After walking two streets, Shen Qinghe gradually calmed down.
They happened to walk to a square, and she sat on a long chair in front of the square, watching the children playing. The adults stood aside, chatting and watching their own children.
Looking at these children, it seems like I see my younger self, when my grandfather took her to play in the yard.
Grandpa has a guard, and she doesn't worry about his life, but she misses him very much.
I hope grandpa lives a healthy and happy life in another time and space!
Thinking that all this was caused by Qi Qingmei, Shen Qinghe gritted her teeth in anger and decided not to let her have the chance to wear it back again.
If she were to go back to reality, she would definitely kill Qi Qingmei! !
Shen Qinghe sat in the square for the whole afternoon, ate a bowl of authentic noodles with soybean paste nearby, hailed a three-wheeled motorcycle and went back to the hotel.
When I returned to the hotel, Jiang Chunlin had not come back yet.
She moved the chair to the window and sat on it to draw autumn clothes.
Grandpa likes to watch her making clothes the most and says she is the cutest at that time.
When Qi Qingmei pushed her down the stairs, she must have died in an embarrassing way.
I wonder if grandpa can bear it after seeing that scene?
Maybe. Grandpa is such a strong and powerful man. He has been in the military all his life and has seen too many life and death situations. He... should be able to make it through.
Click!
One drop, another drop...
Tears blurred Shen Qinghe's vision. Her throat tightened. She wiped the tears from her face with her arm and continued drawing with the pen in hand.
Grandpa’s greatest wish in life is to see her do what she likes and hope that she can live the way she wants.
Even if she is in another time and space, she still wants to live the most wonderful life!
Even if grandpa can't see it, she doesn't want to let him down!
She is still his precious granddaughter and will always be someone else’s child!
Always grandpa's pride!
Shen Qinghe threw the notebook onto the bed, bent her knees, hugged her legs and started crying.
What to do? She was still very sad.
She thought she would see her grandfather when she came to Beijing, but she didn't expect that there was no grandfather in this world.
She even naively thought that she could see her father when he was young.
But he will always remain in her vague memory. She can't even remember what he looks like clearly, only an unclear outline.
Dad will lie forever in the cold ground of the cemetery, and there is not even a photo or a name on the tombstone, just a small pile of earth.
After crying for a while, Shen Qinghe continued to pick up the notebook to draw the design.
Each piece of beautiful autumn clothing comes to life on the paper.
When Jiang Chunlin came back, he saw the bed and the floor were covered with Shen Qinghe's design drawings.
There are clothes, pants, braids, and even some small accessories such as scarves and belts.
And she, sitting on a chair by the window, waving the pen in her hand quickly, painting so attentively that she didn't notice him coming back at all.
Her long hair was divided into two halves and fell on both sides of her cheeks. The wind outside the window blew up her hair.
At this moment, Shen Qinghe was as beautiful as a fairy who was not stained by dust.
It was as if she blocked out everything outside and focused on her design.
Jiang Chunlin was afraid of disturbing her, so he squatted on the ground quietly and picked up all the design drawings. Every design drawing amazed him.
He raised his eyes to look at Shen Qinghe's thin body and pursed his lips.
He originally thought that he would marry a lazy woman who was good at eating and doing nothing, but he didn't expect that she was so talented. It was like he had found a treasure!
Shen Qinghe put all her emotions into her pen, until she woke up and realized that it was already dark outside the window.
She turned around and was startled to see Jiang Chunlin sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her lovingly.
"You...when did you come back?"
"It's been a while. Seeing you were so focused on drawing, I didn't say anything." Jiang Chunlin put the design drawing in his hand on the table.
Shen Qinghe glanced at the stack of drawings and estimated that there were more than twenty of them. She actually drew so many.
"It seems that Beijing is a treasure land. You have more inspiration after coming here." Jiang Chunlin joked.
Shen Qinghe smiled softly, "I went out for a walk around today and saw how the lesbians in Beijing dressed. I really got a lot of inspiration and gained a lot."
