Portable Space: Rebirth in the Red Era

Quarreling is not just a saliva job, but also a brain job.Ya'er said good night to the old man, returned to her room, and miraculously found that her sub-cerebral cortex was still extremely active, a little hyperactive, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

It is often said that medicine and Taoism have been in the same family since ancient times.Ya'er's temperament is also more or less influenced by traditional Taoist thought, and most of the time he "retires to give way".Ya'er thinks that she is good at self-cultivation and self-cultivation, so Zheng Yueru provokes herself again and again, Ya'er mostly calms down and doesn't bother why Miss Zheng hates herself so much!

However, there is also a Chinese saying that "things are not more than three".Obviously, Ya'er's self-cultivation skills have not yet reached home.Otherwise, there is no way to explain the unknown hearty joy in Ya'er's heart right now!

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Ya'er became increasingly sleepy.After sorting out the two medical practice records today, I finally couldn't help thinking about the long gift box on the bedside table.

The gift box was specially given to Ya'er by the old Mr. Edward on the first day of coming to M.It contains the most popular props in many Hong Kong TV dramas in the 80s. Not only can it make a phone call, it is the size of a brick, thick and heavy.In short, it was later commonly known as Big Brother. [

Because Ya'er often grasps and dispenses medicines, she has practiced the accuracy of her hands very accurately. At that time, her first reaction was to weigh the weights!Good guy, this customized mobile phone weighs at least one catty, and it deserves to be a big brother.

Ya'er took out the gift that had been sealed for two days from the gift box, and an inexplicable nostalgia and sigh inevitably arose in her heart.When I dialed the phone, I suddenly remembered a joke that my moral teacher once said in elementary school, "Brother with a bb phone on your waist and a mobile phone in your hand, you are either a hooligan or a bully!"

In the 80s, mobile phones were almost equivalent to a symbol of wealth, status and power.Ya'er never thought that one day, she would have the opportunity to pretend to be a hooligan with her big brother in hand.

When I remembered the phone call in the living room of Du's house in Beijing, the old man and the old ladies talked on the phone for more than two hours because they woke up early in the morning, and they had breakfast late, so it was rare that they didn't go out for a stroll.

The wedding of the two children will be a few days later, and the old ladies are sitting cross-legged on the kang and cutting paper.Although Grandma Du can't read a lot of big characters, but the old lady is dexterous, and the red double happiness is a trivial matter. There is nothing Grandma Du can't cut.

Grandma Wang and Grandma Zhai were a bit inferior at this time. Rather than helping with paper-cutting, it was better to say that they were guarding against the two bigger and mischievous fat boys.

Several old men wrapped in jackets and pulled cotton slippers around the big desk that was specially carried to the middle of the living room, laying paper and grinding ink.Grandpa Li, who has the best calligraphy, is splashing ink to add color to his granddaughter's wedding banquet later in the day.

Di Yaohui, who had just returned from the south in the morning, was dressed in casual clothes after washing, but was confused by Zhang Zhe and Du Wendong, two chubby dolls.Di Yaohui can subdue the most thorny stunned young j□j, but he can't do anything with the immature and ignorant little doll.

While the old man and the old lady were busy with their work, they couldn't help worrying about the two children.These two, one is busier than the other, before Di Yaohui didn't stay at home all day, he finally came back, Ya'er went abroad again.

When Ya'er called, everyone's attention was immediately diverted.

The chubby little bodies of the two fat dolls twisted like fat penguins, tiptoeing to get the phone.And hearing the ringing of the phone, the old men and women were also moved in their hearts, it must not be Ya'er calling?

Among the old men in the family, Grandpa Zhai and Grandpa Du have the best physique. Both of them are walking like a tiger, touching the telephone in no particular order.The two old men each held one end of the microphone, and neither of them obeyed the other.

Di Yaohui stepped forward, took the microphone from the hands of the two staring old men, and put it on speakerphone.

Di Yaohui could tell who was on the other end of the phone from the sound of breathing coming from the microphone, "Hello, Ya'er!"

