Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

Grandpa Du has a strong personality, and his genetics are even more powerful. Not to mention the Du brothers, there are Xiao Jiang and Xiao Hai, plus the two chubby little guys who are still tired of their age.

Standing there, as long as the person is not blind, he can tell that these are the children of Old Man Du, with tall and strong bodies, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and honest faces.

Of course, when it comes to looks, Du Haoyu and the others are definitely not like Ya'er's genetic mutation. They are exquisite and refined. At best, Du Haoyu and the others can barely be called handsome. When it comes to men, although there is no "one white man can cover up all his ugliness"

However, a tall and straight figure, coupled with an upright and awe-inspiring temperament, can definitely add a lot of "color".

However, Du Qinghe became more and more outstanding among a group of nephews and nephews of the same age who were tall, strong and full of righteousness. Du Qinghe was a "son and a mother", which is what the old man often said was a blessed appearance. Use eight words to describe it.

To sum it up, a gentleman is as elegant as a bamboo, elegant and handsome.

The long and narrow red phoenix eyes are sometimes slightly raised, but unlike Feng Kai's casualness and occasional frivolity, Du Qinghe's eyes are clear and thorough, which makes people feel good.

Du Qinghe smiled warmly, like a spring breeze, which made Zhao Weihong's "delicious and sexy" Miss Zhao suddenly feel suffocated and dizzy. It was the shy and introverted Wang Mingjuan and the three of them, in front of such a gentleman like jade, this

Yes, my face is full of red clouds.[

Du Qinghe's gentle and elegant appearance is more in line with people's aesthetics in this era. Thinking of cold-faced and cool men like Zhai Yaohui, several girls are still doubting Ya'er's weird aesthetics.

At the moment of beauty, Zhao Weihong, who is feasting his eyes on it, knows that he can't say enough. Ya'er listened to Miss Zhao deliberately adding jealousy and almost jumped in anxiety. However, Zhao Weihong could not hide the fact that she was a girl and a male luster.

"Which one is more attractive to Miss Zhao," or the female "color", the result is self-evident.

Du Qinghe was good at teaching, and Zhao Weihong was already good at eloquence, and she spoke more vividly. The old men and old ladies at home were also more interested in these! They all cheered and listened with gusto. As for Ya'er, she was

I was so weak that I could only sit there drooping, listening to the exclamations of the old man and the old lady one after another.

Miss Zhao Xunxunran, who was fascinated by beauty just now, is definitely a tough existence. She appreciates beauty but is not obsessed with beauty. Zhao Weihong has a little calculation in her belly.

There was a snapping sound. If I finished speaking once, what excuse would I have to come to Xuanjin's house next time?

So, when the most appetizing part of the story was told, Miss Zhao woke up and wanted to hear what happened next.

"Grandpa, Grandma, Uncle Du, Auntie, and Uncle Qinghe, we have things to do at school for a while. When I come over for lunch next time, I will continue to tell you about Xuanjin's stay at school.

It’s about something.” Zhao Weihong shouted in a circle and prepared to leave.

Grandpa Du and the others' curiosity was aroused by Zhao Weihong just now. However, other children said that there was something going on at school, and they couldn't stop them. Going to school was the most important thing.

Therefore, Zhao Weihong and the others arrived suddenly and moved even faster. However, when Zhao Weihong came, she came with two large woven bags of books, and when she left, Du Nainai also filled most of the bags. Just yesterday.

Freshly fried chestnuts, peanuts, big red apples, a large lunch box of stewed fish, and two pig trotters braised yesterday.

Not to mention the shy and introverted Wang Mingjuan, the three of them, and the carefree Miss Zhao, it was rare for them to feel embarrassed even while eating. However, it was difficult for Miss Zhao to give up those delicious foods. In the end, she picked up the woven bag and felt raw on the soles of her feet.

Feng, run away quickly. If you let the old lady keep pretending, even if there are all kinds of male temptations in Xuanjin's family, Miss Zhao will be really embarrassed to come again.

"Girl Zhao is a good girl. I wonder if our family is so lucky?" The old ladies liked Zhao Weihong very much when they saw his generosity and spirit. All the boys in the family are still bachelors.

Wives can't even think about it or worry about it.

"Whether you are lucky or not depends on whether your brother and the others have the ability? By the way, there is also Uncle Qinghe! Uncle Qinghe, you have to set a good example for your brother and the others. Otherwise..." Ya'er giggled,

Old ladies are the true kings of the family.

How could the old ladies not hear Ya'er's unfinished thoughts? She took her into her arms and rubbed her little baby, who was already taller than them, twice. She couldn't hide her fondness in her tone, "You girl,

You are neither old nor young! You should really find a grandson-in-law for you and take good care of you!"

"Grandma Du" "Grandma" they said it sincerely, but Grandpa Du was obviously not happy when he heard it, "Our Ya'er is still young!"

Although Grandpa Du was happy to hear it just now, he was also frightened after thinking about it carefully. At home, Ya'er still has himself to protect her. But at school, those male classmates are all well-spoken, so don't really kidnap your little sweetheart.

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Grandpa Du not only dislikes Zhai Yaohui, but he also dislikes all men who have evil intentions towards his precious granddaughter. It's exactly what the old man said at noon, he doesn't recognize his relatives.

Unfortunately, Grandpa Du really wanted to tell his precious granddaughter about the bad nature of men, but the old man was not willing to let his granddaughter hear that. In the end, he dryly summed it up in one sentence, "Ya'er, listen to grandpa, man.

