The Rebirth of the Portable Space The Red Age

only the guy drinking water knows it's cold or hot!The road under her feet was walked out by herself, and Ya'er didn't have any extra thoughts to care about which of the two people downstairs fell into whose pit!

Live your own happy little life, Ya'er is busy!

With Hu Tianshu's support, he met the "noble man" Mr. Zhang who seemed to be talking about "sex" today. When he was talking about Yuan Tiangang, who was known as a fortune teller in the Tang Dynasty, Wang Xi, who had just finished his shift, came over to lead the conversation. Take a few people to eat sick meals.

Ya'er looked up and looked out, it's not already noon!

When going out in the morning, Grandma Du specifically told Di Yaohui and Ya'er that meals would be delivered at home!There is no food for patients who are short of oil and salt in the hospital, and the meals are specially prepared at home.It's still early, it's not too far from home, and I'm driving here, so I don't bother my elders to run over like flies to deliver meals.

When the two returned home, in the front yard, the small car that Guo Xiaohai deliberately left at home, and Father Du was already ready to go, sitting in the driver's seat and bending over to start the ignition!The second uncle of the Du family and the others were all wandering around the car, their eyes were so greedy, this car doesn't know how to drive it!

Du Ma and Hu Tianshu's daughter-in-law came from the Chueyue Gate with two large thermos buckets in their arms.Mr. Meng was holding three extra-large insulated boxes stacked together in his hand, and Xiao Yingzi, who was wearing a scarf and a hat with only two eyes exposed.

Mr. Meng didn't plan to take his granddaughter to the hospital. People of the older generation thought that children's eyes were too clean, and the hospital was not a good place.

However, when the granddaughter became stubborn, Mr. Meng couldn't stand it!All morning, he followed behind his butt with a good eye, those pitiful eyes made Mr. Meng feel sad! [

There is a long line behind Mr. Meng.Xiao Ying and Hu Zi, who were told to stay at home, followed closely behind. The two little meaty legs of Ya'er's house were moving their two little meaty legs tightly, and the little fat paws of the meaty nest were holding them tightly. On the hem of the little brother's clothes, Hong Yanyan's little mouth was grinning silly, yelling... yelling non-stop.

It's been cold for the past two days, and the two little meat piercings are too thick, and the chubby can't put his arms down, bluffing like a little penguin.In the eyes of Ya'er who just stepped in, the two round meat piercings wearing red are like the two red balloons tied behind the buttocks of Kitty Eagle and Huzi. Unfortunately, they are too heavy and obviously can't float!

Grandpa Du and the others followed behind the two little meat buns, so they had to raise their voices to tell Father Du a few words.There is no way, Father Du is very courageous, he has just learned how to drive and only hit the road twice!If it weren't for the cold weather, I'd rather take the bus to go because I'm afraid the food will cool down quickly!

The battle in the front yard almost didn't scare Ya'er and Di Yaohui. It wasn't considered a major operation, it seemed that Tai Xing's master had mobilized everyone!

Seeing Di Yaohui and Ya'er come back, Grandpa Du and the others were also very surprised, "Why are you back at this time? Are you done with the surgery?"

Xiaoyingzi bit her lips, and unconsciously picked at the fingernails that had just been left behind. After all, Mr. Meng was old and experienced, "Xiao Zhai, girl, Zhuzi has already undergone surgery? What's the result?"

Di Yaohui and Ya'er came back to their senses, they had to explain.In the end, the two of them didn't eat at home, and when they were leaving, Mama Du brought out two large thermoses wrapped in towels from the kitchen.

Just now in the hospital, when the two said they went home to get food, they didn't miss Mr. Zhang's aggrieved and pitiful eyes.

Di Yaohui and Ya'er didn't know that when they returned to the hospital with Mr. Meng, there were also two particularly resentful eyes behind their backs.One belonged to Father Du, the car was already on fire, and the daughter actually said that she couldn't drive on the road.One belonged to Xiaoyingzi. Uncle Zhai and sister Du didn't let him go to the hospital to take care of his father!

When the car was driving on the road, Ya'er slowly felt a little "crazy" in her heart!

"Cold?" Di Yaohui in the driver's seat saw his daughter-in-law shudder, and before Ya'er could shake his head, the car had already stopped by the side of the road.

