At more than four o'clock in the morning, Shangguan Chen woke up Chen Hang, and the two went to the Capital Square to watch the flag-raising ceremony. Chen Hang is so big, the first time he saw the national flag-raising ceremony, he was extremely excited and excited. Seeing the five-star red flag fluttering high in the wind in the sky, all the Chinese people present were filled with love and respect for the motherland.

After watching the flag-raising ceremony, Chen Hang took Shangguan Chen's hand, walked east and looked west. After the two had breakfast, they walked into the Forbidden City with many tourists. Seeing every thing and every ornament left by their ancestors, they seem to be in the long river of history and every story.

Shangguan Chen's explanation of every thing left by his ancestors made Chen Hang intoxicated. They forget about fatigue, they forget about hunger and thirst.

While they were watching, Chen Hang sometimes held Shangguan Chen's hand, and sometimes held his arm, completely like a couple in love.

Shangguan Chen didn't care about Chen Hang's actions, on the contrary, he felt that it was very good and useful. He completely regarded Chen Hang as his own sister.

In Shangguan Chen's view, between people and between people and things, it should not be cumbersome, but simple, the simpler the better. If it is too cumbersome, it is tantamount to hypocrisy and heavyness.

Before they knew it, they were touring the Forbidden City for five hours. Shangguan Chen took Chen Hang's hand and walked out of the gate of the Forbidden City, and he smiled and said to Chen Hang: "Sister, what do you think of these things you saw just now?"

"I definitely have a feeling. If you think about it, every thing in the Forbidden City was created by the ancestors with wisdom, which can better reflect the feelings of the ancestors who are skilled craftsmen and ingenious craftsmen.

And the imprint of history is deeply imprinted on everything. Behind these piles, there must be many moving stories, and these stories are either touching or sad. What is left to us descendants is infinite reverie and remembrance. Chen Hang said as he walked.

Shangguan Chen listened to Chen Hang's words, looked at Chen Hang's beautiful face again, and suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, and he couldn't explain this feeling, and he couldn't explain it. He couldn't have imagined that Chen Hang could say such a deep sigh. He hurriedly said, "Sister, do you like antiques?"

"Of course I like it!" Chen Hang said sweetly to Shangguan Chen.

Shangguan Chen grimaced at Chen Hang and said, "Sister, why do you like antiques?"

Chen Hang thought for a while and said, "Because most of the people who like antiques have special maturity and taste. ”

"I'm not very interested in antiques, is it that I'm immature and have no taste?" Shangguan Chen said with a weird smile.

Chen Hang punched Shangguan Chen in the shoulder and said, "You hate it, I think you are mature like an antique." ”

Shangguan Chen saw that Chen Hang was a little angry, and hurriedly made a look of asking her for advice and said, "Sister, tell me, why do people who know how to appreciate antiques have special maturity and taste?"

Seeing Shangguan Chen's appearance, Chen Hang said slowly: "I also read an article to find out, the article said: ancient things have lost their new luster, so it appears contained; ancient things have many scars, so they show the years; ancient things must have been handed down from the previous generations, so they show tradition; ancient things are different from modern trends, so they look elegant." A mature and tasteful person must be compassionate and understanding. ”

"Sister, if I accidentally make a mistake in the future, will you forgive me?" Shangguan Chen asked cautiously.

Chen Hang nodded seriously and said, "Of course it will, who called us a family, if you let others understand, don't let others laugh to death." ”

Shangguan Chen took Chen Hang's hand and said, "Sister, you are so good!"

"What's the use, some people don't know how to appreciate it!" Chen Hang replied a little sourly.

When Shangguan Chen heard this, he felt bad, he couldn't say this anymore, and hurriedly said: "Sister, I know how to appreciate you, I understand you now, you are hungry now, right? When you finish eating, I will take you to Liulichang to see antiques." ”

Chen Hang glanced at Shangguan Chen and nodded.