Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

After receiving the old man's amnesty order, Ya'er slept soundly all night until dawn on the first night she came to country M. Coupled with the time difference, she got up a little late the next morning.

Ya'er didn't know the specific itinerary of her role as a private translator in detail. The first thing she did after washing was to go to her old place to have breakfast.

The little girl looked particularly refreshing in her half-worn jeans, loose woolen sweater, and light soup. She was in a good mood. She pointed at the breakfast that the waiter had just brought in on the small coffee table and teased: "Girl, good morning!

I know you have a good nose!”

"Grandpa, good morning! Hehe, you are so flattering!" Ya'er sneered. As long as Zhai Yaohui is not mentioned, Ya'er has always been very thick-skinned.

Lao was stunned for a moment, then put down the information in his hand, shook his head and laughed. He really didn't expect that the little girl with delicate and picturesque features could be a bit carefree.[

Except for Liu Shiming and Lu Changxin who were standing at the door, there was no one else in Lao's room, and Ya'er was not unrestrained. Look at the typical dishes such as milk, fried eggs, bacon, toast and jam on the small coffee table.

After breakfast, I couldn't help but frown slightly, and felt a little guilty. It seemed that I, as a personal health doctor, had neglected my duty.

"Grandpa, how did you rest last night? Are you feeling unwell? I'll check on you later! Also, are you used to eating this kind of breakfast? If not, I'll get up earlier in the morning to give you some

You make porridge and drink it."

Ya'er asked a long list of questions, but the old man listened very well in his heart, "Girl, I told you, relax, relax. Don't tense your nerves so much! Grandpa is still young and can still eat.

.As for these breakfasts, let’s just do as the Romans do! Eating them once or twice every once in a while will certainly have a unique flavor.”

Seeing that the old man had a rosy complexion and spoke with a strong voice, Ya'er also realized that she was making a fuss.

It was not once or twice that I ate with the old man. Ya'er felt comfortable sitting across from him, picked up two slices of toast on the plate, and asked: "Grandpa, do you prefer butter toast or jam toast?"

Seeing the old man's eyebrows drooping, he suddenly realized that he didn't particularly like sweets, so he carefully suggested: "Then let's make a homemade sandwich with fried eggs and bacon?"

As expected, the old man raised his eyebrows and even pursed his lips!

Ya'er laughed, but she actually knew very well that in front of those close to him, the old man was just an ordinary old man, who could sometimes be a bit petulant and picky about food.

Ya'er neatly put the knife and fork on the plate to help the old man make a homemade sandwich and handed it over.

The old man didn't care that his preference was discovered by the little girl, so he took a bite, and then sighed, "It's delicious, but it's not spicy enough!"

Ya'er couldn't help but smile bitterly. How could she have forgotten that the old leader didn't like spicy food? His taste was somewhat similar to that of his old men, who liked spicy food and fat.

However, thinking of the old men in her family, Ya'er's eyes suddenly lit up, "Grandpa, I seem to have privately hidden pork diced chili sauce and small sauce in my room, how about that?"

Grandma Du and Ma Du often heard Ya'er talk about how she was so greedy for the spicy sauce when she was studying abroad that her mouth watered. Although they didn't go abroad for a long time this time, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law didn't know when they would put it in Ya'er's suitcase.

Stuffed a bottle of diced beef chili sauce and a can of pickles. Ya'er only discovered it when she was packing her suitcase yesterday!

"Anything else? Go and get it for grandpa quickly! Grandpa has collected them all!" The old man said with a smile on his face, and waved his hands to urge Ya'er to go back to the room to get her private collection.

Finally, Lao's first breakfast staple was Chinese toast. Instead of jam or butter, the toast was filled with a layer of spicy and salty chili sauce. As for another can of pickles, Lao also confiscated it.

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The first breakfast was enjoyed by an old man and a young man, but it was rarely leisurely and joyful.

At the door, Lu Changxin and Liu Shiming looked at the old and the young in the room. There was a smile on their faces that were usually not happy. However, no one noticed that Liu Shiming's eyes were particularly deep and hidden as usual.

Looking at the thoughts that are difficult to see through, let alone describe, after struggling and tangled, I return to peace.

Ya'er had multiple jobs during this trip. After having breakfast, she didn't know what to do for a while. "Grandpa, what is our specific itinerary today?"

"Wait a moment, grandpa will take you to Mr. Schultz's house as a guest!" Lao stood up and took out a document from the temporary desk and handed it to Ya'er, "These are some of Schultz's family documents. You can look through them at will.

Turn over. In the next few days, grandpa will temporarily return you to the delegation of college students. However, your itinerary may be randomly arranged at that time."[

As of this morning, many people have already said in advance that they will borrow people from them at that time.

After Lao finished speaking, seeing that the little girl didn't seem to realize her popularity, she handed Ya'er the newspaper that the staff had delivered this morning, "No, little girl, take a look at these newspapers again!"