People often say that when the number nine is cold, it is colder at thirty-nine.Not to mention, although the sun is warm these days, the weather is dry and cold!Di Yaohui got out of the car and found two probably new military overcoats from the trunk. One was bent over to help Mr. Meng sitting in the back seat sit on his lap, and the other was covered on the young daughter-in-law.

The military overcoat was thick and big, and it covered Ya'er, including the thermos bucket she was holding in her arms!

Ya'er took a look at his man with sword-browed and eagle-eyed, clear as frost, his brows and eyes curled up, and he shrank happily under his military coat. Although it wasn't cold, how could he be willing to brush off his man's kindness!

Mr. Meng in the back seat pretended not to see the young couple's eyebrows and eyes, and covered the insulated lunch box with the overcoat on his lap! [

Blessed by two thick and large military overcoats, Ya'er returned to the ward. Ya'er unscrewed the insulated barrel, and the steaming heat and tangy aroma immediately filled the entire ward, and even the door was instantly covered with fog.

Mr. Zhang looked at the few people who were scrambling to eat, his eyes were almost glued to the oversized thermos they were carrying, and he rubbed Gulu Luxiang's stomach. Just now, the young couple finally understood themselves Is there any meaning in the eyes?

The more Mr. Zhang thought about it, the hungrier he became. Stretching his neck, he secretly glanced at several large thermos buckets close at hand from time to time.There seems to be stewed "milk" white crucian carp soup, as well as stewed radish with bone marrow oil!By the way, the green berries and red fruits in the big aluminum lunch box, the juicy little strawberries!Whoops, this treatment has caught up with going to restaurants!

When Ya'er looked over, he immediately turned his head to the side as if nothing happened!

It was still Mr. Meng. Seeing that the old man in the same ward had an unusual bearing, he did not come from an ordinary family at first glance, but there was no one to take care of him, so he felt sorry for Mr. Zhang.

Seeing the old man sniffing his nose from time to time, and then looking at the full thermos barrels and thermos lunch boxes on the bedside table, he greeted him deliberately, but worried that this noble and elegant old man would not save face and hurt his self-esteem.

Ya'er pretended not to see it, and winked at the soft-hearted Mr. Meng, pursing his lips in amusement.This old man was so free and easy just now, but now he will look good!

Even Hu Tianshu, who was very speculative with the old man just now, pouted his mouth in a serious manner, and invited old man Zhang to have dinner together without saying a word of politeness.

Meng Dezhu smiled at Mr. Zhang honestly, there was nothing he could do to play with these two.Di Yaohui has a solution, however, Di Yaohui is willing to indulge his daughter-in-law's mischievousness, and loves to see her cunning with crooked eyebrows and pursed lips!

Mr. Zhang, who was paying attention to those oversized thermos barrels, gradually figured out the taste. This is obviously wrong, isn't it?He made it so obvious!After figuring out the joints, Mr. Zhang snorted angrily, turned his head, and didn't look at these wretched children, his stomach was rumbling hungry, and he was joking with his old man!

Everyone laughed, it seemed that Mr. Zhang was offended!

Di Yaohui pinched Ya'er's upturned nose, indicating to the little daughter-in-law that enough is enough, turned around and propped open the short-legged wooden table that Mr. Zhang had prepared for a long time on the head of the hospital bed.

When Ya'er first came in, the first time she saw the short-legged wooden table at the foot of the old man's bed, she laughed!This old man is indeed a frequent visitor to the hospital, and he has experience in living in it! In the 80s, the wards were simple, but there were no beds and mobile dining tables!This old man, this little wooden table was carefully prepared!

"Grandpa, try the food and see if it suits your taste? I don't know if I have a good relationship with you today. The dishes are all made according to the postoperative patients' taboos, and they may be a little bland!" Ya'er took out the food from the thermos. The first bowl of rice was placed on the small wooden table in front of Mr. Zhang, and several home-cooked dishes were also served in small stainless steel bowls.

"Well, it's better to be light! The doctor also told me to eat lightly!" Mr. Zhang nodded very reservedly, and took the chopsticks handed over by Ya'er in an elegant manner. His pale face seemed to have two more A piece of blood.This little girl is too familiar with herself, how dare she joke with herself!

