Transmigrated Into the Film King’s Little Wife - Chapter 95

The male fan yelled at Yuzimei, and many people came to see him. Many Chinese tourists in Nara Park are no strangers to the name Yuzaimei. Everyone looked around and saw two beautiful figures running across the lawn. Someone saw Ying Jingrui and shouted: “Yuzaimei! It’s Ying Jingrui!”

Ying Jingxue panicked all of a sudden, clutching her sister’s hand tightly, the two of them rushed into the woods together.

Many people picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, but only the backs of the two were photographed.

The two sisters ran out of breath, and stopped when they turned around and saw no one.

The two burst out laughing, and went hand in hand to find their parents who were obsessed with ancient temples.

After staying in Nara for two days, the family of four went to Kyoto, the best place to enjoy the maple season.

At this time in Kyoto, the blue sky stretches infinitely, and it is refreshing to take a deep breath in autumn. It just so happens that the temperature has dropped sharply in the past few days, and the maple leaves are in the perfect time to enjoy the maple leaves when they turn from yellowish red to deep red. The four members of Ying’s family came to Kyoto at the last and best time.

In view of the thrilling incident that was almost besieged by people in Nara Park, Kyoto at this time was crowded with maple viewing tourists. The four of them discussed to avoid the must-go places for viewing maple leaves, such as Kongoji Temple, and instead went to Kodaiji Temple for a night tour to view maple leaves. .

After dinner, the four walked into Gaotai Temple on the stone road moistened by rain and dew during the day.

The Gaotai Temple under the night is quiet and gentle. The lights placed on the grass in the courtyard cast cool light on the temple buildings and maple trees. The red maple and green light complement each other, revealing bright and dark colors. As the breeze blew, some red maples fell on the path, and even a few red maple leaves that looked like ghosts came out of the white wall, occasionally trembling with the wind.

The dry landscape of Gaotai Temple, the tall and deep bamboo forest, and the small and lovely small lake are combined together, and the viewing levels are rich and diverse, so that people will not feel boring and monotonous.

At this time, there are not many people appreciating the maple leaves, and most of them are locals. The four members of the Ying family can finally let go and stop here to enjoy the maple leaves and take pictures.

There is a powerful program called “Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Light Show” at Gaotai Temple Night Tour Maple, which is performed in the dry landscape garden. It is performed in real scenes, which is demonic, dreamy and weird. It really opened Ying Jingxue’s eyes and excited her. Almost dizzy.

After appreciating the maple leaves, a few people walked around to the alley behind the temple, where there is a very famous local matcha ice cream. This matcha shop, which has been open for almost 150 years, is famous in Kyoto.

Ying Jingrui and Ying Jingxue each had a matcha ice cream. The color of matcha green makes people appetite. I licked it lightly. Sure enough, the matcha flavor is rich in my heart, and my tongue is full of enjoyment.

Liang Wen was greedy, so she ordered one too. As soon as she took a bite, Ying Shunchen came over and said, “Feed me.”

The sisters of the Ying family looked at their father with joy.

Ying Jingxue: “Dad, you are almost forty years old, and you are still acting like a baby to your mother, do your fans know?”

Ying Shunchen grimaced and snorted, “You dare to say that about your father, you want to rebel.”

Liang Wen laughed, handed the ice cream to Ying Shunchen’s mouth, and said softly, “Eat it quickly. It will melt in no time.”

Ying Jingrui quickly took out his phone and took a picture, and posted it on his Weibo, with the words: “Father who knows the destiny soon, please feed me.”

In the photo, Ying Shunchen lowered his head and lightly took a bite of the matcha ice cream in Liang Wen’s hand, Liang Wen’s eyes were full of doting smiles. The key was that Ying Shunchen was eating ice cream, and his eyes were glued to Liang Wen’s face. When the fans saw it, they screamed instantly.

#I also want to be fed for me, I can eat anything.

#应顺谣 is almost fifty years old this year. A fifty-year-old man is still so charming, what a monster.

#FairyLove!

#爸爸求投喵 Hahahaha, the official complaints from my daughter are the scariest.

#Oh, I have just been to this store, and their family was going to Kyoto to play. Very angry. I missed it.

#The little meaty hand exposed next to it is the little sister Ying’s, I guess. Please see pictures of my sister.

#Yesterday, someone said that they ran into their family of four at Nara Gongyuan, so it was not fake.

#应营娇has lost her ambition to be ambitious, and focuses on her wife and daughter.

#我臣 was able to quit studying abroad in a hurry when he was in the fire. Now that he has a lovely wife and a pair of daughters at home, he will take fewer and fewer plays in the future.

The Internet is so developed now, as soon as Ying Jingrui posted on Weibo, some people went around looking for them, and the whole family surrounded the four of them begging for a group photo.

There was no way, the hospitality was hard to turn down, so the four of them had to take turns to be the background board, without moving their feet for half an hour.

Ying Jingrui stuck out her tongue, “I’m sorry. I didn’t know there were so many Chinese tourists here! And there are so many fans of you two old people.”

Liang Wen stroked her hair, “This is inevitable, Ruibao, you don’t have to blame yourself.”

Ying Jingxue shrugged, “Since the whereabouts are exposed, can we go to Lanshan in broad daylight tomorrow?”

Ying Shunchen: “Sure. Go if you want. We’ll talk about it after we go.”

You can’t stop admiring the most beautiful maple leaves just because you are afraid of being surrounded by people.

Early the next morning, the family of four rushed to Arashiyama.

Arashiyama in Kyoto is located in the northwest of the city and has been the seat of ancient nobles since ancient times. This is the same nature as the foothills of the Qinling Mountains in the southern suburbs of Chang’an City, which used to be a private business for dignitaries and dignitaries in the Tang Dynasty. The upper class occupied the best scenery, built gardens and temples, built bridges and planted trees. In modern times, this place has become a holy place for public sightseeing.

