Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

During this whole day, Zhai Yaohui was the driver. Accompanied by his granddaughter's sweet voice, the old man took a tour of the streets and alleys of the capital city that was full of vitality.

Du Qingshan, who was following behind and responsible for carrying bags and paying the bill, was in a daze all day long. When he was dazed, he thought he was dreaming. Not only did the dream come true for the old man, but it was as if the old man had taken a panacea.

He was able to regain his youth and become a child again. When he was awake, he couldn't help but be frightened.

On this day, the old man had enjoyed shopping, but Du Qingshan's heart was also in a state of turmoil. Du Qingshan was afraid that he had not noticed that he was walking steadily in front of him. Although he could not be called a dragon and a tiger, he was still full of energy.

The old man suddenly fell down.

Of course, until he returned home in the evening, Du Qingshan had been carrying emergency medicine and other things that he never dared to leave, and they were not put to use. On the contrary, the old man, the taste of the New Year was getting stronger and stronger, and the old man was dazzled by all kinds of snacks and delicacies.

I feel full after eating.

When the old man sat cross-legged on the Kang, which had not been turned off, sipping tea and enjoying himself leisurely, Du Qingshan's nerves, which had been tense all day, finally failed and broke.[

Du Qingshan, as a son, especially a very filial son, cannot say that he knows exactly how bad the old man's physical condition is, but he is close to it.

The old man's relaxation and leisurely contentment were far beyond Du Qingshan's expectations. Therefore, Du Qingshan, who loved to scare himself, couldn't help but think about another aspect.

"Dad, don't hide it from me. Let me be mentally prepared. Is your body real?" Du Qingshan's tone was slightly choked. Although he didn't want the old man to have any regrets, he wanted to eat enough of his favorite food.

, I would like to watch as much as I can, but Du Qingshan would rather delay it for as many days as possible.

In Du Qingshan's view, when the old man was confused, he was as innocent and pure as a child, and there was definitely something to be said for it. When he was sober, the old man did not hide his illness and avoided medical treatment, and he was more open-minded about life, old age, illness and death than his own son. So, Du Qingshan asked

Very direct.

Du Qingshan was mentally prepared, but when Du Zhongyi had a sip of tea, he almost sprayed it on his face before he could swallow it. Even Ya'er, who was about to go to the kitchen to cook, staggered. Uncle Qingshan

It’s not easy to fool, but Uncle Qingshan loves to scare himself too much. Returning to the past and dying again are two completely different concepts, okay?

"You bastard, why are you mentally prepared? Aren't you cursing your father and me? Your father and I are fine!" Du Zhongyi slapped Du Qingshan on the forehead.

Du Zhongyi's scolding was quite strong. In fact, the old man was also wondering and curious about how dilapidated his body was. The old man, the person involved, had the most say.

However, when the old man woke up in the morning, he noticed that his whole person suddenly glowed with vitality from the inside out. The vitality that he had not seen for a long time was very mysterious. Every part of his body was not ironed, and he felt uncomfortable. Even the past seemed to be covered.

The layers of haze gradually made it difficult to recall the images that were rendered in my mind, but there was also a clarity and transparency that made it possible to see the blue sky through the rain and fog.

It is said that people become better with age, and Du Zhongyi was vaguely aware that the changes in his body were definitely related to his mysterious little granddaughter. She was obviously the youngest, but she was vaguely the core of the family.

Although he has lived abroad for decades, he was born and raised in China and is an authentic Chinese man. He will not really blindly worship Chinese medicine like Roman, nor will he believe that the bowl of Chinese medicine prepared by his little granddaughter for him has any effect.

Such a miraculous effect.

Of course, even after trying all day today, the old man couldn't get anything out of his little granddaughter who was as slippery as a loach.

Therefore, curiosity is curiosity, but in his life, the old man's curiosity is not that serious. He sees everything thoroughly and thinks clearly. Isn't there an old saying, it's rare to be confused, it's rare to be confused!

The old man, whose fallen leaves have returned to his roots, accepted this wonderful rejuvenation with peace of mind. The old man has set a new goal for himself, striving to live for another twenty or thirty years, with a loving father and a filial son, a harmonious family, and sharing the happiness of a family.

Although he could see birth, old age, illness and death, the old man said that he did not want to go to the glazed Pure Land in the East or the Paradise of Paradise in the West, where they would be surrounded by children and grandchildren in the human world, which would be lively and comfortable.

Du Qingshan didn't know what the old man was thinking about. He rubbed his forehead and subconsciously retorted, "Dad, aren't I worried about you? It's not like you don't know your body! How about, how about, let's go to the hospital to have a look?"

"

Du Qingshan asked the last sentence very carefully. Firstly, he was afraid of offending the stubborn old man, and secondly, he was afraid that his niece would be angry because he did not believe in her medical skills.

"What are you looking at! How can I know about my own body?" Du Zhongyi looked at his little granddaughter who had no change of expression, and then at his son who was obviously guilty. He was angry and laughing, and couldn't help but raise his hand and slap Du Qingshan's forehead again.

A slap that was neither light nor heavy.

Du Qingshan really wanted to cry, "Dad, you, hey, we have just found uncle and the others, you should take good care of your body."

