Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

A thick-skinned person makes an enemy. Although Grandpa Du and the others only belatedly thought of settling old scores with Zhai Yaohui, they really didn't expect that Zhai Yaohui didn't blush or breath, and they didn't feel wronged at all.

In fact, there is no need to ask. Zhai Yaohui appeared in Ya'er's boudoir in the middle of the night. You can guess with your toes that Zhai Yaohui must be planning to steal jade and fragrance.

They were all caught red-handed. Grandpa Du and the others had just put aside their worries about Ya'er and before they could get angry, Zhai Yaohui went one step further and informed him that he would stay in Ya'er's room tonight.

Although they are already engaged, and even though they know in their hearts that Zhai Yaohui wants to take care of Ya'er, as long as he thinks of the troubles in Zhai Yaohui's stomach, it is strange that Grandpa Du and the others can agree!

In the simple and elegant bedroom, Ya'er looked particularly petite under the thin quilt on the large carved bed. After all the tossing just now, Ya'er's brows finally relaxed and her breathing was light and steady, which made Zhai Yaohui's heart feel a little soft and astringent.[

"I can only spend one Mid-Autumn Festival at home, and I have to return to the team early the day after tomorrow!"

Zhai Yaohui's straightforward words instantly killed Grandpa Du and the others' anger. After all, everyone could hear the depression and low tone in Zhai Yaohui's tone.

Although they had been mentally prepared, when they heard Zhai Yaohui's sudden words, everyone in the room felt sorry for Ya'er for no reason. Although it was against the rules, the palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh.

"Well, you are not an outsider. If you are willing to take care of me, take care of me and conquer Berlin!" Grandpa Du, who is the most stubborn and conservative at heart, glanced at Zhai Yaohui, then looked at his granddaughter who was huddled in a small ball on the bed and looked particularly fragile, and sighed.

, greeting everyone to leave, the dim door light made Grandpa Du’s shadow grow long!

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The three old ladies also felt that it was a bit unreasonable. However, looking at Zhai Yaohui's handsome face without even raising an eyebrow, they felt that if they disagreed, they would be like bad guys beating up the desperate mandarin ducks.

Father Du and Ma Du were also murmuring in their hearts as parents, especially Ma Du, who always felt as if she had forgotten something.

That night, because Ya'er's condition was so severe, everyone in the family, old and young, struggled with it for most of the night. Even when they lay back on the bed, they were still wondering, why is Ya'er so depressed? Was she bullied at school? Or?

Grandpa Du and the others tossed and turned all night. Even with Zhang Zeyuan's assurance, they all got up early the next day because they were worried that Ya'er's condition would relapse.

Usually, when the old men in the family get up, the first thing they do is to tidy up and play Wuqinxi in the yard. Today is different, the sky is just getting dark, Grandpa Du jumped up from the kang, pulled on his shoes and went to the backyard first.

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Different from the quaint and grand main courtyard, the backyard where Ya'er lives is obviously smaller and more exquisite. The crescent moon gate is covered with green radish. There is no sound of the two big parrots raised by the old man, and it is especially peaceful under the hazy morning light.

Grandpa Du paused when he walked to the door, then turned under the carved lattice, thinking of first looking through the spotless glass to see what was going on with his own buds inside.

As a result, it didn't matter what he saw. Grandpa Du was almost furious. Zhai Yaohui, that little bastard! If he had known better, he shouldn't have been soft-hearted. He obviously asked Haoxuan and the others to help move a small bed into the living room last night.

, how could this person really dare to climb onto Ya'er's bed?

If Grandpa Du hadn't used a rat-proof weapon, he might have lit a fire stick and whipped him!

In fact, I really can’t blame Grandpa Du for being so angry. Zhai Yaohui put one of his arms around Ya’er’s waist protectively, and used the other as a pillow for Ya’er to rest on. He always liked to press the corners of his tightly pursed lips against Ya’er.

No matter how you look at Zhai Yaohui's smooth forehead, he looks like a man with soft jade in his arms.

Not to mention that under the quilt, the two of them, one tough and the other delicate, fit together tightly.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world. Zhai Yaohui has a glass vase like Ya'er in his arms. No matter how angry Grandpa Du is, he has to endure it first.

Grandpa Du not only had to endure it first, but also had to help carry him around. He waved his hands to Grandpa Zhai and the others, who had passed through the Moon Gate in their clothes and pulled on their slippers, and were coming this way, "I'm not awake yet! Come back later."

Look!”

You haven’t woken up yet? That means you are feeling better and can sleep more soundly! Grandpa Li and the others felt relieved and followed them back to the main courtyard without thinking too much.[

After all, Grandpa Du helped him pass by, and no one noticed that Zhai Yaohui was so bold and lustful.

