Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

Auspicious snow heralds a good year.

This heavy snowfall is like catkins flying in the spring when flowers are blooming, and it has been falling all day long. When it gets dark, the gray sky is still scattered with crystal snow particles.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the days are short and night falls early. Fortunately, there was a heavy snowfall today. There was a thick layer of snow on the ground and everything was covered with snow. When Zhai Yaohui drove over to pick up people, the sky was reflected by the snow.

The "color" is also brighter than usual.

Liu Chaodong was careful and worried that the road would be slippery after the snow. After the consultation, he quickly handed the two of them into Zhai Yaohui's hands.

In the past few days, Ya'er has been in and out of the hospital together, and Ya'er has also developed some friendship with the group of white coats who have learned from Professor Stephen. At least, in the eyes of everyone, this little girl who looks at Bai Jingjing's cuteness is open-minded, calm, and "sexual"

The son is very lovable.

Although it was also heard that Du Xuanjin had just gotten married, her husband had always been in a state of confusion. Unexpectedly, they actually met head-on today!

The person who came was wearing a straight coat, with broad shoulders and long legs, and a fierce momentum. He had a kind of toughness and strength that belonged to a soldier! After everyone was stunned, they all nodded to Zhai Yaohui, but they looked at Zhai Yaohui with burning eyes and clear eyes.

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Although this man looked cold, his behavior with Xiao Du was tacit, which probably meant that he was lucky enough to have the beauty back in his arms!

Although they appear to be more mature in age, most of these people are parents and have rich life experiences. Of course they know that only such a strong man can protect Du Xuanjin![

To be honest, Du Xuanjin is good at everything. She is good-looking, has an open-minded temper, and is talented. The only thing is that she is too delicate and beautiful! Beauty is a bad thing, and sometimes girls who are too beautiful may not necessarily be

blessing!

Ning Shiqing's eyes flashed, and when he saw Zhai Yaohui looking over with awareness, he nodded slightly. After not seeing each other for several years, this man became more and more unfathomable. In the past, it was a sharp sword that was so cold that people were afraid of it.

If so, then it is a sword that is sheathed now. It is thick and simple, but when the sword is unsheathed, it will seal the throat with blood.

Several young nurses at the nurse's desk are also poking around. Tomorrow the gossip will be flying all over the sky again!

Zhai Yaohui had been waiting downstairs to pick someone up for the past two days. It was snowing today and he was worried that the road would be slippery a little early. When he came up to pick up someone, he didn't expect that a few pebbles fell on the calm lake surface, causing slight ripples.

Zhai Yaohui nodded in turn before handing the scarf and hat in the paper bag to Ya'er and Professor Stephen.

Professor Ya'er and Professor Stephen had already wrapped a knee-length down jacket outside their coats. Zhai Yaoyang and the others brought it over at noon, and they put it to use in the afternoon. Although the hospital has earth-burning heaters, it can't stand up to the old-fashioned household without being blocked from the wind.

The soles of my feet were freezing cold.

I took the woolen scarf that Zhai Yaohui brought me and put it around my neck. Otherwise, I would always feel the chill creeping down my collar and into my arms!

At this moment, although the snow outside had stopped, it seemed that the wind had suddenly picked up. The north wind was carrying the chill of the snow, and it was biting. I hadn't even gone downstairs yet, but in the corridor, waves of coldness penetrated into the cracks of people's bones.

Professor Stephen misses the warm fire bed!

After saying goodbye to everyone, the old man and the young man, who were wrapped in bucket shapes, shrank their necks, stamped their freezing feet, and turned around to leave.

"Brother Zhai, have you brought the message to me?" Ya'er has not forgotten that she personally promised to have someone bring some tofu skin buns to Mr. Jin.

"Bring it!" Zhai Yaohui helped Ya'er tie the scarf that had been hastily wrapped around her neck. "In addition to some bacon and other things, grandpa also added rare bamboo fungus, morels and other things! The eldest brother and the others were planning to give it to Jin.

The old wine and tea are also brought here by me this time!"

"Then let's take Mr. Jin back on the way?"