"Brother Zhai! You're home! When did you go home? Is the mission over? Brother Zhai, do you miss me? I miss you! How do you know it was me? Brother Zhai, you say, Do we have a tacit understanding!"

In the microphone, Ya'er spoke a series of caring and comfortable Di Yaohui as if he had taken a big tonic pill, and his voice was so sweet that Di Yaohui's heart was so sweet. Di Yaohui pressed him back and picked up the microphone.Di Yaohui is careless, he is not willing to let old men and women share his happiness.

Grandpa Du and Grandpa Zhai suddenly fell silent while listening to the phone on speakerphone, and couldn't squeeze the young and strong Di Yaohui, so they jumped their feet angrily.

Ya'er, who is far away on the other side of the ocean, does not know Di Yaohui's narrow-mindedness through the phone line.Of course, he couldn't guess that when Di Yaohui was not talking on the phone, he would cover the receiver with his hand to isolate Grandpa Du and Grandpa Zhai's heavy coughing reminders from behind.

Ya'er is well aware of the habits of her old men and women, thinking that she hasn't come back from the walk, so she whispers to Di Yaohui with peace of mind. [

For feelings, Ya'er is a slow and sensitive person.Although she can't learn to be delicate and romantic, Ya'er is not afraid to express her feelings in her own way, sharing her bits and pieces with Di Yaohui in a chatty manner.

When it comes to excitement, in a moment of quick talk, he also talks about his afternoon book.Ya'er didn't notice it herself, and when she talked about her majestic appearance just now, her tone was a little complacent.

Di Yaohui leaned against the Eight Immortals table, listening to his little daughter-in-law's chirping and cooing, feeling at ease.Until he heard the last few sentences, he narrowed his eyes slightly to hide the fleeting coldness, and comforted him in a low voice: "Brother Zhai will support you!"

"Okay!" Ya'er replied in a low voice, her almond eyes narrowed with a smile, like a lazy and noble Persian cat.Obviously, Di Yaohui didn't ask the reason, and the simple sentence "supporting you" obviously pleased Ya'er. Sometimes, the happiness a girl wants is actually very simple, for example, the person she likes has no reason for her. favoritism.

Ya'er and Di Yaohui, the young couple, were kissing each other while chatting on the phone.Grandpa Du couldn't hear what Ya'er said on the phone at all. At first, because Grandma Du kept winking, Grandpa Du reluctantly didn't grab the microphone in Di Yaohui's hand. When he heard what Di Yaohui said to support him, Grandpa Du gave him a hand. Snatching the phone from Di Yaohui's ear, he shouted directly, "What's the matter, Ya'er? Someone bullied you?"

On the other end of the phone, Ya'er was shocked by her old man's loud voice, which made her eardrums buzz, and she couldn't help asking in surprise: "Ah? Grandpa! So you are all at home?" His face couldn't help but blush. Grandpa and the others would not have heard all the words, right?

"Yeah! We're all at home! I don't know what's wrong with the speakerphone on the newly replaced phone. It suddenly stopped ringing. Ya'er, tell grandpa how you're doing abroad!" Grandpa Du was patronizing just now. He stared at Di Yaohui, but didn't notice Di Yaohui's small movements.Grandpa Du has never been able to figure out advanced functions such as hands-free phone calls.

"Very good! On the first night, I saw my aunt's family, Aunt Qingxi and Uncle Qingxi. And Grandpa Libai! I also met old Mr. Edward and the professor! They are all acquaintances!"

Grandpa Du, who was holding the phone tightly, was startled by the sudden voice in the living room, and couldn't help muttering, "Why does this hands-free work again?"

Grandpa Li pressed the hands-free button, glared at Di Yaohui angrily, and started playing tricks with these old people!Di Yaohui's little trick could fool Grandpa Du who didn't know much about the phone, but it couldn't fool others, especially Grandpa Li who was a senior engineer.

Just now, everyone just turned a blind eye. They, the elders, can't be disrespectful and eavesdrop on the private conversations of the young couple!

