With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

Xue Ming felt that the Tiananmen Square in front of him was different from the future. The photos hanging on the city gate were the same, but the slogans on both sides of the photos were different.

In front of the square were tourists from all over the world. One female tourist was carrying a rifle. This would be impossible in the future.

There are many professional photographers who provide photography services. Their business is very good, and tourists take photos with the city gate tower.

"This gesture is called scissor hands. Smile brighter and show scissor hands." Xue Ming held a camera in his hand and directed while focusing.

Han Yourong used scissor hands to deliberately reveal the imported watch on her wrist. Yesterday, this watch was envied by Tang Sicheng and Hua Siyuan's wives, and Han Yourong's vanity was satisfied.

The flashlight clicked and Xue Ming touched Xue Yuan's head, "Son, go take a photo with your mother."

Xue Yuan hurried to his mother's side, holding a big windmill in his left hand and a rattle in his right hand. Both mother and son were so excited that their faces turned red.

The nearby tourists were extremely envious, and several young girls stared at Xue Ming's family intently.

"This family must be a cadre family. The box the gay man is holding must be a camera."

"Both of them are actually wearing watches, and the crested bicycle next to them also belongs to them. How rich they must be to be able to afford these."

"Hmph, so much money must have come from something illegitimate. None of the leaders in the province are as wealthy as his family."

Several young couples were whispering in the distance, some were envious and some were jealous, typical sour grapes. Xue Ming could hear what they were saying but was too lazy to pay attention to them.

The mother and son took a dozen photos together. Han Yourong smiled from ear to ear, "Brother Ming, I want to take two family photos. Let's take a group photo together as a family of three."

Xue Mingxin said that this was not easy to handle. The SLR camera in his hand did not have a Selfie function, and the nearby tourists probably would not be able to operate this kind of camera.

"Okay!" Xue Ming agreed to her and could only pay a photographer to take two family photos.

Suddenly, two blond-haired and blue-eyed crooked nuts walked over from the opposite side. They looked to be less than twenty-five years old and looked like they were lovers.

Xue Ming walked up to them in two steps, bowed gently, and said in fluent English, "Excuse me, dear friends, can you speak English?"

The young couple were stunned at the same time. Not many Easterners can speak fluent English these days. The female foreigner exclaimed, "God, you speak English so well."

"Hello, sir, my name is James and I am from England. She is my girlfriend Luna. Your English has a strong London accent. Have you ever studied in London?" James said.

Both foreigners are talkative. Xue Ming lived in London for a long time in his previous life. "I have never studied in London. Mr. James, can you take a photo with our family?"

"It's a great honor that I happen to be using this camera produced by Japan." James smiled and stretched out his hands.

The confused Han Yourong hurried over and held her husband's hand, staring at the foreign couple with wary expressions.

Xue Ming guessed that this was her first time meeting a foreigner, so he patted her hand to tell her not to get excited, and introduced his family to James with a smile.

"Hello, beautiful Oriental lady." James stretched out his hand to shake hands with Han Yourong, but Han Yourong was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind his husband.

Xue Ming looked slightly embarrassed and was about to briefly explain the cultural differences between the East and the West. James waved his hand and said, "I was the one who was abrupt. Apologize to your wife for me."

People who eat melons gathered around to eat melons. In their eyes, foreigners are Western scenes, and Chinese people who can speak foreign languages ​​are even more rare.

James skillfully operated the camera to take a group photo of the three members of the Xue family. Han Yourong couldn't let go. She couldn't smile in front of a strange foreign man.

The results of several photos were not good, so James could only hand the camera to his girlfriend Luna, while standing where Han Yourong couldn't see him.

Han Yourong was much better when facing women, and finally had a smile on his face. Luna gave her thumbs up while taking photos.

Xue Ming took out two bottles of honey from his travel bag, "Thank you Mr. James, thank you Ms. Luna. This is pure natural pollution-free honey that I raised myself. Please accept it."

"Wow, this is my favorite honey." James unscrewed the cap and dipped his fingers into the honey to taste it, with an exaggerated expression on his face. "It's very delicious. This is the most delicious honey I have ever tasted."

"As long as you like it." Xue Mingxin said that the bees drink the water from the space spiritual spring, and the wild flowers also grow in the space ranch, so the honey produced is of course the best.

Luna also tasted the honey with her fingers, with a happy expression on her face, and gave Xue Ming a thumbs up.

Han Yourong couldn't help but curse, "Why don't foreign devils know how to be polite? How can you eat honey in front of you?"

"Dear friends, people in England give each other gifts when they first meet. This is a kaleidoscope for the lovely Beibi." James took out a plastic kaleidoscope from his bag.

"Thank you for your gift." Of course Xue Ming chose to accept it. The kaleidoscope is an optical toy that can see the ever-changing world of flowers.

The two sides chatted for a few words and cherished each other. The foreign couple bluntly said that this was a good memory. When the melon-eaters saw that the foreigners had left, they dispersed one after another.

Xue Ming taught Xue Yuan how to play with a kaleidoscope. Xue Yuan almost dropped his jaw when he first saw it. Soon he became addicted to it and kept spinning the wheel to enjoy the colorful world. He stood there and couldn't bear to leave.

"Honey, do you speak foreign languages?" Han Yourong was as happy as a little girl. She never dreamed that her man could communicate with foreigners.

"I can speak a little bit. Look at how happy the children are. Tell me, are you happy?" Xue Ming asked.

"I'm so happy. This is the happiest time in my life." Han Yourong's happiness was written all over his face.

"As long as you are happy, it's worth the money. Let's go see the Forbidden City." Xue Ming bent down and picked up his son who was obsessed with kaleidoscopes.

After seeing the Forbidden City, we went to see the Summer Palace. After a day of playing, we rode back to Tang's house at dusk. The smile on Han Yourong's face never stopped.

The next day, I went to climb the Great Wall again. Halfway through the climb, Han Yourong's lungs began to hurt. Xue Ming found a small hotel at the foot of the Great Wall to stay overnight.

"Husband, it's all my fault that my poor health ruined your elegance." Han Yourong looked guilty.

"Don't say that, you are our red flower, and I am here to accompany your green leaves." Xue Ming gave her a tonic.

After drinking the medicine, Xue Ming gave her honey to eat, "I'm too tired from climbing the Great Wall. Let's go see the Old Summer Palace tomorrow. Can I tell you the history of the Old Summer Palace first?"

"Okay, okay, Xiaoyuan, stop playing with the kaleidoscope, come here and listen to your father telling stories." Han Yourong showed an expression like a obsessed girl again when listening to the story.

She found that she didn't understand her man at all, and he was so knowledgeable and spoke foreign language that he was like a book that she could never understand.