Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

If another person asks Zhai Yaohui the same question, Zhai Yaohui will definitely answer him with the most objective attitude and the most official and standard answer, "There are no wonders in the world, maybe there are!"

However, looking at Ya'er who was unconsciously tugging at the corner of her clothes, although she was tightly covered by the scarf and only one eye was exposed, Zhai Yaohui still understood the shining starry eyes in that moment.

The excitement and anticipation inside.

Zhai Yaohui knew very well that although old people often say that cleverness cannot be written, in fact, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. However, Zhai Yaohui understood clearly, but look at Ya'er who wanted to get through the fence, and she unexpectedly agreed.

He said, "Ya'er, I don't know how many pigs Grandpa Du slaughtered? Is the meat prepared enough to eat? It seems that the three happinesses are about to become the fourth happiness!"

"Enough! Definitely enough!" Ya'er unconsciously nodded in support. Although she hadn't confirmed it yet, feeling the pounding heartbeat, Ya'er believed in her intuition again.

By the time the young man on the other side of the ticket gate helped the skinny old man to walk out of the ticket gate, Ya'er, who had long been unable to bear it, had already run over. At this moment, Ya'er's principle is to rather admit a mistake than let it go.[

Zhai Yaohui, who was holding the pick-up sign in his hand, saw his daughter-in-law running towards her by mistake, so he could only follow her to greet her.

Fortunately, it was an international flight and there were not many passengers. The only passengers who fit the description were an old man and a young man, so Zhai Yaohui was not too worried about his daughter-in-law causing trouble.

Because there were airport staff helping with the luggage cart, the young man patiently supported the old man while looking for a girl who could be called an elf who matched his friend's obsession.

At a glance, the young man immediately found his French name, which was definitely unique compared to the horizontal and vertical square characters. However, the young man had to lament that his friend was unreliable. It seemed that his friend had forgotten that he was the real deal.

Chinese.

As for the cute little girl that friends often talk about, young people don't have to look too hard to find it. In the entire airport hall, it seems that only the ponytail girl running towards this direction can be called a natural beauty.

"Hello, I'm Du Qingshan! I'm Roman's friend!" The young man stretched out his hand. Although it was his first time to set foot on this land, he had the same yellow skin and dark eyes as himself, which made the young man inexplicably reassured.

However, it was Zhai Yaohui who was following behind to clean up the stall and held the young man's outstretched hand, "Hello, I am Zhai Yaohui! I am Du Xuanjin's brother!"

As for Ya'er, she had already run to the other side and supported the thin old man with silver hair. While nodding to the young man, she leaned into the old man's ear and said hello, "Grandpa, hello! I am Du Xuanjin!"

Ya'er did not miss the scene of the young man talking in the old man's ear just now.

Blood relationship is sometimes mysterious and wonderful, and cannot be described in words. Ya'er is sure that there will definitely be four happy events in the family this year. The old man, who is slightly deaf, seems to like the girl in front of him very much. The old man's skin has become flabby and dry.

His big hand like firewood patted the small white hand on the crook of his arm, and he replied loudly, "Okay! Okay! Hello! By the way, grandpa screams, screams,"

The old man paused for a long time, then looked at the young man slowly, "Qingxi, dad forgot his name again!" After saying that, he frowned unconsciously, like a child who was having trouble.

"Dad, the eldest sister's name is Qingxi! My name is Qingshan! Your name is Du Zhongyi!" After the young man comforted the old man, he glanced at his father who was introducing his name to the girl, and then explained with a smile, "Father, this is

My memory has gotten worse and worse over the past few years, and I am easily forgetful!”

The young man was very patient with the old man. Seeing that his father seemed to have forgotten the fatigue of the journey, he was dancing and talking happily to the girl. He also joined in and said, "If it hadn't been my first time to return to China and I hadn't even left the airport yet, I would have done it."

I think you and your father, Xuanjin, are the real two brothers! My father is becoming more and more like a child now. He says the wind is rain and has a bad temper. Most people can't get his father's smiling face! It's a coincidence. It's really fate. We are all

My surname is Du! Maybe we were still the same family five hundred years ago!"

Zhai Yaohui and Ya'er both smiled after hearing this, "Yes! Fate!"

However, Ya'er added in her mind, "Not only were we the same family five hundred years ago, but maybe we are still the same family now!"

Not to mention that the old man and the young grandpa looked like they were carved out of the same mold, even the names Du Zhongyi and Du Qingshan, when read, looked like a family when compared with Du Jicheng and Du Qinghe.

There were people coming and going in the airport, not a place to recognize relatives and reminisce about old times. Two grown men were carrying luggage, and Ya'er supported the old man, "Grandpa, let's go home! Whatever grandpa likes to eat, I will cook it for him when he gets home!"