Ah, none of them are good!"

Yes, grandpa let him in. Ya'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this. Li Qingyuan frowned slightly, this big boss.

Du Jicheng looked at Du Libai, who kept twitching at the corner of his mouth, and sighed, why has his eldest brother's temper not changed at all after so many years?

However, at night, when Ya'er was held in the arms of the old man and chewed and bitten, she suddenly realized that although grandpa's principles were rough, they could definitely stand the test.[

The soft fragrance of warm jade was in his arms, and his crystal-clear and moist little cherry lips were sweeter than he remembered and dreamed of. Zhai Yaohui was so satisfied that he kissed, nibbled, and licked again. However, he also noticed that in his arms,

The little man seemed a little absent-minded.

Holding Buying's big hand around Liu's waist, he slid down and squeezed the round and straight buttocks in revenge. When the little man exclaimed, his big tongue took the opportunity to come in and entangle with Lilac's small tongue.

dance.

The hot and wet kiss brought back Ya'er's drifting consciousness. It seemed that all the senses were focused on the domineering and strong strength of the man in front of her.

"Xuan Bao, should you tell Brother Zhai what you were thinking just now?" When is the best time to force a confession? As an excellent soldier, Zhai Yaohui has rich experience. Whether it is against his opponents or against others,

The little man in front of me.

"I was thinking about what grandpa said, men are not good things!" Ya'er replied with a look of confusion.

Although Ya'er didn't know that she had been secretly kissed by this old man too many times, the words "practice makes perfect" didn't seem to work well when it came to intimate matters. Every time, Ya'er was as jerky as ever.

The mind is blank.

Such straightforward words must have come from Grandpa Du. Zhai Yaohui couldn't laugh or cry, knowing that the old man would never forget to slander him. However, Zhai Yaohui would not easily let go of such a good opportunity to "force" a confession.

Before the little man woke up, Zhai Yaohui pushed his lips into the slightly raised red lips. His big tongue was like "licking" a lollipop, "licking" the inside and outside again. He felt the little man in his arms.

It melted into a puddle of clear water, then changed the word "lick" to peck, and continued the interrogation.

"Then Xuan Bao, can you tell Brother Zhai again why you were smiling so happily at noon?"

Ya'er raised her watery almond-shaped eyes slightly and answered all questions, "Why are you smiling happily? Because of Mike's words! Girls all yearn for a pure and innocent relationship in the beautiful girlhood!"

Zhai Yaohui didn't wait to finish listening, and directly lifted him up and put him on his lap. He patted her pert buttocks twice, "Xuanbao, do you like that little foreigner very much?"

Her tone was as cold as usual, but Ya'er's intuition told her that she couldn't tell the truth, so she quickly shook her head.

Seeing the bright red and translucent pink lips, which were closed tighter than a clam shell, Zhai Yaohui could only give up asking. However, he couldn't help the sourness in his heart, and tentatively changed the topic, "What about brother Zhai? Ya.

Do you like Brother Zhai?"

"I like it! If Brother Zhai didn't say it so horribly, I would like it even more!" Ya'er, who was so dizzy from being chewed by others, forgot to mention how moved she was at that time. At this time, she just said what she had to say without knowing whether to live or die,

Started to feel disgusted.

Seeing the disgust on the little girl's face, Zhai Yaohui almost burst out of his blood. However, it seemed very difficult to be like that little foreigner and talk about what he liked casually in front of everyone.

Giving up on competing with Ya'er, who was "confused" and "confused", Zhai Yaohui decided to find another shortcut, "Well Ya'er, what do you like, what should Brother Zhai do? Tell Brother Zhai!"

However, Zhai Yaohui's question really stumped Ya'er. In her past life, the first time she encountered love was this kind of emotion that was mixed with overbearing love and warm family affection. Regarding this question, Ya'er's answer was:

A piece of white paper. The only few touches of color were painted over it by the domineering person next to me.

"I don't know! Maybe it's the warmth of two people walking in the rain holding an umbrella on a rainy day; the intimacy of two people sharing a bowl of rice; maybe it's the warmth of a hug every morning; or maybe the romance of an occasional bouquet of flowers

"Brother Zhai, I really don't know!" Ya'er, who was conscious, answered in confusion.

Ya'er's understanding and yearning for love are mostly based on what she refers to in books, what she sees with her own eyes, and what she hears with her ears. However, Ya'er still doesn't have her most faithful answer to love.

It was the first time for two people to be so honest and discuss relationship issues directly. However, it was only then that Ya'er realized that she seemed to know nothing about love. She didn't know what she liked, let alone how to maintain it. Until now.

, I just go by my own feelings, I only know that I seem to be addicted to this feeling that I am very ignorant of.

"Okay! If you don't know, you don't know!" Zhai Yaohui patted his thin shoulder gently, feeling inexplicably distressed. His domineering attitude seemed to put too much pressure on the little girl.

However, Zhai Yaohui also knows that he can never give up the little person in his arms, "Ya'er, actually, brother Zhai doesn't know either! Brother Zhai only knows that brother Zhai wants to hold Ya'er like this for the rest of his life!" [

Zhai Yaohui knew very well that in addition to being unable to let go of this little person who had long been integrated into his bones, he was often at a loss and panicked. He was confused about how to protect the little person's heart, and panicked that he could not bring anything to the little person.

Children's true happiness.

The author has something to say: La la la, it’s late again! I’m not sure whether I can update on time during the Spring Festival!