Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

The file does not exist, please re-upload it. When Professor Fen returned home, the darkness of night had already arrived.

The night was as cool as a wash. Taking advantage of the two piles of unswept snow in the yard, an old man and a young man with tired looks stepped back on the steps. They used the phrase "returning home on a snowy night" to describe the very feeling.

Respond to the occasion.

Knowing that the old man and the young man had an operation today, Grandpa Du and the others had been thinking about it all afternoon. Seeing that they came back at this time, they only paid attention to asking for help and forgot to ask if the operation went well.

Furthermore, in the eyes of Grandpa Du and others, it is obvious whether the operation went well or not! The old man and the young man looked tired, but they were in good spirits. The operation must have gone well. Professor Stephen is an internationally renowned authoritative expert!

Grandpa Du and the others did not regard Professor Stephen as an outsider. This person was also very casual at home. He put on cotton slippers and sat on the hot kang with straight legs like Ya'er. He first drank a full cup of warm water with a comfortable expression.

It's like coming back to life again.

I stood on the operating table for six or seven hours with full concentration. I didn’t even bother to drink a glass of water for the whole afternoon. No wonder people often say that doctors need to have good physical strength to stand on the operating table! Large and complex surgeries can take several hours and can take up to ten hours.

It would take several or even twenty hours. Without good physical strength, it would be impossible to get off the operating table.

Zhai Yaohui sat on the edge of the kang next to Ya'er, and used a fire stick to take out a small handful of roasted chestnuts from the red-burning brazier. They were not too hot, so they pinched them lightly, and the chestnuts turned brown.

The meat fell into the palm of his hand. Zhai Yaohui cooled it down and fed it directly to his daughter-in-law's mouth.

Ya'er was half-shrinking in Zhai Yaohui's arms. The sweet smell of roasted chestnuts made Ya'er's almond-shaped eyes slightly narrow, like a lazy Persian cat, comfortable and comfortable!

The young couple's frank and sweet enthusiasm made Father Du and the second uncle of the Du family, the male elders, blush and couldn't bear to look directly at them. Grandpa Zhai and Grandma Zhai, on the other hand, kept laughing, as if

It feels like eating osmanthus honey.[

Grandpa Du had a sullen face and glared at his precious granddaughter. However, there was a faint smile in his eyes. In the end, he did not straighten his face and had an awkward smile on his face. These two terrible things

child!

Professor Stephen realized that he had been ignored too completely. He coughed lightly, and Zhai Yaohui calmly brought the small plate with peeled chestnuts to the professor.

"Yeah! Very sweet!" The stereotyped and skinny old foreign man winked unaccustomedly and gave Ya'er and Zhai Yaohui a thumbs up with a funny expression and a face full of ridicule!

Such a straightforward ridicule made Ya'er a little bit unable to resist even though Ya'er was getting thicker and thicker as time went by. Pretending not to notice the banter, she twitched her toes and teased the two of them to scratch the soles of her soles with their fat white silkworm chrysalis-like fingers.

Toy chubby.

The two chubby little ones had no idea what everyone was laughing at. They saw Ya'er moving around and playing with them, grinning sillyly at Ya'er. Seeing Ya'er eating chestnuts, the two little chubby little ones took a sip at Ya'er who had already eaten and drank enough.

My mouth is drooling, and I am suddenly greedy.

One person hugged one of Ya'er's legs, raised his big round head, and stared at Zhai Yaohui with his bright black eyes, like two cubs waiting to be fed, and pitifully did not say a word.

However, his eyes were almost glued to the chestnut in Zhai Yaohui's hand, with his bright red mouth open, the meaning was self-explanatory.

Ya'er couldn't help but laugh at the greedy appearance of these two little meatheads. She pulled Zhai Yaohui and opened her mouth deliberately. Zhai Yaohui looked at the little daughter-in-law who suddenly became very playful, and then looked at the two fat babies who were waiting for feeding.

Feeding Ya'er without any hesitation.

The food they snatched was extremely delicious. Ya'er was very proud and chewed it with exaggerated ooohs and ooohs. The two little meat dumplings suddenly shrank their mouths and their bright black eyes became moist. They wanted to cry but dared not cry.

, his aggrieved head was buried on Ya'er's feet, and he whimpered calling "stinky sister, bad brother-in-law."

The people in the room were full of fun admiring the competition for favor between the big one and the two little ones, especially the silly and cute look of these two little meat balls. Looking at the triumphant Ya'er, I couldn't help but sympathize with Zhai Yaohui. How can I marry Zhai Yaohui?

My daughter-in-law is obviously coaxing the child!

"You girl! You are so old, and you still offend them two!" Du Nai Nai also nodded her head in a dumbfounded manner. Although she complained so much, she had no intention of coaxing the two chubby little ones.