Suddenly thinking of the three words Zilaishu, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but blushed, and the chopsticks holding the fresh and tender fish belly stopped in mid-air, and called to stop the green sprouts of stir-fried small vegetables for himself, a little embarrassed I added, "I don't eat much, so don't serve it up for me, it won't be enough for you to eat!"

Although the several thermos buckets looked big, it didn't take long for the young couple to go back and forth just now, and they definitely didn't have time to eat at home!The appetite of the three big men is not small!

Ya'er felt embarrassed, and put the foreign porcelain tank cover containing small green vegetables on the small table, "Don't worry, old man! I really thought I didn't always bring you meals? Brother Meng has surgery in the afternoon, and this time is the best time." I have to stop, there is no room for him in the lunch box!"

Most people in the north like to eat pasta. Mr. Meng was giving Meng Dezhu steamed buns from a plastic bag wrapped tightly in a towel. ? Can the operating table hold up?"

Mr. Meng loves his son firstly, and secondly, he loves the people who cook the food!Especially the big bone sticks that were stewed for a whole morning, even the bone marrow oil was stewed out, but the pillars were inedible!The old lady of the Du family went to the morning market early in the morning to buy it for them!

"It's best not to eat! Anesthesia is required during the operation, and anesthesia has side effects. If you eat, it will easily cause vomiting or even suffocation during the operation!" Ya'er took the steamed bun that Mr. Meng wanted to put back, and handed it to Di Yaohui!

Behind Ya'er, Meng Dezhu put the fish soup that was brought to his mouth back on the bedside table, and touched his stomach, well, hold on!When eating breakfast today, Meng Dezhu listened to Ya'er's reminder last night, drank two bowls of rice porridge, and dared not eat any solid rations!Meng Dezhu is in the prime of his life, and his stomach is already croaking with hunger!

Meng Dezhu always thought he had to abstain from eating because of physical examinations, but if he used a knife on his leg, he would also have to refrain from eating!

In the ward, except for Meng Dezhu who watched eagerly, everyone ate deliciously this lunch!

Especially Mr. Zhang, who wiped his mouth after eating, and added a few delicious red and tender strawberries, which are definitely rare in winter, as after-dinner fruit. For the first time, he felt that being hospitalized seemed pretty good!

The risk of the operation is not great, and Mr. Meng is not in a nervous mood!After lunch, Mr. Zhang, who was weak, even leaned against the wall and squinted for a while when he took a nap!

In the afternoon, when I signed the consent form for the operation as a family member, my hands couldn't help but tremble!He stared straight at Meng Dezhu who was taken into the operating room after the anesthesia, and didn't know what to do!

Hu Tianshu's eyes were hot, and he pointed Mr. Meng towards Di Yaohui and Ya'er, "Uncle, the doctor said just now that this is not a life-and-death operation, so don't be so nervous! The chief surgeon is a top-notch expert! Lao Zhai, come with me!" Uncle is going back to the ward to rest, and here I am alone to watch!"

Regardless of whether it is dangerous or not, the person in the operating room is his own son, so how can Mr. Meng leave with peace of mind.After laughing and cursing, my heart felt a lot lighter.Didn't I say that after the operation, no matter how bad the leg injury is, it won't be worse than it is now!

With these two men guarding in front of the operating room, Ya'er and Di Yaohui took time to go back to the ward.Just now I heard Mr. Zhang said that he was going to be discharged from the hospital, and I don't know who will help him with the discharge procedures!

When the two returned to the ward, Mr. Zhang was sitting on the bed reading a book, but there was a bulging luggage bag at the foot of the bed.

Seeing the two of them coming back, they opened their mouths and asked, "Are you back? Is Xiaomeng in the operating room?"

Ya'er nodded, and pointed to the travel bag at the foot of the bed, "Grandpa, are you really going to be discharged from the hospital? Will someone help you with the discharge procedures? How about we send you back!"

"No! No! Someone has already gone through the discharge procedures." Just as Mr. Zhang finished speaking, a 27-year-old gentle young man walked in at the door of the ward. Silk glasses, just to hide the shrewdness in the eyes.

There were two more people in the ward, and the expression of the visitor did not change at all. He nodded slightly at Chong Ya'er and Di Yaohui, stood still in front of the bed, bowed slightly, and reported respectfully to Mr. Zhang on the bed, "Mr. It's done!"

