The cultural relics I dug she cheated + extra

After listening quietly, Song Manqing said, "Forget it if you can't find it."

Seeing Wen Tan's gaze, she smiled slightly, "I don't want to go back either\0."

Ke Tinghan joked: "That's up to you, you'll die for love." Because now Wen Tan already knew all about Song Manqing, so she didn't shy away from speaking.

Wen Tan tugged on Song Manqing's sleeve, and blamed her: "No way! We still have to find it."

She made a good joke of Song Chen's words, and then asked: "So the national teacher's handbook really exists?" When Yin Ya talked to her at that time, she still had a tone of disbelief at all.

"True, but now what we get is copied several times." Song Manqing chuckled, "You still can't understand the writing at that time, and the handbook of the national teacher will be broken into scum even now. gone."

Wen Tan said: "When I saw Zhuo Hui last time... I saw something in her hand, it was a fragment of a jade pot."

"It's okay, just put it in her hands and keep it for a few days." Song Manqing said calmly, her tone not caring.

"Why don't you just ask the people in the big families who are keeping it?" Wen Tan asked, "Since it was passed down from the beginning, it shouldn't be difficult to get it."

Song Manqing shook her head, "Why don't we want to do this? But although the eight major families are still standing, it has been so long. Whether they are willing to listen to you is a question, and they may no longer develop in Qinzhou. Like the Ji family The old man has already left Qinzhou, but old man Ji doesn't have any fragments in his hands, he only knows that there was such a thing in ancient times."

Wen Tan asked in surprise: "Is it the master of traditional Chinese medicine you mentioned last time, Mr. Ji? Since he has been a doctor for generations, what does it have to do with the fragments of the jade pot?"

"It doesn't matter, but the eight respected families chosen by the national teacher at that time also hoped that they could be properly kept and let me go back safe and sound." Song Manqing said in a low voice.

Song Chen said: "It's just that Zhuo Hui has been blinded by profit in the past few years and has fought with us, otherwise we wouldn't have so many troubles."

Only then did Ke Tinghan say: "That cousin of Zhuo Hui is being locked up now, and they are asking if we want to release her?"

"Shut up for a while longer." Song Manqing said coldly, "It's not time to let her go yet."

"You're so angry, did that little girl named Shang Shang provoke you?" Song Chen raised an eyebrow and looked at Song Manqing, only to realize that the person was looking at Wen Tan, and then suddenly realized, "Ah, so I provoked you to be careful." Liver."

Song Manqing looked at him coldly, and warned: "I suggest you say a few words less."

Wen Tan was smiling happily at the side, and was delighted to be called Song Manqing's darling by Song Chen's mouth.The official business was almost done, Song Chen hurried out again, saying to go to the company.

"When are we leaving?"

Song Manqing looked outside and said, "It's too hot now, we won't go today."

Wen Tan admired General Song's ability to understand. He lazily sat on the sofa hugging a pillow, put his head on the edge of the pillow and smiled: "I know, I know! Who said you're leaving today? You said you didn't want to come back, Obviously in such a hurry."

"What? I'm not..." Song Manqing hesitated and sat next to Wen Tan, and began to peel Wen Tan's apples, "That's not what I meant, but I just feel very happy to be able to go back to your hometown with you."

"Haicheng is hotter than here now, Qinzhou is dry and hot, and Haicheng is hot and humid, but there are a lot of delicious tropical fruits." Wen Tan stretched out his hand to trouble Song Manqing with a smile, deliberately tickling her, "We can still see my dad Mom, they're all very nice."

"I know that they must be excellent if they can raise such an excellent daughter as you." Song Manqing's apple peeling hands were not disturbed by Wen Tan at all, and she cut the apple pieces and stuffed them into Wen Tan's mouth. One, I was satisfied watching her slurping her food.

"But you reminded me..." Song Manqing removed the pillow from Wen Tan's arms, and sat a little further away from her, "Are you free at night? Let's go shopping."

Wen Tan glanced at her in disbelief, "You want to go shopping with me?"

"Yes." Song Manqing smiled, "I'm going to see your parents, I want to dress decently, and bring some things back for the old man."

"Then you should be mentally prepared, you probably don't understand the horror of women shopping." It happened that no one went shopping with Wen Tan for a long time, she threw herself into Song Manqing's arms, and rubbed her face against Song Manqing's neck , "Great! Finally someone went shopping with me."

