Song Ru, who was neatly dressed and even a little heavy, knocked on Jiang Yizhou's door.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Jiang Yizhou was a little surprised, why am I not that kind of person!

"Didn't you read the weather forecast? It is estimated that it will be raining when the troops are stationed, and you still want to go to the scene to see it, be careful of catching a cold!" Song Ru said without any abnormality, and reminded him by the way.

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Yizhou was sitting cross-legged in a nightgown, solemn and over-the-top handover ceremony, thinking of the reality that the future was both proud and disappointing, he didn't have much interest in this kind of ceremony that had been decided a long time ago.

Figuratively speaking, he prefers to watch CCTV11 and 4 news and programs, and a set of channels is really not interested.

Song Ru took off his coat, wore a shirt and a knee-length skirt, and sat next to him, because of the previous incident, the two of them were really not in the mood.

"You've already started raising and lowering the flag, why haven't you moved at all?" Although Jiang Yizhou said that he was not interested in raising the flag, he didn't see any excited expression on his face when he came all the way from the United States.

"Aren't you the same?" Jiang Yizhou smiled a little stiffly, and that smile was quite ill-intentioned in Song Rus's eyes.

Can it be the same? I'm worried about ...... What are you worried about?

"You don't know if it's different?" Song Ru said this, Jiang Yizhou's heart trembled, and then he put his mind at ease, "I didn't plan to come in the first place, didn't you pull me over? If you want to watch the handover ceremony, just watch the BBC directly!"

Jiang Yizhou consciously took care of his losses and watched TV quietly.

Listening to the picture on TV, all the staff stood up, and after a series of procedures, as the familiar melody sounded, the national flag was raised, Jiang Yizhou was a little like sitting on pins and needles, and wanted to open his mouth to hum the melody of the national anthem, looking at Song Rus's dignified face, he immediately became dumb.

After watching the handover ceremony, Jiang Yizhou slipped into the bathroom under the pretext of going to the toilet, and Song Rushi suddenly relaxed, and sweat could be seen between the strands of hair on his forehead.

For the eldest child who was timidly retracted by her little scare, Song Ru also has some complicated emotions, this person is very simple, after listening to her best friend's opinion, she gradually got used to this way of getting along with Jiang Yizhou.

Accustomed to nature, she was disgusted by this, and she was reluctant to leave her current career, and more importantly, she knew Jiang Yizhou, except for his weird talent who came out of nowhere.

After perceiving the bathroom for a while, he didn't find that Jiang Yizhou was about to come out, Song Ru entered his bedroom, opened the cabinet next to the bed and rummaged for a while, and saw something that was expected, Song Ru, who had always shown people with an intellectual and capable face, was a little blushing.

"What's wrong with you? Got a cold and fever?" Jiang Yizhou introspected himself in the bathroom for a long time, except for calming down, there was no result, and when he saw Song Rus with a little crimson on his face, he asked casually.

"Why don't you hurry up and change your clothes, and plan to wear a nightgown to see the troops stationed there?" Song Ru sent Jiang Yizhou into the bedroom with half push and half persuasion, while she sorted out her mood.

Jiang Yizhou brought a camera and a five-star red flag, called a taxi through the customer service phone, and the two did not delay too long, they got into the car and went to one of the ports where the army passed.

"I'm sorry, sir, Mrs.! Now that the army has entered the port, there are too many people welcome, and the road is restricted, so you can't get to the front!"

"Then you can go wherever you are!" Jiang Yizhou accepted his title calmly and gave him a tip of 100 Hong Kong dollars, saying that it was compensation for him.

For the sake of money, the driver drove around the road, and shouted to the two of them courteously along the way, Mr. and Mrs., which made Jiang Yizhou quite useful.

And Song Ru couldn't see his face clearly in the night, and turned his head to look out the window.

In the end, the two arrived at the Jockey Club Road in the Sheung Shui area, and a large number of people had already stood on both sides of the road, Jiang Yizhou took Song Ruye's hand, and finally squeezed along the street to the side of the road.

Song Ru wanted to withdraw his hand quietly, but Jiang Yizhou stuffed the camera into his hand, "Sister Ru, help me take a picture!"

Being taught by Jiang Yizhou how to use the latest Canon digital camera he just bought, seeing his excited face, she didn't know what to say, as for what happened, let it take its course!

turned on the camera and took a few pictures of Jiang Yizhou, who was stupidly shouting eggplant with scissor hands.

Then the roles of the two changed, Song Ru stood there with a faint smile, the lights on the side of the road were a little dim, and Jiang Yizhou couldn't see his expression clearly.

"If it's sister, you raise your head a little and smile brightly, just like this!" Jiang Yizhou made a smile that showed his gums, "Show your teeth, otherwise I won't be able to see my face?"

"I'm not black, I need to show my teeth to see people!" Song Ru was also amused by him, and punched him twice, and then showed his gums without exaggeration, but also showed two rows of teeth.

"Eh, that's it, eggplant~zi! A few more!" Jiang Yizhou happily took pictures, until Song Ru also felt that something was wrong, and snatched the camera from his hand, "Leave some memory!"

Jiang Yizhou laughed, the tools of the crime were confiscated, and there was no way, as soon as he was about to grab the camera, he was glared at by Song Ru angrily.

"Young man, do I see that you two are here from the mainland?" asked Jiang Yizhou, who was in his seventies, who had quieted down.

"That's not bad, but we're working in the United States now, and we've taken a leave of absence to come back and experience this proud moment for myself!" Jiang Yizhou was in a good mood and his attitude towards strangers was much better, not to mention that he was still an old man who braved the rain to welcome the arrival of the motherland.

"It's so good, you guys are so energetic, I've been waiting for this day for most of my life!" the old man sighed slightly.

The current China is not the proud motherland that came later, and the old man's excitement is not too understandable to Jiang Yizhou, because in his previous life, when he grew up and began to realize the world, the motherland was already standing in the world.

And people began to take China's strength for granted, and began to indignantly change or powerlessly accept the evil of the dark side of the country's past development, and yearn for a better society commensurate with the national strength.

Perhaps this old gentleman will not be as slowly disappointed as he was, and pass away in the midst of one greater and greater achievement in this motherland.

No matter what, Jiang Yizhou is here to witness history, "The car is coming, the soldiers of the motherland are coming!" Hearing the shouts in front of him, Jiang Yizhou didn't care about anything, one hand was nervous and excited, holding Song Ru's weakly shaking hand, and the other hand waving the five-star red flag waiting for the vehicle carrying the motherland's soldiers to pass.