His demeanor is as if measured by a measuring stick, with two points of rigor and eight points of respect, and even the speed of speech is neither slow nor urgent.

For some reason in Ya'er's mind, the old butler who never left Edward's side suddenly appeared!Even the butler-like people around this old man have a noble background, and I don't know why this old man has to make himself a low-key lonely old man!

"Well! Xiao He, this little girl is the little Chinese doctor Wang Shiqing introduced to me. Her surname is Du, and her name is Du Xuanjin!" Regardless of the surprise in the young man's eyes, Mr. Zhang reached out to Ya'er, "Little girl, give me your home address. Write me a copy, and I will come to see a doctor another day!"

Ya'er originally planned to come to see the doctor, but when she saw the person next to her, she put her words back.Mr. Zhang can afford such an elite person to take care of his daily necessities. If he comes to the door on his own initiative, he will take the liberty of disturbing him!

Ya'er wrote a note to Mr. Zhang, and also received a flamboyant phone number!

A middle-aged man with ordinary clothes and simple appearance came in and took away his travel bag. If it wasn't for the man walking quietly and with brilliant eyes, Ya'er would have thought it was an ordinary uncle popping up from next door!

Mr. Zhang put on his coat, and in his hand was a cane carved with a rattan dragon head that the young man conjured up out of nowhere just now. In Ya'er's eyes, his demeanor was low-key and elegant.

Mr. Zhang and his party complemented the arrogant Luo Sanshao and his party in the morning, full of nouveau riche atmosphere!

However, when Mr. Zhang opened his mouth, the elegance and grace just now fell to the mortal world in an instant.

Mr. Zhang rubbed his hands, pointed to the oversized aluminum lunch box on the bedside table, and said, "Little girl, I reckon that Xiaomeng won't be able to eat cold food for a while after his operation. The strawberries in the lunch box have been washed, so I don’t think they will last long! Why don’t you give it to Tiantianzui?”

Strawberries are not suitable for storage. They are rare fruits, especially in winter, that is, Grandpa Du is in so much pain that he is willing to grow strawberries in the greenhouse.In these nine cold winters, even if Mr. Zhang is rich, he can't easily eat strawberries!

When people are old, they are self-willed, not to mention that this old man is obviously a bold and unruly man in his bones!The cravings have been hooked out, and I just want to take a bite!Of course, it's also because this girl suits my eyes!

Ya'er seemed to see a few faint black lines on Xiao He's forehead, and looked at the greedy Mr. Zhang, who just nodded, saw Mr. Zhang nimbly stretched out his hand and clamped the cold aluminum lunch box to his limbs. Under the nest.

It's so cold outside, and the strawberries are delicate and afraid of freezing. If they are not kept warm, they will probably be frozen to pieces when they get home to eat!

Di Yaohui sighed, took two thick towels from home to wrap the thermos, wrapped the lunch box that was pulled from Mr. Zhang, tied a knot, and handed it back!

Seeing old man Zhang muttering and ordering the young man to take care of his strawberries, Ya'er couldn't bear it, and hurriedly shouted behind the old man, "Grandpa, if you really like strawberries so much, you can do it anytime." Go to our house for a toothbrush festival! My old man has planted a lot in the backyard shed, enough for your sweet mouth every now and then!"

"Really?" Mr. Zhang paused on crutches, turned around abruptly, not allowing Ya'er to go back on his word, "Girl, let's make a deal, I will visit the door every now and then to disturb you!"

Looking at Mr. Zhang who was waving at him with his hands behind his back, Ya'er even said a few polite words and held back.

Watching Mr. Zhang leave, Di Yaohui held his little daughter-in-law's cold hand, hey, no wonder this old man said he was destined, his temper was surprisingly similar to those of the old men at home, he was willful and coquettish!

The author has something to say: Sure enough, the small bargains of the unit are not worth it, and it is rare to have dinner twice a year, and I eat myself badly every time!

It's cold, you shouldn't drink beer and eat seafood!It’s okay to eat hazelnuts during the Chinese New Year! o(╯□╰)o

In other words, the year has passed, and spring has begun, and the down jackets have to be put away. What kind of thing is the north wind howling!

The update time of the next chapter is still uncertain!

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