When Ya'er saw the father and son on the kang, they were talking like ducks. She walked lightly and went directly to the kitchen to cook. From the look at the old man just now, Ya'er believed that the old man would find a sufficient reason.[

Du Zhongyi glanced at the back of his little granddaughter, and gave Du Qingshan a shock, "You kid, you really don't look down on me, okay? I don't know that there is an old saying in China that makes people feel refreshed when happy events happen? People only need to be happy.

It’s gone, all the big and small ailments will fly away!”

In the yard, Ya'er listened to the old man's powerful fallacies, and her footsteps became much lighter. She ignored the background of the scout behind her, the observant Zhai Yaohui, who only believed in science, the looming glory, and the determination and pampering that he was bound to win.

In the room, Du Qingshan was hurt one after another, and he felt aggrieved. He compromised with the old man and said, "Dad, if you feel comfortable, you must tell us!"

"You boy, you have a crow's mouth!" Du Zhongyi raised his arm, but he was not willing to go down on his son's red forehead. Although his son muttered like an old woman, it was definitely more satisfying than indifference.

Comfortable.

However, the old man underestimated Du Qingshan's ability to talk. Seeing that the old man seemed to have softened, Du Qingshan rubbed his forehead and continued to persuade without leaving any trace.

"Dad, do you want to drink water?"

"Dad, how about I call Ya'er to take your pulse?"

"Dad, I heard from Haoyu and the others that Ya'er is very powerful in acupuncture. How about we ask Ya'er to give you acupuncture?"

"dad,……"

The old man was in a good mood and was happy to see his son being filial. However, his son didn't even look at him. He just buzzed in his ears like a mosquito. Over the years of illness, the temper he had been spoiled by his filial daughter and son became very different.

When I came up, the old man was furious.

With a snap, I was reluctant to pat my son and patted it on the table.

The Du Haoyu brothers who came back from get off work happened to catch up with the news, "Second Grandpa, what's wrong? Uncle Qingshan made you angry?"

Du Qingshan opened his mouth, but before he could win over the alliance, the old man tried to win him over, "No! They don't believe in our Ya'er's ability to treat diseases. This is a Chinese New Year, so I have to go to the hospital for treatment."

When Du Qingshan saw that the expressions of the girls were wrong, they were even more unjust than Dou E. However, he only dared to shout in his heart, "Dad, you are telling lies with your eyes open! You are distorting the facts!"

Things have turned around, and there are a few blind sisters who control older brothers, and they are turned into Du Qingshan by being buzzed in their ears.

"Uncle Qingshan, as long as our Ya'er is in Qinghe Bay, folks from all over Qinghe Bay will come to see our Ya'er for medical treatment..."

"Uncle Qingshan, when our Ya'er was thirteen or fourteen years old, many elders and cadres became private health doctors!..."

"Our Ya'er has also been abroad and appeared in foreign newspapers and TV shows! There is also a foreigner who came to China specifically to see Ya'er for medical treatment. You will know when we return to Qinghe Bay..."

Du Qingshan's ears were buzzing from the frivolous thoughts of his brothers, and he was dizzy. The old man, on the other hand, got off the kang, took off his shoes and strolled to the kitchen to ask Ya'er for something to eat.

At dinner, seeing that the old man still had a good appetite, Du Qingshan was completely relieved after being brainwashed by the sister accusers.

In the afternoon of the next day, a more eye-catching scene appeared on the platform. Ten burly men, carrying large and small bags, surrounded an old and a small group in a circle.

Zhai's mother, who came to see her off at the station, saw the passengers on the bustling platform subconsciously staying away from each other, leaving an open space around the group of people. She slightly raised the corners of her lips but couldn't keep them away. It's not surprising.

The ten burly young men looked hard to deal with, they looked like both gangsters and bullies.[

Although Ya'er and his party consisted of ten strong men, they had more luggage and were not relaxed at all.

In the small train compartment, even though Zhai Yaohui had carried her own small bag, Ya'er still felt very big when looking at the bulging luggage bags that she didn't know how to conjure up. She teased the emotional old man,

"Second Grandpa, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have prepared gifts for Grandpa and the others."

"Oh? Why? How happy will everyone be to receive the gift prepared by Ya'er?" Du Zhongyi has been thinking about it for decades. Now, sitting in the carriage, he wished he could put on his wings and fly to Qinghe Bay, and answered absentmindedly.

Ya'er could see that the old man was too excited, so he deliberately kept his voice low to make him laugh, "Why! I've already sent Grandpa Second and Uncle Qingshan, the biggest surprise, home. Grandpa, why do they need to ask for gifts from me again?"

Du Zhongyi was teased by his little granddaughter. Zhai Yaohui, who was sitting on the lower bunk opposite him, couldn't help being seduced by his little daughter-in-law's wrinkled nose. He stretched out his arms and pinched the plump and plump little girl on the bridge of his nose with his big and jointed hands.

On the nose, "You!"

Her delicate and delicate face turned red, and she almost stretched her neck to reach for the big hand that was making trouble on her nose. In the end, she held back.

Sister-in-law and brother-in-law, if Zhai Yaohui doesn't come back again without being invited, and won't get off the train, no matter how displeasing he is, there's nothing you can do about it. You can't just throw him out of the house.

However, although Zhai Yaohui was an eyesore to the brothers, it could not affect their good mood of returning home.

The group was in a good mood, but some people were not in a good mood these past two days.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the following two friends for sending mines

The mines sent by Fei Wu personally

I am the landmine sent by Li Meili personally.