It was dark and the roads were slippery, and Ya'er was really worried about the skinny and dry Mr. Jin going home alone!

Mr. Jin had a stubborn temper, and he didn't realize that he still needed someone to take him home. After going downstairs, he saw that in the trunk of the car, in addition to two large aluminum lunch boxes, there were frozen hard tofu skin buns, and a pile of wine and tea scattered around. His eyes

If you stare at him, you will get angry! You can accept souvenirs by yourself, but you cannot ask for expensive gifts! Then what have you become! [

In the open space in front of the clinic building, Jin Lao Dong was shaking and swishing, staring at the pile of gifts but unwilling to get in the car!

Professor Stephen didn't know why, and his feet crunched on the ground. Ya'er couldn't help but laugh bitterly, the cold wind rolled up the snow on the ground, and the crystal-cold snow particles blew open everyone's eyes. This old gentleman has such a bad temper!

Zhai Yaohui and Professor Stephen didn't know what Ya'er whispered, but they saw Mr. Jin immediately got into the car with a smile on his face! Morels? Bamboo fungus? Where can you find such a good thing! It's a mountain treasure that you can't buy even if you have money!

It has been snowing all day, and the snow on the ground is several inches thick. Pedestrians who stepped on it froze and turned to ice, making them slippery. Although the family building of the hospital where Mr. Jin lived was only a few stops away, I dropped in on Mr. Jin on the way.

, when we got home, the two fat little guys who were not always hungry had already had dinner first.

When the three of them returned home, in the living room, Aunt Du and the others were still holding the last few unfinished tofu skin buns in their hands. In the yard, there were long chopping boards on the stone table under the large water tank and the dry grape trellis.

There were frozen steamed buns crowded together on top.

A piece of tofu skin is only as big as a wonton wrapper. The buns made by the generous eaters are not enough for one mouthful. Mother Du and her sisters-in-law and their sisters have been making buns for a whole day today. Except for the ones that will be steamed in a while, they can only make them.

All that's left is the yard!

Ya'er had a good taste and tasted something delicious at noon. Guo Xiaohai and the others didn't know that there was delicious food at home until they came back a few nights ago. Just now, they followed the few who were not hungry and took the last place. Not to mention, the tofu skin buns were so delicious.

People bite off their tongues.

Just because they saw how they were eating, Du Ma and the others kept waiting until Ya'er came back!

A total of twenty or thirty kilograms of fillings were packed today. In addition to the little bit given to Mr. Jin, Zhai Yaohui also gave some to Mr. Song and the others when he went to pick up people. The neighbors around him will share some more. I wonder if it will be enough for tonight.

Not necessarily yet!

Seeing that her precious daughter was back, Ma Du didn't care about the untied buns in her hands. She wiped her hands on her apron, got up and went to the kitchen to steam the buns first.

Winter is not good at all. There are many people in the family, so no one eats on time, and the dishes are cold when they are ready to be eaten! In winter, on the Du family’s dinner table, there is either steaming or stewing, or casseroles or hot pots.

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Ma Du and the others went to the kitchen to work. The first thing Ya'er and Professor Stephen did when they entered the house was to take off their shoes and get on the kang to warm their feet!

Ya'er's feet were wrapped in a small blanket, she stepped on the hottest kang, and after drinking a glass of warm boiling water, she felt like she was alive again.

I don’t know how those little ones didn’t feel cold at all! Ya’er was lying in front of the lattice, and she saw Huzi and Xiaoying playing with the two round meaty mounds in the yard. I didn’t know who had piled them up for them.

The tall snowman couldn't help but mutter.

Although Professor Stephen's Chinese is not authentic, he loves to listen to Grandpa Du and the others tell some anecdotes. He holds a hot tea cup and comes to the table. Grandpa Du and the others laugh, and Professor Stephen also laughs.

Ya'er handed the water cup to Zhai Yaohui and glanced at Mr. Zhang, who was sitting in the middle with a stern expression. This old man was too thick-skinned and he was really attached to his family!