However, every step of the way must be sparse. Grandpa Du and the others had just returned to the main courtyard and hadn't had much of a meeting. Du's mother, who lived in the east cross courtyard, was always uneasy, so she crossed another path and prepared to come over to have a look.

Fortunately, Zhai Yaohui had already gotten up from Ya'er's bed. In fact, Zhai Yaohui didn't sleep much last night, hugging the little man in his arms tightly to feel her presence.

No one knows the panic Zhai Yaohui felt when he saw Ya'er unconscious with fever. At that moment, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched, like a fish thrown on the edge of a dry swamp, unable to breathe.

Take it out.

After everyone left, Zhai Yaohui helped Ya'er wipe her sweaty body, put on clean and refreshing pajamas, and hugged Ya'er into his arms. He felt the shallow breathing and finally some cool body temperature on his forehead.

Only then did Zhai Yaohui feel as if he was alive again.

Zhai Yaohui just watched Ya'er quietly all night under the clear moonlight, and only closed his eyes a little at dawn. Read the full text of "The Sith Warrior of the Space and Time Administration". Zhai Yaohui will never admit that he heard the old man's footsteps.

After speaking, he deliberately brought the corners of his lips closer to each other.

Of course, Zhai Yaohui also knew when enough was enough. By the time Mrs. Du, who was eager to love her daughter, came to the backyard, Zhai Yaohui had already gotten up.

The rising sun in late autumn jumped out of the horizon, passed through the layers of fog, and poured out onto the earth with a trace of charming light. The dewdrops on the green radish that covered the Moon Gate became more and more crystal clear.

When Du Ma hurried to the backyard under the shining sun, light clouds and gentle breeze, she happened to see Zhai Yaohui standing on the porch from a distance.

Du's mother was anxious. Just when she was about to ask Zhai Yaohui, the girl who was taking care of her baby, how she was doing, she saw Zhai Yaohui, who had his back to the Moon Gate, drying his daughter's underwear in his hands.

Seeing from a distance that the clothes were still dripping with water, Du Ma kicked her feet and slapped her head. But, why did she forget about it? Last night, she was in a panic and forgot to change Ya'er's body first.

pajamas.

Every mother is afraid that her pampered daughter will suffer, and Ma Du is no exception. But looking at the current situation, Ma Du is useless no matter how upset she is. There is no need to think about it anymore. It must be Zhai Yaohui who changed the clothes for her daughter! Oops,

Du Ma stomped her foot, almost calling her a bitch, Zhai Yaohui shouldn't take advantage of his own daughter!

The mother-in-law becomes more and more happy when she looks at her son-in-law, but she is not as happy as her daughter. Zhai Yaohui is a naughty boy. He usually behaves very decently, but he is so unreliable! Although he is already engaged, the man is not married and the daughter is not married.

Marriage, can such a thing be done? Mother Du regretted it, but similarly, there is no regret medicine!

In the end, Du Ma could only hold back her anger and turned away again! What else could she do? She could only pretend not to see it, and if she wanted to beat her, she had to do it in private!

Thanks to Grandpa Du and Ma Du, they didn’t communicate in private, and they gritted their teeth and helped Zhai Yaohui to take care of him! Zhai Yaohui also escaped the disaster for the time being!

As soon as Ya'er knew all this, she was already three o'clock in the morning when she woke up. Although she had taken medicine and acupuncture, she was seriously ill. When she woke up, her brain was groggy, her muscles were sore and weak, and the joints all over her body were stiff and stiff.

It looks like a machine that has been in disrepair for many years. You can hear the creaking of your spine even when you sit up straight.

Ya'er opened her eyes in confusion for a while, then gradually remembered that she seemed to have a fever last night! The anxious pacing and chattering sounds seemed to have made her grandparents quarrel!

Zhai Yaohui finished washing the clothes that Ya'er had changed out yesterday, and then performed a set of military boxing in the small courtyard. He opened the ajar door of the bedroom to see if Ya'er was awake. He happened to meet Ya'er's confused eyes and said, "Ya'er, wake up."

Are you feeling sick? Do you still feel uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want to drink some water first? Or do you want to go to the bathroom?"

After saying that, Zhai Yaohui bent down and stuffed a pillow behind Ya'er, helped Ya'er sit up, and fed Ya'er a glass of warm water. Seeing that Ya'er was stunned and didn't respond for a long time, he asked quietly, "

Want to go to the bathroom?"

Without waiting for Ya'er to answer, a princess picked up Ya'er and walked to the bathroom.

The sudden dizziness finally brought Ya'er back to her senses, "Brother Zhai, put me down. I'm fine! Besides, I have a fever, not my leg!"

