You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 6399: Strange!

Since he came to the capital, he and Yue Ya'er have been inseparable every day. They fall asleep with Yue Ya'er in their arms at night and wake up in the morning with Yue Ya'er in their arms.

But starting from this evening, he and Yue Ya'er will be separated, and they won't be able to see each other for the next three days. He will get angry just thinking about it!

Air blast!

Yue Ya'er smiled and coaxed him: "Isn't it three days? It will pass in a flash."

"That's for you," Chi Zhan muttered in a low voice: "For me, it's like a day's absence, like every three autumns! Three autumns are three years, three three years, nine years!"

Yue Ya'er: "..."

She patted the back of Chi Zhan's head, like a big dog's head: "Can't you still call if you can't meet? You can call me at any time."

"Okay..." Chi Zhan responded reluctantly.

What if it wasn't?

It is said that this custom is related to the happiness after marriage, and he dare not be sloppy.

Just be patient!

Yue Ya'er was holding flowers and Chi Zhan was carrying offerings. When she walked to the graves of Yue Ya'er's parents, grandfather and grandmother, she found flowers and offerings placed in front of her grandfather's tombstone, and a person was standing alone .

A young man, in white clothes and black trousers, looks as handsome as a zhilan jade tree, but his face is too pale, and he is not in good health at first sight.

Yue Ya'er stopped in front of her parents' tombstones and walked straight to the man: "Hello."

The man staring at the tombstone in a daze suddenly turned to look at her, "Hello."

"This is my grandfather..." Yue Ya'er pointed to the photo on the tombstone, "May I ask who you are..."

"My name is Xia Yubai," Xia Yubai quickly introduced himself and said, "Your grandfather once treated me and asked his apprentice to accept me as a disciple. My master also passed away and was buried here. In the cemetery, I will come to pay my respects to my master, and I will also come to pay my respects to Master.”

Yue Ya'er asked: "Do you come here often?"

Every Qing and New Year's Day, she will come to visit her grandpa, grandma, and parents' graves. She can often see flowers and offerings in front of her grandpa's tombstone, but she has never seen anyone.

She is not a curious person. She guessed that her grandfather's student or a patient who had been favored by her grandfather came to visit her grandfather's grave, but she did not explore it.

Over the years, she has seen flowers and offerings many times, and this is the first time anyone has encountered them.

"Yes," Xia Yubai said, "My master has never been married, and I have only one apprentice. If I don't come to worship him, no one will worship him..."

He turned to look at Grandpa Yue Ya'er's tombstone: "Master Shi has saved my life. If I hadn't saved me when I was a child, I would have died a long time ago, so I would also come to worship Master Shi."

"Thank you." Yue Ya'er sincerely thanked.

She is an indifferent person and doesn't go out of her way to manage her relationship with others, but if others treat her well, she will keep it in her heart and try to repay her.

"No need to thank me," Xia Yubai smiled, "I want to do this myself, and I should do it too, you don't need to thank me."

"Your body still doesn't look very good," Yue Ya'er said, "Can I give you a pulse?"

Xia Yubai was stunned, "You..."

"I can't say enough about my grandfather's true biography, I can barely learn a little bit," Yue Ya'er said, "It's just that a doctor can't help itching when he sees a patient. You just said that you were taught by my grandfather. My apprentice, you should understand my feelings."

Strange!

Itchy hands when she sees a patient, that's another doctor, not her.