Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

Maybe it was because the living habits developed by the three grown men in the army were too regular, or maybe Ya'er had found the sobering soup effective. Anyway, when Ya'er woke up the next morning, Zhai Yaohui had already gotten up. Yesterday

The printed blanket that I used to cover myself at night was stacked like tofu cubes and placed at the end of the kang.

Zhai Yaohui and his three comrades were not in the yard either. As for where they went? It's not hard to guess. They probably went to the mountains to train and reminisce about their magnificent military camp life.

Mr. Meng was finally getting older, and when he stretched out his waist to get off the bed, he saw the handsome girl from the city wearing an apron and preparing breakfast on the stove.

Ya'er heard the noise and quickly greeted the old man, "Uncle, get up! Didn't you drink too much yesterday? Are you dizzy? Uncle, please drink a glass of warm water first!"

Mr. Meng felt that this eldest daughter was handsome and good-natured at first sight yesterday. Now, seeing that the eldest daughter in the world did not treat him as an outsider, he felt very happy. He sighed happily and took the porcelain bowl handed over by Ya.

Drink it all in a few gulps.[

After drinking, the old man wiped his mouth and squatted in front of the stove, "Daughter, help you light the fire for my devil sect husband! You see, we don't have a woman in our family, so why don't you help me cook some food?"

!This! Hey, my uncle and your brother Meng are good at hunting and farming, but they just can’t do this housework, so they can make a fool of themselves, which is a hardship for Yingzi and Xiaoying, their siblings!"

Ya'er has always been popular with the elderly. Although she looks too good, Ya'er's beauty is neither coquettish nor charming, pure and elegant, clean and pure. Mr. Meng felt that this beautiful girl suited his eyes, and he couldn't help but want to be with her.

Ya'er recited a few sentences. People say that every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. No matter how open-minded Mr. Meng is, there will inevitably be times when he feels uncomfortable.

Hey, we have to hurry up and let the eldest sister-in-law, nephew and daughter-in-law help Mencius agree to have a wife. In fact, Mr. Meng doesn’t have any special requirements. As long as he has good character and can be good to the two children, it is enough. It is best to be like this eldest daughter-in-law.

Attentive. It seems that Xiaoying just said something about wanting to eat egg pancakes last night, and this eldest daughter got up early and didn't bother to make them for her children!

The red flames on the bottom of the stove reflected Mr. Meng's dark face. There was worry in his eyes, but more importantly, he was open-minded and transparent.

Ya'er is a very good listener. She listened to Mr. Meng telling interesting stories about Yingzi and his brother, and would add a few words from time to time. The old man and the young man also chatted very interestingly.

"By the way, girl, I heard that guy Tian Shu said that there seems to be hope for your brother Meng's leg to be cured again?" Old man Meng suddenly remembered that he had gotten up last night. Meng Dezhu didn't take it to heart, but Meng Dezhu didn't take it to heart.

But the old man got into his ears. He is old

I can't protect this family for a few years, but the Yingzi siblings are still young. They will still have to rely on Mencius as their father in the future. No matter what kind of cure can be achieved, you have to give it a try! At the very least, on rainy days

Don’t let your legs hurt so much that you can’t get off the bed.

Ya'er has always been thinking about this matter, but seeing the eager anticipation in Mr. Meng's eyes, Ya'er didn't dare to say too harshly, "Uncle, you also know that Brother Meng's leg was injured, and I learned a lot.

He's a Chinese medicine practitioner, so I can't tell what's going on with Brother Meng's legs right now. Well, sir, after breakfast, I'll give Brother Meng a brief check first!"

I don’t know what Hu Tianshu said yesterday. As soon as Mr. Meng heard Ya’er’s offer to check it out for him, he felt reassured and kept repeating, “Hey! That’s good! That’s good!”

With hope, Mr. Meng was willing to light the fire. The two stoves, large and small, were still busy. Soon, steam filled the big iron pot on the stove, and the fragrance of rice porridge flowed. On the other side of the small stove, Ya'er also

A dozen scallion pancakes have been rolled out, and a layer of oil is applied on a flat-bottomed spatula. When the oil heats up, there will be a sizzling sound, and soon there will be a smell of burnt green onions on the stove.

Mr. Meng was a casual person, and he didn't mind the dirty hands of adding firewood. He pulled off half of it, and stuffed it into his mouth when it was hot. He ate it and praised it, "It's crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. It's delicious! My dear, you

My cooking skills are pretty good, and I’m almost catching up with your aunt! When your aunt is here, don’t worry about whether it’s mixed flour pancakes or wild vegetable porridge, it’s in your aunt’s hands

You can make all kinds of tricks. Our food is better than other people's food. In the past few years, people's life was difficult. Our family could not eat scallion pancakes all year round. If we really want to serve such pancakes, hey, uncle.

Brother Meng and you and I can chew twenty or thirty slices! Your aunt can’t even feed us!..."

While he was talking, Mr. Meng had already eaten half of the fried cake into his stomach. He licked his mouth, as if he still had something to say. It was obvious that Mr. Meng was still a treasure trove, and the half of the fried cake just now was probably just enough to fit between his teeth!

No, Mr. Meng has already set his sights on the pancake that is about to be cooked in the pan! There is no way, just the smell of it will bring out the glutton in his stomach.

However, the old man couldn't eat the second pancake, maybe because the pancake was too fragrant. Even though they were separated by two curtains, the Yingzi siblings in their sleep could smell the aroma of oil, egg and green onion on the stove.

fragrant.