Jiang Chunlin wanted to say that he had gained a lot.
But now is not the time to talk about this. It seems that Shen Qinghe has been drawing the design for a long time.
He walked over, took the notebook and pen from her hand and put them on the table, "Let's go eat."
“Gugu…”
As if in response to the situation, Shen Qinghe's stomach growled.
Jiang Chunlin glanced at her stomach and asked unhappily, "How long have you not eaten?"
"I had a bowl of noodles this morning." Shen Qinghe said honestly, and then pointed to the stack of design drawings, "I have been drawing since I came back. I am really not hungry."
“Gugugugu…”
Shen Qinghe scratched her toes in her plastic sandals in embarrassment and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Jiang Chunlin, for fear that he would get angry and scold her.
Jiang Chunlin said nothing and took Shen Qinghe to eat.
The two did not walk far and went to a nearby state-owned restaurant and ordered two meat dishes, one vegetable dish, and two bowls of rice.
After dinner, take a walk around the neighborhood.
They walked towards where there were street lights.
At this time in the capital, not all places had street lights. Only the urban area and important roads had street lights. Remote areas and alleys were still pitch dark.
But this is much better than Taoyuan County.
"Jiang Chunlin, shall we go to Tiananmen Square to watch the flag-raising ceremony tomorrow?" Shen Qinghe tilted her head and looked at Jiang Chunlin, "It would be a shame if we didn't go to the capital to watch the flag-raising ceremony."
Jiang Chunlin looked at Shen Qinghe and nodded, "Okay, let's get up early tomorrow."
"Okay!" Shen Qinghe grinned and skipped forward.
Looking at her cheerful back, Jiang Chunlin's lips curled up.
Since coming to the capital, Shen Qinghe's mood changes have been obvious. Sometimes she feels lost, and sometimes she feels as happy as a child.
Maybe, it’s my first time in a big city, so my emotions are going through a lot.
He visited almost all the black markets in the capital today. His emotions fluctuated greatly, and there were many more black markets than Taoyuan.
Shen Qinghe is so outstanding, he can't fall too far behind.
The two returned to the hotel at around nine o'clock, took a shower and went to bed.
In the middle of the night, it was raining heavily and the wind was very strong. The branches outside the window were blown by the wind like ghosts.
The sound of wind and rain became a nice accompaniment.
Jiang Chunlin pinned Shen Qinghe down and bullied her harshly.
When he reached for the condom again, Shen Qinghe couldn't help but roll her eyes, "How many did you bring out?"
"There are not many left." Jiang Chunlin had been busy these past two days and regretted not bringing enough things. He also didn't know whether it was easy to buy things here.
Shen Qinghe, "..."
The next day, Shen Qinghe almost couldn't get up, and she was pushed awake by Jiang Chunlin.
She sat on the bed hugging a thin blanket, rubbing her eyes, "I'm so sleepy."
"Let's watch the flag-raising ceremony and then come back to sleep." Jiang Chunlin put Shen Qinghe's bra on her.
When the two men arrived at Tiananmen Square, it was just dawn and the fiery red sun rose from the horizon.
Many people came to watch the flag-raising ceremony like them, but no one spoke. Everyone looked ahead with focused expressions.
The national flag guard marched in neat steps, walked out from the Tiananmen Gate Tower, crossed the Jinshui Bridge, and arrived at the flag-raising platform.
When the national anthem sounded, the flag-raiser slowly raised the national flag. During the flag-raising process, everyone faced the national flag, saluted, and some even saluted.
Most people sang along with the national flag to express their respect and love for the motherland.
The entire flag-raising process is solemn and dignified, reflecting respect for the motherland and patriotism.
When the big red flag was raised, some people cried with excitement.
Shen Qinghe's face felt cold. She reached out to wipe it and found it was covered with tears. She turned to look at Jiang Chunlin and found that his eyes were red and his lips were tightly pursed.
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