"

Ya'er, who is known as Xinglin's little master by many people, has long noticed that the old man's physical condition seems to be worse than that of his little grandpa. To put it bluntly, he can be said to be on the verge of decay.

For this old man, Ya'er has a bloodline of heartache that has yet to be confirmed, and also has the compassion of a doctor.

Unlike Grandpa Du and the others who rejuvenate their youth from time to time, the increasingly forgetful old man awakens his childhood that was buried deep in his memory, "What does Grandpa like to eat? Grandpa eats delicious food!" [

As he spoke, he took a sip of the non-existent saliva, "Grandpa loves fried cicada monkey the most. It's crunchy and crispy when chewed. By the way, grandpa also likes to roast loach! It's stewed to a pulp and sucked from top to bottom.

Go down, and there will be only one thorn left!..."

In the jeep, there were people who wanted to listen, and the old man didn't feel tired. What he talked about was more about the innocent years that have been integrated into his bones.

The young man glanced at his father who was sitting in the back seat talking to the girl like a treasure. Worried that Zhai Yaohui and the others would be impatient, he explained, "My father's biggest wish in this life is to return to his roots! However, in the past few years, due to the unstable domestic political situation,

Good! In the past two years, my father's health has become worse and worse, and he is not suitable for long-term flights. This time, it is because my father's health really can't wait any longer, and we don't want him to have any regrets in the future. Fortunately, this flight

I have a doctor I know well with me, otherwise, I wouldn’t dare to gamble with my father’s body!”

The young man has deep feelings for the old man. "What my father just said is what he talks about all day long!"

"It doesn't matter, I will cook it for the old man when I have the chance! However, if you want to eat fried cicada monkeys, you have to wait until next summer!" Ya'er glanced at the old man who was already snoring, and made a mental note of what the old man never forgot.

tasty.

Zhai Yaohui, who was in the driver's seat, noticed through the rearview mirror that the little man was a little depressed. He lowered his voice and began to talk without any trace, "By the way, Mr. Du, you are here to look for relatives. Where is your ancestral home?"

"Where is your ancestral home?" the young man muttered, and suddenly became extremely depressed. "Actually, I don't know much about it! When we were young, my father often told us about our hometown! However, at that time, we all ignored it and listened to it.

Just forget it. At that time, our father was a mountain in our eyes, towering and tall and we could rely on it with confidence. But before we knew it, our father was already old! As for us, we have delayed even this little wish of our father until now.

!”

From Zhai Yaohui's question, Ya'er listened with open ears. But after listening to the young man's words, the result was nothing, and it was inevitable that she was a little disappointed.

However, Ya'er was not disappointed for long. Because in the gloomy carriage, young people's voices continued to sound, "Actually, you can't say that you don't know where your ancestral home is! My name is Du Qingshan, and my father specially used the name of his hometown.

This name was given to me by place names. Unfortunately, although I don’t know much about it, I also know that China is a vast country with abundant resources and there are many similar place names! So, I may really trouble you in the future!”

Du Qingshan once again solemnly asks for your help! If the girl in front of my friend Ji Li was not very enthusiastic and powerful, it might be more convenient to ask the embassy directly for this trip to visit relatives.

"No trouble! No trouble!" Ya'er waved her hands carefully because her shoulder was given to the dozing old man to lean on, "But, Uncle Qingshan, if something unexpected happens, you really have to thank Roman this time!"

When Ya'er got excited, her voice couldn't help but become louder. The old man's little snoring stopped in surprise, and Ya'er was so frightened that Ya'er quickly lowered her voice.

Zhai Yaohui could guess Ya'er's little moves without looking, and helped explain to the confused young man, "Ya'er means Uncle Roman Qingshan's lucky star! Maybe, not only were they a family five hundred years ago, but now

, and probably still the same family!”

Du Qingshan, who was confused by Monk Zhang Er, thought about this several times before asking in disbelief, "Could it be that Xuan Jin is also from Qingshan?"

"Yes!" Zhai Yaohui noticed that the old man in the back seat seemed to be waking up, so he said no more. Let's wait until the old man has had a good rest and had enough wine and food before talking!

When Du Qingshan got the affirmative answer, he was so excited that he couldn't hold it back. However, it was obvious that he had the same idea as Zhai Yaohui. However, this good news would not be discussed until he calmed down completely.

Although Zhai Yaohui reminded him, Du Qingshan could only imagine that the girl in front of him might know the place he was looking for and be from that place. As for "we are still a family now" and the title Uncle Qingshan

, Du Qingshan didn’t dare to think about it subconsciously.

Of course, why did Zhai Yaohui, who was only a few years younger than him, change his name to Uncle Qingshan, and why Du Xuanjin's brother's surname was Zhai? Du Qingshan had no idea about these two questions.