You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 6399

Since he came to the capital, he and Yue ya'er have been inseparable every day. He fell asleep with Yue ya'er in his arms at night and woke up with Yue ya'er in the morning.

But from tonight on, he and Yue ya'er will be separated. They can't meet in the next three days. He's angry when he thinks about it!

Gas explosion!

Yue ya'er coaxed him with a smile: "it's only three days. It's over in a flash."

"That's for you," Chi Zhan murmured in a low voice. "For me, it's like three autumn days. Three autumn is three years, three three years is nine years“

Yue Yaer: "

She touched the back of Chi Zhan's head, like the head of a big dog: "can't you still call if you can't meet? You can call me anytime."

"OK..." Chi Zhan answered reluctantly.

What if not?

It is said that this custom is related to the happiness after marriage. He can't be careless.

I can only bear it!

Yue ya'er holds flowers and Chi Zhan holds sacrifices. When she walks to the cemetery of Yue ya'er's parents and grandparents, she finds that there are flowers and sacrifices in front of her grandfather's tombstone and a person standing.

A young man, dressed in white and with black trousers, looks as handsome as Zhilan Yushu, but his face is too pale. At first glance, he is in poor health.

Yue ya'er stopped in front of his parents' tombstone and went straight to the man: "hello."

The man who looked at the tombstone in a daze suddenly looked back at her, "hello."

"This is my grandfather..." Yue ya'er pointed to the picture on the tombstone, "are you..."

"My name is Xia Yuebai," Xia Yuebai hurriedly introduced himself. "Your grandfather once treated me and asked his apprentice to accept me as a disciple. My master died and was buried in this cemetery. I came to worship my master and my grandfather."

Yue ya'er asked, "do you often come here?"

Every Qingming Festival, she would come to visit the tombs of her grandparents and parents. She often saw flowers and sacrifices in front of her grandfather's tombstone, but she had never seen anyone.

She was not a curious person. She guessed that her grandfather's students or patients who had received her grandfather's favor came to visit her grandfather's grave, but she didn't explore it.

Over the years, she has seen flowers and sacrifices many times, and it is the first time she has met people.

"Yes," Xia Yuebai said, "my master is unmarried all his life. I have only one apprentice. If I come to worship him, no one will worship him..."

He looked at Grandpa Yue ya'er's tombstone: "Shigong saved my life. If Shigong hadn't saved me when I was a child, I would have died, so I would come to worship Shigong."

"Thank you," Yue ya'er said sincerely.

She is an indifferent person and will not deliberately manage her feelings with others, but if others are kind to her, she will keep it in mind and try to return it.

"You're welcome," Xia Yuebai smiled. "I want to do this myself. I should do the same. You don't have to thank me."

"Your body still doesn't look very good," Yue ya'er said. "Let me take your pulse?"

Xia Yue was stunned, "you..."

"I don't dare to tell the truth about my grandfather. I barely learned something," Yue ya'er said. "It's just that doctors can't help itching when they see patients. You just said that you learn from my grandfather's Apprentice. You should understand my mood."

That's weird!

When you see a patient, your hands itch. It's other doctors, not including her.