Song Manqing's neck was itchy from being rubbed, and her heart was also itchy, but she still said calmly, "No, I'm physically fit. You can carry a bag and shopping bag if you take me there, so I won't hold you back."

After dinner, the two were refreshed and ready to go out.When Ke Tinghan heard that he was going to go shopping, he hurriedly said that he wanted to pick up something with him, but Song Manqing said seriously: "No need."

Ke Tinghan had already called Zuo Hedong down to change his shoes, and said very understandingly: "You don't understand, last time I went shopping with a female client of Mr. Song, my God! There are six of us, everyone The female client is still in good spirits after being exhausted, let me tell you, you must not underestimate women."

Song Manqing said: "You are underestimating me."

Ke Tinghan clasped his hands together: "Amen."

Song Manqing put her hands behind her back and asked, "Who is Amen?"

Wen Tan took Song Manqing's hand and walked out, said with a smile: "That's all, let them follow, we can have a supper before coming back."

An hour later, Song Manqing sat outside the mirror in the fitting room doubting her life.For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she was out to buy clothes by herself or Wen Tan was out to buy clothes. When she came out to shop, Wen Tan was in high spirits, as if her whole body was lit up.She is not short of money, and she does not pursue luxury goods too much when she goes shopping, she just picks it up to try, buy, buy, and brush.

Ke Tinghan folded his arms and laughed at her: "Understood? Got it? This job is much harder than in the camp."

Song Manqing insisted, "That's not possible."

Two hours later, Song Manqing sat with Ke Tinghan on the soft leather sofa in the store, carrying a big bag and a small bag, doubting life and sighing.Wen Tan began to help Song Manqing choose clothes, and Song Manqing realized that Wen Tan was rough with her own clothes just now.Now I choose for myself, choose more, and ask more questions.

White or black?High saturation or Morandi?Polyester or cotton?Or looser or tighter?With embellishments or without?

Song Manqing was dazzled immediately, not knowing why she was so particular about choosing a dress.She shouldn't have asked: "What is Morandi?"

Wen Tan pushed her into the fitting room, and said helplessly, "I can't help but talk to you so much, you go in, and I'll pick out clothes for you."

After going in like this, she didn't come out for half an hour.

What made her even more puzzling was that after trying out all the clothes, she thought Wen Tan would really choose something better, but in the end she wanted them all.

Wen Tan swiped his card and said, "You look good in everything you wear."

Zuo Hedong asked: "When shall we have a supper?"

Three hours later, Song Manqing, Ke Tinghan, and Zuo Hedong were carrying large bags and doubting life at the same time. Their backs were sore and they were lying down, unwilling to get up.Still eating supper?Now everyone just wants to go back and lie on the bed.

Song Manqing said very approvingly: "It is indeed much harder than in the camp."

She really didn't have the strength to go any further, so Song Manqing asked someone to drive an eight-seater car to pick them up.The last row of lights is full of shopping, big and small, and some things to bring back to Wen Tan's parents, everything is available.

Song Manqing felt that if Wen Tan could put this energy in ancient times, he should also be able to become a generation of female generals.

No one in the car had the strength to speak, and Wen Tan was still in high spirits when shopping, but as soon as he sat in the car, he finally felt sore muscles and a sense of exhaustion hit him immediately.After a 10-minute drive, Song Manqing had a rest and recovered a lot.

At the door of the house, Ke Tinghan and Zuo Hedong jumped down first and began to carry things with both hands.Wen Tan felt more and more tired, and still sat on the soft chair.

Song Manqing simply picked up Wen Tan easily while no one was looking, and quickly went upstairs, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling.

"! Hey, aren't you tired?"

Although Ke Tinghan and Zuo Hedong didn't look over, Wen Tan couldn't help blushing. This was the first time Song Manqing was so close to her under normal circumstances.

"I, I'm so heavy! Put me down." Having said that, he still wrapped his arms around Song Manqing's neck.

Song Manqing put one arm under her waist, and wrapped Wen Tan's slender arm with the other, exerting a little force with her five fingers, "I think I'm going to sleep in the car before I carry you out."

Indeed, Wen Tan felt that her limbs were very tired, but her mind was clear. She even wanted to look at the clothes she bought again, but she couldn't walk anymore.

Song Manqing put her sideways on the bed and asked her to drink cold water slowly, and put Wen Tan's calf on her body, pinching her with just enough strength.After pressing one side, press the other side again, it is gentle and comfortable.