On the other end of the phone, Ya'er listened to what the old man and old ladies said to each other, and the sentence that the old man muttered just now, how could he not guess Di Yaohui's little trick.

Although he felt a little distressed about the communication fee, Ya'er still honestly reported his itinerary for the past two days.As for how to deal with Di Yaohui when grandpa came back to his senses, it was out of Ya'er's concern.

That night, Ya'er directly beat up his elder brother to cut off the battery.I reflected on myself three times that day, and before I fell asleep, Ya'er re-summarized in a daze, and suddenly found that I seemed to be a guest for the past two days, eating and drinking, as if I hadn't done anything serious!I don't seem to be qualified as my personal secretary and private translator?

On the third day of the official visit of the exchange group, that is, the second morning of Ya’er’s three reflections on me, when the first ray of sunshine in the morning sun shines on the bed through the flowing yarn, only the neatly folded quilt is left on the bed .

When the rising sun jumped out of layers of dense clouds, and thousands of rays of light sprinkled on the earth, the old man who was always busy had already reviewed the official documents for an hour.

I heard a knock on the door, and when I asked someone to come in, I found the little girl came in with breakfast on a tray.

My stomach was almost drummed by the faint aroma, I couldn't help getting up, I stepped forward to uncover the lid on the tray, there was a fragrant and smooth pumpkin chicken porridge, and a plate of fried small golden pumpkin pie .Although there are few tricks for breakfast, the little girl must have put a lot of thought into it.

"Girl, you don't have to wake up so early next time. Grandpa didn't ask you to be a cook! Grandpa has to learn to do as the Romans do, and eat more Western-style breakfasts to grow taller!" The old self teased, but stepped forward and squeezed his hand A small and delicate pumpkin pie.The little girl raised her appetite, the same millet, but the taste of this little girl's cooking is different.

Seeing that her cooking skills seemed to suit the old man's taste, Ya'er felt more at ease, and said with a flattering smile, "Grandpa, it's not that I found that I'm not qualified as a secretary and translator, so I can only take care of your food and clothing as much as possible." huh! But, Grandpa, do I have any special assignments for today? If not, I want to meet some student representatives!"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect the little girl to ask Ying on his own initiative.This little girl doesn't know yet, but because of her, my phone was almost off the hook this morning.

The old man looked at the jeans, cotton jacket, and youthful attire on the little girl, and shook his head, "Of course you have a task! And the task is still very difficult! However, I think you have to act alone these two days, and you can't follow them. Rendezvous!" [

When I settled on this little girl, I always planned to use one talent for multiple purposes.This little girl is a panacea, it can be used anywhere, and even has a surprising effect!

The old man sold out for a while, holding Ya'er's curiosity high, and he didn't explain Ya'er's doubts until after breakfast.

"Girl, after a while, you can report directly to Captain Ye Yifei, who is in charge of cultural and artistic exchanges! Today is the whole day, and you will be under the command of Captain Ye first."

"Okay!" Ya'er obeyed all orders.However, I suddenly found that the old man's smile was particularly meaningful when he spoke.Ya'er suddenly had an alarm bell in his heart, and couldn't help the obvious cliché, "Grandpa, do you need me to translate for them? Do you know what kind of artistic exchanges are likely to be? I can also prepare in advance!"

"Girl, this time it's not an interpreter, it's Captain Ye who strongly invites you to perform!"

"Huh?" Ya'er was stunned.However, without diamonds, I can't do porcelain work, Ya'er couldn't help saying: "Grandpa, I can only hum a few songs, and I'm not good at our traditional Chinese art performances!"

"You don't need to perform anything else! Ye Yifei has named you, and then you can just perform a set of Taijiquan!"

Ya'er is really dumbfounded, performing Tai Chi?

It's rare to see the little girl's expression, and she doesn't pretend to be a joke, "Girl, because of your Tai Chi and your superb medical skills, the phone number at Grandpa's place was almost blown up last night and this morning! It is said that the phone number of the TV station is even worse. The line has been busy. Among them, there are many family members of patients with intractable diseases calling, and they have great expectations for your qualified little Chinese medicine practitioner."