Siheyuan: After being reincarnated as a master's daughter

Liu Haizhong walked out with his clothes draped over his shoulders and shoes on, squinting his eyes: "Go, why shouldn't I go!"

"Lao Yi, why don't you guys go ahead and I'll finish washing up in two minutes and then we'll go too. I'll ask if anyone in the hospital wants to go. If they do, we'll come after them."

"Okay." Yi Zhonghai nodded with a smile.

A large group of people walked quickly, the younger ones were carried by the older ones, and the deaf old lady was carried directly by Lin Xiong on his bicycle. Nanluoguxiang was only a little over one kilometer away from the flag-raising ceremony on the Tiananmen Tower, so it didn't take long for everyone to arrive.

After the whole family walked to the foot of the Tiananmen Gate Tower, after a few minutes, they saw that the people from the courtyard had also arrived and everyone greeted each other.

At this moment, the sky has not yet completely dawned, and the darkness before dawn still shrouds the earth, but the square is already bustling with people coming and going. The flag-raising platform is particularly eye-catching because the area around it has been separated by a barrier.

At this moment, a sound of neat and powerful footsteps came from far away. Everyone looked over and saw a mighty flag-raising team marching towards them in vigorous steps.

They stood tall, holding red flags, and walked with firm steps, each of which seemed to touch people's hearts, shocking them. The sun gradually penetrated the clouds, shining on the soldiers' resolute faces and brand-new uniforms, shining brightly.

As the passionate and majestic "March of the Volunteers" played, everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by the bright and dazzling red. They stared at it closely, not wanting to look away for a moment.

People involuntarily stood up straight, with solemn and dignified expressions, and spontaneously made salutes.

Everyone sang in unison to the rhythm of the music: "Rise up! People who refuse to be slaves..." The song resounded through the sky, full of power and passion.

I saw the five-star red flag rising slowly, like the rising sun, gradually appearing before people's eyes.

The warm sunlight poured down from the sky, like a golden veil gently covering the bright red, making it look even more dazzling and sparkling.

At this moment, this flag seems to carry the hopes and dreams of the entire Chinese nation, flying higher and farther. It seems that no force can stop the soaring momentum of the Chinese dragon.

Light will always triumph over darkness, just as the sunshine at this moment will eventually dispel the haze and illuminate the earth. In this vast land, justice and courage will never be absent. They are like a bright lamp, illuminating our way forward and leading us to pursue progress and development.

Yi Jiale always believed that that day would come to her at the fastest speed. After all, she had personally experienced and witnessed the beautiful and dreamlike scene of that prosperous era.

Deep in her memory, the picture slowly unfolds: the bustling streets are crowded with cars and pedestrians; the street shops are full of dazzling goods, with all kinds of goods available, which are dazzling; bursts of laughter and melodious music can be heard from the streets, as if the air is filled with the smell of happiness and joy... Whenever she thinks of these, Yi Jiale's heart is filled with infinite expectations and longings. She knows that such a beautiful day will come again, and she will be a part of creating this wonderful scene.

After watching the flag-raising ceremony, it was already bright. Some sharp-eyed people saw a familiar great man standing on the city wall looking at everyone. Everyone recognized him immediately and shouted and cheered.

When he saw that everyone had seen him, he immediately waved back in a friendly manner, and everyone became even more excited, shouting wildly until two people stopped him and persuaded him to leave. After a while, the crowd calmed down, and everyone felt that it was worth the trip, after all, they had seen the person they wanted to see the most.

Yi Jiale also waved the little red flag and shouted along.

After knowing that everyone had left, Yi Jiale and the other two said goodbye to their families and went their separate ways.

He Zhiyuan and He Zhiguo saw that their aunt and aunt had run away, and begged to go play with them. However, there was only one bicycle for three of them, and how could they play with two little kids? So the three of them ran away.

Sha Zhu was holding He Zhiyuan, Yi Zhonghai was holding He Zhiguo, and the two little guys were crying and twisting themselves into a knot in their father and grandfather's arms.

In the end, Lin Ying said that if the two of them behaved well and didn't make a fuss, she would buy them each a cream popsicle in the afternoon. Only then did the two little brats stop crying.

The three of them stopped their bicycles, found a place, and each of them contributed 1 yuan, plus some food coupons. This was something the three of them had agreed on in advance. Each person contributed 3 yuan, and the total for the three of them was yuan. In this way, they could take turns tasting all kinds of delicious food.

The three of them rode their bicycles to Beihai Park, which is closest to Tiananmen Square.

Because there is a snack bar outside the south gate of Beihai Park, which provides some simple snacks.

Arrived at the place, locked the car. As soon as I entered the store, I saw a few people sitting. After all, it was too early. If they came later or in the afternoon, there would definitely be no seats.

Yi Jiale sat at the table with great joy, holding a piece of hot doughnuts in his hand. He took a bite and the crispy and delicious taste spread in his mouth with a "crunch". He picked up a bowl of bean juice and took a sip carefully. The unique sour and fragrant taste immediately filled his mouth, making him want to drink more.

Just like that, Yi Jiale ate a bite of fried dough sticks and a sip of soy milk, enjoying the meal to the fullest. A satisfied smile spread across his face, and he kept exclaiming, "Mm, it smells so good!" Seeing this, Huo Sheng, who was standing next to him, followed suit, also enjoying the pleasure brought by the delicacy. He nodded and praised, "It's really good!"

However, in stark contrast to them, Lin Xiong, who was sitting on the other side, frowned as he looked at the bean juice in front of him. The strong fermentation smell, after so many years, still made her unacceptable. After hesitating for a long time, she decided to give up and ordered a bowl of wontons from the waiter instead.