Excellent little farmer

Chapter 337 The Great Man
After breakfast, the two returned to the hotel and drove to nearby attractions.

Since Sun Yat-sen's Mausoleum is nearby, the two also chose to go there. Fang Yi had naturally been here before, but this time the mood was different from before.

In the past, she always came with a group, and she was not accompanied by her family, which is completely incomparable with now.

After getting out of the car, the two of them looked at the high steps and smiled. Fang Yi leaned against him and said with a smile, "Xiaofan, if I can't walk anymore, what will happen to you?"

"Then I will carry you up, and I will never leave you behind." Ye Fan smiled.

"Hee hee, really?" Fang Yijiao said with a smile.

"Of course, you are my woman, how could I leave without you? Come on, let's take a photo here first!" Ye Fan took out his phone and said.

"Yeah!" Fang Yi looked at him shyly, then hugged his waist, making an extremely intimate look.
Ye Fan took a few pictures with his mobile phone, then stopped in satisfaction, and said, "Okay, let's go up, and pay our respects to the great revolutionary pioneer first!"

"Hmm!" Fang Yi said softly.

When we arrived at the stone archway, Ye Fan stopped and said, "Come on, let's take another photo!"

Fang Yi nodded gently, leaning her head on his shoulder, like a little bird clinging to someone.

Ye Fan quickly pressed the shutter, freezing the pose of the two of them.

There are many people who come here to play, both at home and abroad, mainly domestic people. Along the way, you can hear the dialects of various places.

"Huaxia is really a wonderful country, a truly multi-ethnic country, and the language is really rich. I don't know how many languages ​​I can't understand." Ye Fan laughed.

"It's normal, I can't understand it either. But it doesn't matter, knowing Mandarin is basically enough." Fang Yi nodded and said.

"If I have a talent, I can understand what other people say, that would be great!" Ye Fan said.

Fang Yi smiled and tapped his forehead, and said, "It's a beautiful idea, you are so fantastic!"

"Hey, if you dare to think about it, you will have a chance to do it. If you don't even think about it, how can you have a chance to do it?" Ye Fan laughed.

"That's what you say, but your thinking is too unreliable." Fang Yi shook her head and said.

"Hehe, I like to think about unreliable things, and that will prove that I am different!" Ye Fan laughed.

"It's different, but if people hear it, they will think you have mental problems!" Fang Yijiao laughed.

Ye Fan put his arms around her waist and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter what others think, as long as you know that I am a normal person."

Fang Yi glanced at him coquettishly, and said, "You, you're starting to feed me soup again!"

"No, I'm telling the truth!" Ye Fan looked at her affectionately and said.

"You..." Fang Yi's eyebrows were full of affection, almost melting his words.

It took about ten minutes to walk all the way up, and finally reached the top, and then queued up to admire the demeanor of the great man.

It is said to pay homage, but since it was buried at ten, it can only be felt in the sacrificial room, and the real remains cannot be seen.

However, even so, Ye Fan also had a feeling that when he stepped into the sacrificial room, there was a very solemn atmosphere, which made people think of the life of the great man involuntarily, and a sense of pride rose from his heart.

I think back then, under such difficult circumstances, my husband was able to succeed in the revolution, overthrow the old society, and bring the first glimmer of hope to New China. How difficult it was!

Today, the conditions are much better than at that time, and there is no need for revolution. It is just to eliminate those hostile domestic and foreign forces and let the Chinese people live a happy and healthy life. If you can't even do this, then I am really ashamed of my ancestors!

"Sir, I will definitely follow your example and let the people of the motherland live a better life!" Looking at the portrait of his husband, Ye Fan said silently.

After staying inside for a while, Ye Fan took Fang Yi's hand and walked out.

When he got outside, Ye Fan was about to talk, when he heard a few people talking in a low voice not far in front of him, upon hearing that, Ye Fan's heart became angry.

These are a few foreigners, you can tell by their voices, but they all speak English, just enough for Ye Fan to understand.

Of these people, two are Asian, and two are European and American. From their mouths, what they say is disrespectful to the husband, and they even sarcastically said that the success of the revolution was taken away by others. if.

If it wasn't in this place, Ye Fan would definitely take the initiative to teach them a lesson immediately, but thinking of this solemn place, he suppressed that thought, stared at each other for a few times, remembered their appearance, and then walked away.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that his expression was wrong, Fang Yi asked.

Ye Fan told the situation just now, Fang Yi was also very angry, and said: "Those people are really villains, they just want to sow discord!"

"Yeah, if it wasn't here, I really want to beat them up." Ye Fan said angrily.

"Forget it, don't make trouble here." Fang Yi shook her head and said.

"Well, let's go to Zhongshan Gate and experience the ancient city wall." Ye Fan said.

Fang Yi nodded, and went down the mountain with him. Time was a little tight, and it was impossible to visit all the scenic spots, so I had to choose some.
The Zhongshan Gate is in the direction of the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum towards the main city area, and it is not too far to drive. When we arrived under the city wall, we found a place to park the car and walked up arm in arm.

"This is the real city wall!" Ye Fan said, stroking the repaired city walls with his hands.

"Yes, although it has been repaired, it is similar to ancient times. You can feel the ancient battlefield." Fang Yi nodded.

"Well, the scenes of ancient wars have already appeared in my mind, so magnificent, so exciting!" Ye Fan closed his eyes and said softly.

He really thought of war, but it was definitely not the kind shown on TV. What appeared in his mind were the scenes described in Fuxi's True Biography, which is the real war. You can have it if you want.

It took a while before he woke up from that state, and said to Fang Yi who looked surprised: "Let's go, let's walk on the city wall and feel it!"

Fang Yi nodded gently, then leaned on his side and walked slowly with him.

Enemy road is narrow!

After the two walked for a while, they saw the people they met on the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum head-on. Ye Fan suddenly sneered, thinking about how to fight them and teach these bastards a lesson.

Before he could think of a way, he saw those people walking towards a hawker who set up a stall, squatting down to pick something.

Ye Fan stood still and looked at those people coldly, but he was praying in his heart that it would be better for them to make trouble so that he could have a chance to make a move.

(End of this chapter)