"That's right! Ya'er has a mother like me here. You should hurry up and have breakfast!" Du's mother, who had looked back and forth a dozen times, came over mysteriously, but her eyes on Zhai Yaohui were not as kind and friendly as before!

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Zhai Yaohui smiled bitterly, knowing that he seemed to have annoyed his mother-in-law, who had always been an ally! However, after confirming that Ya'er's body was indeed fine, he put Ya'er down.

Du Ma didn't give Zhai Yaohui a good look. She stepped forward and gave Ya'er a hand, which made Ya'er dumbfounded. "Mom, I'm really fine. I just woke up in the morning and my legs were a little weak!"

Ya'er assured her again and again, but Ma Du, who had never seen her daughter sick before, still helped Ya'er to go to the bathroom, and Ya'er finally came out of the bathroom.

A few minutes later, when Ya'er had finished washing up and came out of the bathroom, Grandpa Du and the others came running over in a hurry.

There was also a steaming bowl of peanut and longan porridge on the dressing table, a golden fried egg, and two small and exquisite vegetable buns. Daerqing completely treated Ya'er as if she was seriously ill. Witch in the Ancient World!

"Ya'er, how are you? Are you feeling better? Do you still have a fever?"

"Why didn't you say you weren't feeling well? Let your godfather take your pulse later! Sickness comes and goes like a thread..."

"Doctors don't treat themselves. After breakfast, let your brother Xiao Hai drive us to the hospital for a checkup with Western medicine!"

... There was a lot of chatter. Grandpa Du and the others were really worried, but Ya'er couldn't get a word in at all. As for Zhai Yaohui, Grandpa Du and Ma Du took him out of the house without leaving a trace, as if he were a virus.

Ya'er finally found the opportunity to answer everyone, "I'm sorry, I made you worry last night! But don't worry, I'm much better. I'm hungry now. I think I can eat a calf!"

The knot in Du Xuanjin's heart that was restrained and suppressed in her previous life, as the nightmare last night has completely disappeared, Ya'er has really let it go now!

Although the family didn't know why, they could tell that Ya'er's smile just now, although still a little pale, was brighter and brighter than before. The crisp autumn sun shone on Ya'er through the hollow lattice, giving Ya'er a little more life.

Seeing that Ya'er's body still looked a little weak, but her spirits were really good, the family felt relieved.

Grandma Du handed the porridge on the dressing table to Ya'er, "Hey, if you can really eat a calf, grandma will wish to make it for you every day!"

People are like iron rice or steel. According to the view of the older generation, as long as you can eat, your health will get better quickly.

Fortunately, the breakfast was light and Ya'er had a good appetite, so Grandpa Du and the others were completely relieved.

After Ya'er finished her breakfast, Zhang Zeyuan checked her pulse again on the orders of the old men and soothed the hearts of the old men and the old ladies.

Hearing Zhang Zeyuan say that Ya'er's health was indeed fine, the young and old in the room finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in order to treat the disease and cure the root cause, Grandpa Du felt as if he had been scratched by a cat since last night. "Ya'er, your godfather said that you are depressed. Tell Grandpa, is there anything that goes wrong?"

Grandpa Du's words brought out everyone's thoughts. Yes, why is Ya'er so depressed at such a young age?

"It's nothing, it's just that I had a nightmare when I went to bed last night. I dreamed that grandpa, you all don't want me anymore!" Ya'er had already decided to completely seal up Du Xuanjin in her previous life, and of course she would not share with her family what was living in her heart.

The secret of two souls in past and present lives.

Ya'er's explanation sounds specious, and of course Grandpa Du and the others will not really believe it. However, after thinking about what Zhang Zeyuan said about Ya'er's abnormality in the orphanage yesterday, it may have something to do with it!

Zhai Yaohui's eyes were dark and deep. His little wife seemed to be carrying too many secrets. Fortunately, fortunately, she had completely let go of this secret.

Du Haoxuan wanted to ask more, but Grandpa Li glanced at him and suppressed him. Ya'er is not a person who doesn't know the importance of things. Since he doesn't want to say anything, there is a reason why he can't say it!

Grandpa Li has always been the most sensible and open-minded parent, "Ya'er, after all, the illness is gone like silk. You can sleep for a while! Let's celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival as a family in the evening!"

Grandpa Li made the final decision, and Ya'er, who almost had breakfast as lunch, actually felt a little bit like taking a nap after eating enough and drinking enough.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is also called the August Festival and Moon Eve. Because the moon on this day is the fullest, which symbolizes reunion, it is also called the Reunion Festival.

Ya'er was held down by her family and caught up on her sleep again. When she woke up again, it was already close to dusk, and the bright and full moon was already dimly visible. The moon was extremely round during the Mid-Autumn Festival!

The author has something to say: Fall to the ground!