I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Hearing this, Song Manman instantly became energetic. She did not expect that the love stories of two soldiers in her family were actually about heroes saving beauties.

After hearing Song Manman's words, Song Yunzhong laughed twice, touched his nose and said, "It was your future aunt who saved me."

"Ah! Oh! Then uncle, how will my future aunt save you?"

"When I was on a mission, wasn't it... that I couldn't defeat four people with just two fists? Your future aunt suddenly appeared and worked with me to subdue the enemy."

"My aunt will still be able to do kung fu in the future!"

"No, your future aunt's kung fu can be said to be invincible. Anyway, I haven't seen anyone who can defeat her."

Hearing Song Yunzhong's words, Song Manman looked forward to this future aunt even more. She had also seen Song Yunzhong's skills, but she had never seen anything more powerful than Song Yunzhong so far...

The two of them chatted and arrived home. Since it was getting too late, Song Yunzhong didn't go back and stayed in Song Manman's courtyard to rest.

Early the next morning, Song Manman packed the small porcelain bottle and brought it to the library.

"Master, can this still be repaired?"

Grandpa Meng looked at the porcelain vase carefully: "It's a bit difficult, but you can give it a try. This porcelain vase is also a good thing. It seems to be quite old. It's really a pity."

"Yeah yeah!"

"Let's come to my place tonight and I'll try to see if I can repair it. The damage is really serious." As he said that, Grandpa Meng sighed.

"Trouble master."

"What's the trouble? I'm your master, and this is the first time I've seen this kind of porcelain vase. You're lucky girl to get this treasure."

After work in the evening, the two of them went to a state-owned restaurant to have a meal, and Song Manman followed Grandpa Meng towards the place where Grandpa Meng kept his tools.

Song Manman originally thought that the place Grandpa Meng was talking about was his home, but who knew it was a basement.

As soon as Grandpa Meng arrived, he ran to repair the porcelain vase. Song Manman looked at the things in the house. There were five large shelves in the house, all of which were antiques.

Song Manman looked at Grandpa Meng's collection. Many of them were very good and comparable to those buried by the Song family. However, Song Manman looked at the ones in his own space that were better.

It's a pity that she still hasn't seen that the things in space are from that era, but she is not a troubled person. After all, China has so many years of history, and it is quite normal for her not to see it.

Most of Grandpa Meng's collections are from the Ming and Qing dynasties. There are very few items from the Yuan Dynasty, and there is only one from the Song Dynasty, which is the one that Grandpa Meng brought there. As for Song Manman from the Tang Dynasty, I haven't seen it...

It took a while for Grandpa Meng to come out: "Manman, come here and learn a little bit. You can't lose this repairing skill, but it's not easy to learn. It doesn't matter if you really can't learn it. Among your senior brothers, only the second senior brother has learned it."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Master."

Looking at Grandpa Meng's technique, Song Manman took out a pen and paper from the bag to record.

Seeing how serious she was, Grandpa Meng nodded happily: "These are all left by our ancestors. They are the treasures of our country. They must be cherished."

"Yes."

It wasn't until after eight o'clock in the evening that Grandpa Meng put down the porcelain vase: "This repair will take a lot of time. Let's go back today and come back tomorrow."

"it is good."

Song Manman and Grandpa Meng walked out of the basement together. Song Manman sent Grandpa Meng home before she walked home.

When she got home, Chen Fengzhi hurriedly came forward: "My dear, why are you so late today? Have you had dinner? Mom, go and heat up the food for you!"

"Mom, I've eaten. I went to study with the master today, so I came back a little late, which made you worry, Mom."

"It's okay, but when did you have a master? What did you learn?"

"I just became a teacher not long ago and learned about cultural relic appreciation."

"Is this master reliable?"

"Mom, my master used to be a professor at Beijing University, and now he works with us in the library. Don't worry!"

Hearing Song Shi's words, Chen Fengzhi swallowed: "Professor of Peking University, oh, my dear boy is so awesome. Even the professors of Peking University are rare. He is really discerning."

Song Manman covered her face in embarrassment: "Mom..."

Seeing Song Yunzhong and Song Guoqi coming over, Chen Fengzhi hurriedly walked to Song Guoqi: "Quanqi, let me tell you, we are going to be very promising. Professors from Beijing University are chasing her to accept her as a disciple."

"Mom, master didn't come after me to take me in..." After hearing Chen Fengzhi's words, Song Manman, who was drinking water, quickly put down the water glass and said sheepishly.

"You don't understand this Man Man. Most scholars are reserved, but he must be very excited inside."

"Which professor from Beijing University is this?"

"Meng Qingyue Professor Meng."

Hearing the words Meng Qingyue, Song Yunzhong became a little uneasy at the moment: "Professor Meng, he used to be the living star of the History Department of Peking University, but it's a pity..."

"There is also Professor Zeng in our library, who is from Tsinghua University." Song Shi said from the side.

"Professor Zeng, is your name Zeng Shaoke?"

"Yes, that's the name."

"I didn't expect that Professor Zeng and Professor Meng are actually working in the library now. You two are very lucky. You can study hard with these two professors."

Song Guoguo looked at Song Yunzhong in confusion: "Forget it, Manman is studying with her master. What can I learn from this little knowledge?"

"Professor Zeng Shaoke teaches economics."

"I have already become a disciple."

Hearing Song Shi's words, Song Manman looked at him in surprise: "When did you become a disciple?"

"I just became a disciple yesterday. Sister, you and Grandpa Meng study every day. When the master gets bored, he always forces me to study too. The master said he doesn't want to become a disciple and just teaches me. He is a little bit shortchanged. Why didn't he become a master yesterday..."

Hearing this, Chen Fengzhi helped Song Guiguo to steady his feet: "Quanqi, our children are all promising, this one is a professor from Beijing University, this one is a professor from Qingda University..."

The person Chen Fengzhi admires most must be those who are scholars and have diplomas. When she was young, she was unable to go to school due to family reasons, which became a lifelong regret for her.

And during these days in Kyoto, she also knew the quality of Beijing University and Qingdao University, so at this moment, Chen Fengzhi only felt as if she was living in a dream...

"Our dear baby is really lucky. Not only did he find a master from Beijing University, but Song Shi also found a master from Qingda University."

"No mom, Xiaoshi, what does this... have to do with me?"

"It doesn't matter, you found him the job in the library, and he was able to become a disciple because you found him a job, so he could meet his master."

Song Shi also nodded in agreement: "Yes! If it weren't for you, sister, I wouldn't be able to meet my master. And if it weren't for you, sister, to study with Grandpa Meng, the master would be bored and wouldn't like me."