Arashiyama is characterized by spring cherry blossoms and autumn maple leaves, which has attracted the attention of countless people.

The four members of Ying’s family rushed to Lanshan Railway Station early and took the first train to enter the mountain.

Outside the station is the vast farmland and the lush red mountains. The beautiful scenery of the countryside left a deep impression on people. Entering the mountain by car, the four of them sat down on the left side.

The red train carriages look a little crude, and the train feels like an old train when it is running. The emerald green river on the left flows down the river, and when it crosses large and small stones, it stirs up white waves. The opposite side of the mountain is full of red maple leaves, so beautiful that the eyes are not enough to see, and the chest is full of refreshing air, so comfortable that the back of the head is numb.

Everyone in the carriage was looking at the beautiful scenery, and no one raised their hands to take pictures of the Ying family. This saves a lot of trouble.

Ying Jingxue raised the camera high and snapped pictures through the window.

Ying Jingrui was afraid that his sister would fall, so he grabbed her by the hem of her clothes, and told her from time to time, “Don’t poke your head out. It’s dangerous!”

With a relaxed expression, Liang Wen pointed to a sightseeing boat floating over the river and said, “Look, they are greeting us.”

Ying Shunchen hummed, “We’ll stay here tonight, and we can go on a boat tomorrow morning. Enjoy the beautiful scenery of Lanshan from different angles.”

Liang Wen nodded, “Okay.”

All the way into the mountains, eyes full of red.

Every time I go to a site, the faces of the people who go up and down are full of joy after being amazed by the beautiful scenery.

When they got off at Arashiyama Station, the four of them crossed the famous bamboo forest road in Arashiyama and followed the crowd to Tenryuji Temple.

Chinese gardens range from the Yuan Garden in the Western Zhou Dynasty to the Kunming Lake in the Han Dynasty, to the Chang’an Qujiang River in the Tang Dynasty, to the Genyue in the Song Dynasty, and to the Summer Palace in Beijing in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. An outstanding representative of temple gardens, it borrows the natural scenery of nature into temples to form a unique Japanese garden style.

The beautiful wooden structure makes Liang Wen linger, the promenade, the lake, the blue sky, and the white clouds, the whole Tianlong Temple is as beautiful as a natural bonsai.

It just so happens that Tianlong Temple provides scripture copying services, and this temple believes in Zen Buddhism, and the scriptures copied are also Chinese characters. Liang Wen was a firm believer in Buddhism, accompanied by Ying Shunchen, the two copied the scriptures for a long time, taking advantage of this comfortable and quiet environment, the mood of the person who copied the scriptures was particularly open-minded.

Coming out of Tianlong Temple, there is the Lanshan Ancient Street full of human fireworks.

Falling headlong into the crowd, Ying Jingxue couldn’t see enough.

Linliang is full of Kyoto-made products, Japanese-style buildings, all kinds of hand-made with a strong sense of design, and a variety of local delicacies. She thinks she can spend three days here.

As the trip draws to a close, it’s time to find time to pick out gifts for your family, friends, and yourself.

Ying Shunchen was quite calm at first, the three women in the family restrainedly bought some chocolates and biscuits, who knew that women’s desire to shop could not be encouraged. As soon as Ying Shunchen said to buy more, Ying Jingxue took her sister to a Japanese comics shop and stayed there.

Liang Wen smiled and shook her head helplessly, and dragged Liang Wen to the nutrition store next door to buy supplements for Mr. Ying.

Ying Jingxue seemed to be in heaven, drooling over her beloved figurine.

I want to buy this too, and I want to buy that too. The quality of the figures in this store is quite good, the details are realistic, and the price is not cheap.

Ying Jingrui: “You can pick whatever you want, my sister is rich.”

Ying Jingxue waited so long for these words, she yelled at the waiter and bought five figures one, two, three, four, five.

When Ying Shunchen saw the spoils of the two daughters, the corners of his mouth twitched immediately, he really shouldn’t underestimate the fighting power of the women.

Ying Jingxue counted with her fingers, “My classmate asked me to buy MUJI’s stationery, original comic books, figures, facial masks, and skin care products. I also have to bring some small gifts for my friends. Brother Xu Tianli, brother Qi Xiaochuan , Uncle Luo Hang, Uncle Zuo Xing, Aunt Guo Shu… Oh, Dad, give me some more money.”

As a result, Ying Jingxue arrived at the airport and was about to go back to China, but she hadn’t finished shopping yet. The three women of Ying’s family bought a lot in the duty-free shop at the airport again, and their suitcases were almost overloaded.

After getting on the plane, Ying Jingrui noticed that someone had already sat down in the seat next door. It was a very young boy who was looking at his phone with his head down.

Maybe he raised his head when he heard the voice.

Ying Jingxue poked her head out from behind and exclaimed, “Oh, it’s the little brother who feeds the deer.”

It’s a coincidence that Ying Jingrui held his forehead.

The boy looked surprised, “Sister Yuzai.”

Ying Jingrui: “… Hello.”

The boy stretched out his hand excitedly, afraid of offending, he quickly withdrew it, “Hello, my name is Yu Huai. Yu of Yuji, Huai of Huaihe River.”

Ying Jingxue: “Hey little brother Lu, can I change seats with you? I want to sit with my sister.”

Yu Huai glanced at the seat across the corridor, and shook his head without hesitation, “I’m airsick, so I can only sit by the window.” He said to Jingrui’s warm smile, “Please sit down!”

Ying Jingxue: The alarm bells are ringing! The alarm bells are ringing! Someone wants to **** my sister!

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