Wow, he actually found someone to turn on the hotspot, but who cares about him now? The flag-raising ceremony is about to begin!
I saw the flag squad coming towards us, their spirit was inspiring. They guarded the sacred flag and walked towards the flag stand not far away.
When I was in school, the school would raise the flag every Monday, but today, when I came to Beijing and stood at the foot of Tiananmen Square, the feeling was completely different.
Although Xia Yu looked calm, every cell in his body was trembling with excitement. He was proud to be a Chinese.
migrant?
Change passport?
It will never be possible.
Even though I am wearing Western clothes, my heart remains the same and I will always be a Chinese.
The flag-raising ceremony is very short, but it feels extremely long in everyone's heart, as if it spans thousands of years.
Even though he was a foreigner, Zhao Xiubin next to Xia Yu was also deeply moved.
A small country is just a small country. It cannot be compared with a big country at all. It can only jump back and forth between the games of big countries and look for a balance. But even so, she still loves her country.
Just love your own country. Loving other people's countries all the time is most likely the key to wealth.
"Come on, let's go have breakfast!"
After taking a last look at the red flag fluttering in the wind, Xia Yu invited everyone to have breakfast.
Shanghai boasts four breakfast favorites, while Beijing also has its own specialties: douzhi (soy bean juice), fried dough sticks (jiao quan), noodle tea, and sesame biscuits.
There are many varieties, but the appearance of this noodle tea is a bit bad. To put it nicely, it looks a bit like curry paste, and to put it bluntly, it tastes like Aoli Gei. It is probably not as delicious as soy milk.
Xia Yu ordered a bowl of soy milk and some fried dough sticks, baked buns, etc., so that everyone could share.
"Sister Xiaoyun, why do you all want noodle tea?"
Xia Yu took a quick look and found that only he and Zhao Xiubin ordered soy milk, while the others ordered noodle tea.
"Well, we tried it yesterday morning. Soobin got up late yesterday, so let's try it today."
After Sister Xiaoyun said this, Xia Yu seemed to see fear in her eyes?
What’s the big deal? It’s just a bowl of soy milk!
Xia Yu scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth.
Um?
This taste seems a bit strong?
It's not just a little bit strong, it's quite strong, as powerful as cherry cola.
If someone who is not used to it drinks it, it will feel like drinking rotten water, but for those who are used to it, it will taste delicious.
Unfortunately, apart from being unable to accept extremely spicy food, Xia Yu had no problem drinking or eating anything. After savoring the soy milk carefully, he could actually taste something, that is, the sour and fragrant taste.
Delicious!
Xia Yu didn't even use a spoon, he just picked up the bowl and ate it, leaving his sisters stunned.
He must have been a Beijing native in his previous life!
Who knows? Anyway, having a Beijing household registration was definitely not as popular as it is now.
“Ugh~~”
Zhao Xiubin next to him began to retch.
She saw Xia Yu drinking it so happily and thought it was delicious, but she never expected that one sip would almost cost her life.
"Not used to it? If you're not used to it, don't force yourself. I'll get you a bowl of tofu pudding!"
Xia Yu spoke to Zhao Xiubin in English.
"Okay, thank you."
Most people are used to drinking tofu pudding, including foreigners, after all, it is not very lethal.
"Then I'll help you drink this bowl."
Waste is not a good habit. I feel satisfied only after drinking two bowls.
What?
Is it unhygienic to drink other people’s leftovers?
Lower your status?
There's no need to be so particular between friends. Many people even think that beautiful women's farts are fragrant. Didn't Xia Yu just drink the soy milk that someone else had already taken a sip of?
Of course, Xia Yu only drank what was left by the pretty girls, and left out the ugly ones and the old ladies.
He is the kind of person who is referred to as a double standard dog.
After breakfast, it was already bright. The group walked to the Forbidden City. On the way, a group of sisters looked at Xia Yu and Zhao Xiubin with strange eyes.
When did these two get together?
But it's normal. The man is talented (rich) and the woman is beautiful. They look like a couple, but there are not many successful interracial relationships. They are not optimistic about the two of them.
What's the point of success? Isn't happiness the most important thing for two people to be together? If you no longer feel happy, the day will come when you forget each other.
When we arrived at the entrance of the Forbidden City, we first bought the ticket on our mobile phone and then swiped our ID card to enter. Zhao Xiubin had a little trouble as she had to buy the ticket on the spot with her passport, but she got in quickly too.
The three main halls are right at the entrance, and you can tell they are crowded with tourists.
If you like the hustle and bustle, you can walk along the central axis. If you want to be quiet, you can walk from both sides. Xia Yu and his group came here because they wanted to enjoy the hustle and bustle.
Don’t look at any guides, just follow the flow of people!
Xia Yu also took out the camera from his bag and prepared to take pictures while walking.
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