Ya'er didn't know what the old men were talking about just now, but what Grandpa Du said next almost made Ya'er spit out the water she just drank in her stomach.

Grandpa Du was so excited that he turned into the dialect of his hometown. He grabbed Old Man Zhang with his rough hands and said, "Really? Old Zhang, even you said that! I just said it was my family's Ya'er's birthday on the first day of the Lunar New Year."

She is a person whose life is precious! No, that’s why we gave her the nickname Ya’er! Not to mention, this girl Ya’er is really prosperous!”

Ya'er turned around and saw Grandpa Du's old face flushed with excitement. He almost couldn't take a breath, but luckily everyone swallowed it. However, even so, Ya'er kept coughing.

In Hu Tianshu's words, if Mr. Zhang is good at it, he is a noble and elegant old man. But if he is crazy, he is an old charlatan.

Ya'er didn't expect that the old man who had been carrying this picture for two days would come back to the world today and start performing!

Before Ya'er came back, Mr. Zhang had been setting up the stall for a long time! Everyone in the room, old and young, listened with great interest. Even Du Qinghe, with his clear and handsome face, looked a little doubtful!

As for Grandpa Zhai, the theistic old revolutionary, he nodded excitedly. Mr. Zhang obviously had some ability and hit the nail on the head, so he frightened the whole room of people of all ages!

Medicine does not separate families. Of course Ya'er does not deny that Mr. Zhang is a man of great wisdom! But Mr. Zhang is so unkind that he even puts up a fortune-telling and fortune-telling stall on his own kang!

Ya'er looked at Zhai Yaohui with a wry smile on her face, and Zhai Yaohui hugged his daughter-in-law with concern. Before he picked her up, several old men were studying the Qi Jing Bagua! At this moment, the young couple felt that everyone was

We are all drunk by my sober detachment.

Mr. Zhang glanced at the young couple inadvertently, with a smile on his face. Then, he cleared his throat, his expression becoming more and more unpredictable, "Well! Ya'er, this girl has noble features and a face that has all the five blessings! Lao Zhai,

Judging from the face of Mr. Zhai, the bond between your two families is very deep. This little girl should be a noble member of your Zhai family, right?"

These words sounded a bit familiar! Ya'er couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and got down from the kang silently, feeling that it was not clear what she was listening to!

Grandpa Zhai heard this for the first time. He clapped his thigh happily, put his big hand on Mr. Zhang's shoulders, and gave a thumbs up, "Hey, Mr. Zhang, you really have two brushes! More than ten years ago, our family

The bonds are tied together!”

Seeing that the young couple were a little far away, Grandpa Zhai suddenly lowered his body and said in a low voice, "Old man Zhang, please do the math for these two children. When will I be able to have my great-grandson? Lao Du

There has always been a tradition of twins in our family. Now that we have implemented family planning, do you think it is possible for this girl Ya'er to hold two or three at a time?"

The loud voice that Grandpa Zhai shouted in the army could not get much lower even if he lowered it intentionally!

Ya'er was about to put on her coat and go to the kitchen to have a look. When Grandpa Zhai said this, her feet stopped and her face started to burn with a bang. She couldn't leave, and she couldn't leave either!

Grandpa Zhai's question touched the hearts of the old man and the old ladies. They were eagerly waiting for Mr. Zhang's answer! Who knew that Mr. Zhang stroked his chin, smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "The secret must not be leaked."

Say, don’t say!”

Huh? The old men let out a long sigh of disappointment, while Ya'er couldn't help but burst into laughter and pulled Zhai Yaohui to the kitchen!

Grandpa Zhai knew that Ya'er had heard this, and was particularly dissatisfied with the answer. He glared, "What can be said and cannot be said? I said, Old Man Zhang, aren't you all a fool? Can't you tell?

Bar?"

"No, no! The things I judged are all destiny and past events. Of course, you don't have to worry about the secrets being leaked!" Compared to Grandpa Zhai's fuss, Mr. Zhang is much calmer and still as profound.

Unpredictable!

The author has something to say: I don’t have time to polish the second half of Changmaojun’s chapter, so I’ll post it tomorrow morning!

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