Ya'er took it without knowing why, and opened the top page of the "Washington Post". She saw the political news page, with a very sensational title, China is about to take off! There were three pictures interspersed in the full-page report,

In addition to the one of Mr. shaking hands with President Reagan, there was another one of the wise and funny Mr. Standing on the rostrum. But to Ya'er's surprise, the focus of the last picture was clearly on herself!

Lao tapped his fingers heavily, even if it was just black and white ink, it couldn't hide the picture of the young girl blooming. There was pride and expectation in his tone, "Little girl, what did you say on the podium last night, 'Young people are strong and the country is strong'"

Being strong is also my grandpa's expectation for you young generation, and you have performed even better than grandpa expected. I guess you can't predict the shock your words will bring to the entire people of country M!"

"Liang Qichao's "Young China Theory" was so enlightening. Decades ago, it could awaken thousands of China's almost numb compatriots to rise up to resist, expel the great powers, and stand up and take charge. Decades later, my grandfather believed that it was also the same

It can inspire your younger generation and let the world witness China's take-off."

Even my old self, when I heard the little girl say loudly on the rostrum last night, "A strong young man will make a strong country", he felt a little excited and felt that he could continue to work for decades more revolution.

Although it is just two sentences, it shows the ambition and courage of China's younger generation to revitalize China, as well as the future that China can expect.

Hearing the old man's praise and encouragement, Ya'er felt a little guilty and uneasy, "Grandpa, I"

To be honest, Ya'er has always been curious about why Lao Shi had so much courage to let a fledgling girl face the media alone on such a grand occasion.

Lao suddenly understood the question in Ya'er's eyes and said with a smile, "Girl, remember what grandpa said, you can see more clearly and farther if you stand higher! Grandpa just moved slightly, when you stand alone

Only when you are there can you feel for yourself what kind of burden you have to shoulder!”

Ya'er was still flattered, and finally looked directly at Lao and asked the question she had long had, "Grandpa, aren't you worried?" Standing there, if he accidentally said the wrong thing, he would not only lose his own face.

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"Grandpa has confidence in you! Also, you are a young man, and young people have the right to make mistakes! Grandpa can afford any mistakes you may make, but he just can't stand a little girl who keeps hiding her clumsiness on purpose.

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When I kept saying this, I couldn't help but glare at Ya'er. This little girl is good at everything, but she implements the Taoist mentality too thoroughly, and she always seems to be missing a little bit of the high-spiritedness and competitiveness of young people.

Ya'er smiled dryly and touched her nose. Regardless of whether she was knowledgeable or talented in the eyes of others, Ya'er knew very well in her heart that she just had an extra life experience and the diligence of a stupid bird flying first.

He always had high hopes for Ya'er, but he was not willing to interfere too much with the little girl's restrained and casual nature. He also did not dwell on the topic. He pointed at the newspapers below and said jokingly: "Mysterious Eastern elf, you are now more famous than grandpa.

They’re all big.”

Ya'er's teeth hurt when she hears the word "elf" now. The desolateness may be the mask of Du Xuanjin in the previous life, but in this life, she is just a commoner, with family and friends, and rich emotions and desires. What is better than not eating the world?

The elves of the fireworks are much happier.

Hearing the word "elf" from the old man's mouth, Ya'er had a bad premonition in her heart. As expected, her photos appeared in large formats on the entertainment headlines of the following newspapers. Each headline was more shocking than the last.

, some oriental elf, some stunning little Chinese doctor, all occupy more space than popular Hollywood stars. Ya'er was so dumbfounded when she saw it that she almost felt sour that she didn't spit out the breakfast she had just eaten.

Ya'er glanced at it casually. As expected, the power of the media cannot be underestimated. She even unearthed photos and reports from her first exchange visit. When she was studying abroad, she was so frightened by her enthusiastic admirers that she hid in Tibet. She studied abroad by herself.

The results he had achieved at that time, the patients he had cured, and overnight he seemed to be completely exposed to people's eyes. For Ya'er, this feeling was definitely not a wonderful one.

Ya'er was depressed when she inadvertently caught the old man's sympathetic and funny eyes. The face that was praised by the entertainment media as the most delicate and perfect wrinkled up suddenly. She asked unwillingly, "Grandpa."

,Have you read all these reports?"

"I haven't read it!" the old man answered simply. Before Ya'er could take a breath, she saw the old man clearing his throat and adding with a smile: "These newspapers were delivered by the staff early in the morning. But, you know

I don’t understand much English, so Xiao Wei came over and gave me a brief translation.”

Ya'er's face suddenly fell, but she heard the old man jokingly said: "Little girl, leave the Washington Post to Grandpa, and the remaining newspapers will be given to you as a souvenir."

As a souvenir? Ya'er shivered subconsciously, her little head shaking like a rattle in her heart. There was a big vinegar vat at home, and these newspapers were probably unlikely to see the light of day again. Perhaps, she should find time to destroy the corpses as soon as possible.[

Ya'er was here, waiting for a while to accompany the old man for a visit. The other members of the delegation, after having breakfast, began the formal exchange visit activities. The first day's itinerary was to be led by the staff to the Capitol Building

, visit the White House, Pentagon, National Museum and other political and cultural centers.