These two fat boys are so skinny!

In the end, the two little meatheads still didn't eat the chestnuts that Zhai Yaohui fed. In the end, Professor Stephen felt that the two fat babies were too cute, so he stuffed a chestnut into their chubby little hands. The two little meatheads suddenly smiled with smiles on their chins.

His chin rested on Ya'er's feet, exposing a row of rice teeth like a squirrel gnawing chestnuts. His saliva was so drooling that he almost wet Ya'er's socks.

Fortunately, before the socks on Ya'er's feet turned into bibs, Ma Du and Aunt Du were quick to heat up dinner and bring it in.

They were the only three people at home who had just come back and didn't have dinner. They didn't put it on the dining table. They just sat on the Kang table and ate it. It was too cold and it would be easier to prepare too much food. Tonight, the staple food on the dining table was hot.

The wonton noodles in chicken soup were freshly cooked, with a few slices of green cabbage leaves blanched inside. There were also four side dishes, including stir-fried spinach with white sesame seeds, preserved egg tofu, pickled cucumber strips, and a plate of beef in soy sauce.

Professor Stephen has stayed in China for a long time and has completely fallen in love with Chinese food, especially home-cooked noodles. Tonight's wonton noodles were particularly to his liking. He shook his head and took a spoonful of chicken soup to taste it carefully, leaving a lingering aroma in his mouth.

Li Qingyuan and Wang Yazhi are both from the south. Although they have lived in the north for so many years, many living habits have been completely assimilated, but the exquisiteness of southern food is engraved in their bones and cannot be changed even if they want to.[

Especially in the past few years, life has been peaceful and leisurely. Old ladies have nothing to do at home and just think about food all day long. Wang Yazhi has taken up the exquisite food of the south again. The dining table at home is often filled with the roughness of the food of the north, paired with the exquisiteness of the food of the south.

, at least, the three old ladies and Mrs. Du both like that kind of light and exquisite.

Even Grandpa Zhai and Grandpa Du, who prefer heavy flavors, have gradually become accustomed to the original fragrance.

No, Grandpa Du was trying to fool Professor Stephen by making a ready-made soup, saying that the essence was in the soup. Gradually, compared to the same Western-style soups that were all thick with butter and milk flavor, Professor Stephen gradually realized that the soup was clear.

The secret lies in!

Moreover, the wontons are not big in size, small and delicate, with thin skin and tender fillings, one bite at a time, the shrimp skin is fresh, the chicken soup is fragrant, and the green vegetables leaves are not greasy at all. The noodles are also very chewy, not to mention that Professor Stephen is embarrassed to eat them.

Even Ya'er was almost in a state of despair, she was really starving!

Grandpa Du and the others sat cross-legged on the other side of the fire bed and continued the unfinished chess game. They all pretended not to see Zhai Yaohui pick all the coriander from Ya'er's bowl into his own bowl.

Everyone in the family knows that Ya'er has a lot of little problems. She doesn't seem to be picky about food, but in fact she is very picky. For example, this girl likes the spiciness of coriander, but she just doesn't like to eat coriander. Take this wonton noodles for example.

, Professor Stephen was not used to the taste of coriander and just left it alone. Ya'er had to let it go and pick it out when eating. Only Zhai Yaohui was willing to tolerate her little problems.

Zhai Yaohui saw that Ya'er was just drinking soup like the professor, so he put a piece of soy beef into Ya'er's bowl, "Eat more, I will reward you. Chapter 674: There is a conflict between the bones and eyes. Ya'er didn't need to guess to know that she was in the hospital yesterday.

The chance encounter was the trigger. Of course Ya'er didn't want to see that trivial matter become a barrier between them!

Zhai's mother lowered her eyebrows and scooped a spoonful of it. It was sweet and moist, but she had no appetite at the moment! Zhai's mother sighed in her heart, this girl is like a little fox when she is smart, but she is heartless when she is stupid!

Seeing that there seemed to be no big problem between Zhai Yaoyang and Wang Ying, Ya'er didn't want to sit here and continue to hinder Wang Ying. Judging from Wang Ying's attitude, she knew that the chance encounter in the hospital yesterday was a thorn in her heart.

Son!

Ya'er handed the tray with two bowls left to Zhai Yaohui, "Mom, brother Zhai and I are going to give two bowls to dad and uncle!"

"Go! You won't have to come down for a while, go to bed early!" Zhai's mother directly cut off Ya'er's intention to inquire about the details. No matter where the marriage between Yaoyang and Wang Ying will go in the end, Zhai's mother will not

I'm willing to let Ya'er get involved!

In their marriage as a young couple, who is right or wrong in this alienated situation, but Ya'er is not wrong!

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