"The Grand Palace is the most perfectly preserved, largest and most ethnically distinctive palace in the history of Thailand." Walking into the Grand Palace, Du Ruo explained to Qin Yuchu with a smile. "The Bangkok dynasty from Rama to Rama VIII all lived there.
Inside the Grand Palace. It was only after Rama VIII was assassinated in the palace in 1946 that Rama IX moved to the Jirada Palace."
"The architecture here is so unique, with pointed roofs, and it feels like reaching into the night sky." Qin Yuchu was fascinated by the ethnic-style architecture of the Grand Palace. The same palace is equally magnificent, but the Grand Palace in Thailand is completely different from the Forbidden City.
There are two styles, which are full of mystery of the ancient subtropical country.
"The green tile roof, the purple glazed tile roof, and the crested eaves are all the characteristics of the Thai royal palace architecture." Du Ruo nodded.
"The three-roof structure is a typical Thai architectural style," Gu Chao's voice suddenly came from behind.
Qin Yuchu turned around unhappily and glared at Gu Chao: "Why are you still haunted?"
Gu Chao curled his lips innocently: "Why do you say that? You are traveling, and Xiaoran and I are also traveling. This is the Grand Palace. We can't go to Chiang Mai to visit the Grand Palace. Xiaoran, is dad right?"
"That's right!" Gu Ran nodded vigorously, echoing Gu Chao's words.
"Let's go left, you go right! Don't follow me!" Qin Yuchu pointed in the opposite direction and ordered Gu Chao.
"Xiaoran, which way are we going?" Gu Chao lowered his head and asked his son in his arms with a smile.
Gu Ran hugged his neck and smiled mischievously: "Go left."
"Then let's go to the right." Qin Yuchu made up his mind not to look at Gu Ran, and led Du Ruo to the right.
"Dad, let's go to the right too. I want to follow my godmother." Gu Ran shook Gu Chao's shoulders and begged coquettishly.
"Dad, I will listen to you!" Gu Chao raised his eyebrows in dismay, hugged his son and chased after him.
Along the way, wherever Qin Juchu and Du Ruo went, their father and son followed them, like flies that they couldn't even chase away.
When they walked to Jieji Hall, Gu Chao whispered a few words in his son's ear, and then put the camera in his hand. Gu Ran nodded with a smile, turned around, and ran with his short legs.
He came to Du Ruo, who was talking to Qin Juchu, and said sweetly in a clear voice: "Pretty uncle, take a photo."
Du Ruo looked at the camera sent by Gu Ran, understood what he meant, and reached out to take the camera: "Okay. Xiaoran poses, uncle will help you take the photo."
"I want to take the photo with my godmother." Gu Ran hugged Qin Juchu's leg, raised his face, and shook her leg coquettishly.
Qin Yuchu couldn't resist Gu Ran's smile, so he picked him up, made a "V" gesture to the camera, and then said to Gu Ran: "Godmother, count to three, let's talk about eggplant together. One, two..."
When she said "three", Gu Chao jumped out of nowhere, grabbed Qin Yuchu's waist, and kissed her forcefully.
Du Ruo didn't expect that Gu Chao would come to cause trouble. He had already pressed the shutter with his finger, just in time to capture the scene of Gu Chao kissing Qin Juchu. He was annoyed and wanted to take the camera apart, but Gu Chao snatched it away.
Gu Chao took a look at the photo, smiled with satisfaction and said to Du Ruo: "Thank you for taking photos of our family!"
"Who is your family member?" Qin Yuchu pushed Gu Ran into Gu Chao's arms and was about to go crazy.
She was very sure that the scene just now was designed by Gu Chao.
She grabbed Du Ruo's arm, turned around, pointed at Gu Chao and said angrily: "Stop following me!"
After saying that, he dragged Du Ruo forward without looking back.