a bad country, but some people hate America because they think it could be better.

Human beings have always been pursuing utopia. There is a group of people who believe that the United States had the opportunity to become a utopia, but they played a good hand and ended up like this.

Stark partially agrees with this view. Looking at the world today, no country younger than the United States is stronger than the United States, and no country stronger than the United States is younger than the United States. This country has gathered talents from all over the world and reaped the dividends of the times. This country should have been countless times better than it is now, and even infinitely close to the utopia that mankind pursues.

But unfortunately, even though science and technology have made great progress under the promotion of the Glorious Alliance, the convenience of life for most people has been greatly improved, welfare has been restored, and the losses caused by various disasters have been reduced to a minimum, and the lives of ordinary people have become better, there are still various difficult problems that cannot be solved, or even cannot be solved at all.

For people who think like Stark, it is more regretful than hateful. How many opportunities does mankind have to concentrate the resources of the times and build the paradise they long for?

Human beings have existed for more than two million years, but this is just a shallow footprint in the 46 million years when dinosaurs ruled the Earth, an invisible footprint in the 138 billion years of the Earth's existence, and a fleeting moment in the billion years of the universe's existence.

Stark's thoughts began to wander gradually. When he came to his senses, the crowd had dispersed, the sky had darkened, and the white sand beach reflected the night sky, turning into a deep blue. For a moment, he seemed to be back on the asphalt road in New York, looking up to see the lights of thousands of high-rise buildings.

Stark turned around and saw that others had built a bonfire nearby. Susan and Wanda were both wearing swimsuits, talking about something and giggling. Their golden and red hair were blown by the night sea breeze, making them more dazzling than the flames.

He wanted to stand up, but found his legs were a little numb. At this time, Pepper, holding little Morgan, came over. Morgan seemed to have inherited Stark's IQ and was smarter than the other children. Seeing his father's funny posture of stopping because of numb legs, he laughed out of breath.

Stark suddenly laughed too. He pounded his legs hard, stood up staggeringly, took his chubby white little daughter in his hand, looked at her shining eyes reflecting the light of the campfire, and he, who always believed that seeing is believing, suddenly felt that he had seen the light of the moment when the universe was born with his own eyes.

"...Yes, ma'am, just draw any pattern. It's best to close your eyes and follow your heart..."

Schiller is facing Susan. This is an indispensable part of the gathering of the Avengers or the Glorious Alliance. Schiller shows his "mind reading" ability.

Susan was a little nervous, but she still closed her eyes and drew random patterns on the sand with her fingers. After she opened her eyes, she covered her mouth in surprise and said, "Oh my God, my drawing is a mess. Is this really okay, doctor?"

"No problem, ma'am, let me see... God, you've been hesitant about a lot of things lately. Are you thinking about the balance between career and family? Isn't this a little early?"

Susan was even more shocked. She looked at Schiller with wide eyes in disbelief. Unexpectedly, Schiller hesitated for a moment and then said, "But if you think about your partner again, it's normal to think about these things. But what is it about your partner that makes you hesitate? Of course, it's not superficial things like money, appearance, or common topics."

"...It's not surprising that you want to have a child. Perhaps it's because of your sense of responsibility for the family. You hope that your future partner will have a strong sense of responsibility for the offspring..."

Susan, who had been in a playful mood at first, now stared at Schiller with concern and said, "Yes, doctor, of course I think so. I think everyone who is considering establishing an intimate relationship will think about this."

"No, you attach great importance to this. If your partner cannot show responsibility, you will never accept him."

Reed, who was sitting next to him, clenched his fists instantly.

I have to be hungry when I write about food, otherwise it won’t be tempting enough, so after I finish writing I immediately run to eat, so there’s no need to write anything.