Xiaoying sniffed while pulling on her shoes. She was anxiously wearing only a pair of small pants. She hugged the bag of things that suddenly appeared on the bed, kicked and squeezed in from under the door curtain, "Sister,

What should we have for breakfast this morning? It tastes so good! Also, eldest sister, did eldest sister buy these for me and my elder sister? Is this big gun for me?"

Before Ya'er could say anything, the little guy had already seen the golden fried cakes spread out in the pot. He wanted to lie down on the edge of the pot and take a few bites. However, he was still holding his new clothes, toys and schoolbag in his hands.

They are all the little ones' favorite, and they are so greedy that they almost drool.

Mr. Meng knew that his granddaughter and grandson had been hungry for most of the year, so he quickly tore off a piece to avoid burning the grandson. He blew on it twice before stuffing it into the little guy's mouth. Then he tore it off again.

One piece, "My dear girl, you should also take a few bites of the fried cake you spread!"

When Ya'er saw the fried cake brought to her mouth, she thought, she would be treated the same as the little guy.

When Yingzi, who was a step behind, came in with her pigtails combed, Xiaoying had already been fed half a pancake by the old man. But at this moment, the third pancake was not yet cooked!

This morning, Ya'er rolled out dozens of scallion pancakes. Of course, when the three grown men who went out to practice came back, there was not a single piece left in the thick stack of scallion pancakes! [

After breakfast, Xiaoying took his big gun, shouted in his mouth, put on a new pair of jeans and a shirt, and ran out to play with his friends! Even the sensible Yingzi saw the new clothes

and shiny hairpins, and her delicate eyebrows are full of joy.

"Yingzi, put on your new clothes and show it to dad! Dad's daughter will definitely be more beautiful than your aunt in the future!" Meng Dezhu, like Mr. Meng, loves the sensible and well-behaved Yingzi even more.

Obviously, Meng Dezhu, the father, has a very high status in the heart of the little girl. No, he put on a beautiful dress coquettishly, and several people praised the little girl, making her cheeks red, but the smile on her face was simple and pure.

Pure. In the end, the shy Yingzi ran to the next room and secretly looked back and forth several times with the palm-sized mirror. Then she took off her skirt and hid it in the closet as a treasure!

However, Mr. Meng has no time to feel sorry for his young granddaughter's sensibleness. At this moment, the old man is staring at the three-inch silver needles in Ya'er's hand. To be more precise, the old man takes one look at the silver needles, and then

Take a look at the reaction on Meng Dezhu's face. Zhai Yaohui and Hu Tianshu also looked solemn. Mr. Meng and the others didn't know, but Zhai Yaohui knew very well that Ya'er's silver needles were amazing!

Perhaps due to long-term poor blood circulation, the muscles of Meng Dezhu's injured calf atrophied quite severely. Ya'er took out the thinnest silver needle and inserted it into the knee joint, "Brother Meng, where is this place?"

"Sister, slow down, yes, it's right here! It's a little numb, it hurts!" Meng Dezhu was originally just to ease the old man's heart, and there was no reaction from the few injections in his legs just now. Different from the solemnity of several people around him, Meng Dezhu's

His expression became more relaxed. However, when he suddenly felt pain, it was no longer the numb feeling, and Meng Dezhu realized that he was in for another surprise.

"That's good! Although it's not completely certain yet, there is a high probability that there may still be residual fragments in Brother Meng's injury that could not be removed due to medical restrictions at that time! If the fragments can be removed successfully, even if Brother Meng cannot fully recover, Brother Meng

I won’t be as lame as I am now when I walk!” At the Chinese medicine exchange meeting, Ya’er asked Mr. Huang Yizhen for some advice. Although there was no medical equipment, Ya’er was still somewhat sure of her own judgment.

of.

Hu Tianshu didn't understand where the needle went, whether it was numb or painful, but Hu Tianshu understood what Ya'er just said. He stepped forward and hugged Meng Dezhu who was sitting on the edge of the Kang. He was stunned and hugged Meng Dezhu.

The old man, who weighed hundreds and dozens of kilograms, turned around several times and said, "Mencius, that's great! How about we strike while the iron is hot and we go down to the mountain to get a leg treatment tomorrow?"

Zhai Yaohui glanced at Ya'er and said, "Mengzi, let me arrange for you to go to the hospital in the capital! Your sister-in-law is better at maintenance and rehabilitation! It's easier to arrange to go to the military hospital, and I have acquaintances at home in other hospitals!"

At this moment, Meng Dezhu was still immersed in the unexpected joy and had not come back to his senses. The five-foot-tall man put his arms around his daughter's thin shoulders, and his eyes suddenly turned red, not only for himself, but also for this battle.

Friendship!

But Mr. Meng was much calmer now and made the decision for Meng Dezhu, "Okay, Xiao Zhai, I won't say thank you to you anymore! Just listen to you, let's go to the capital! However, we are not in a hurry for a while and a half.

Yes! When winter comes, I will take Mencius to the capital to find you!"

In front of the word "friendship", the word "thank you" is sometimes too weak. However, Mr. Meng still wanted to express his gratitude in his own way.

The old man opened the door curtain and went out. After a short while, he came back with a pine box in his hand. He didn't hand it to Meng Dezhu, nor to Zhai Yaohui, but directly to Ya'er, "Daughter, I have been hunting all my life.

Nothing good either

, take the two old wild ginsengs in this box! The uncle still has some sharp eyesight, my daughter, you are very capable! The old wild ginseng is a good thing, good for medicine, but this thing is of little use in the hands of the uncle.

Girl, take it and make some medicine!"