"Director Ding, we really can't recognize the pattern on this thing! Do you want to ask Professor Qi at your house to take a look for us?"

Still in the scorching desert, a group of archaeologists gathered in a simple straw hut, discussing a picture.

They dug up a pottery jar a few days ago with a very complicated hand-painted pattern on it. They studied the pattern for several days and checked all the information they could find, but they still couldn't recognize it.

The pattern on the cultural relic is the only way to determine its production age. If the pattern cannot be recognized, it is impossible to accurately infer the age of the tomb.

Ding Mo couldn't recognize him either, but she didn't refuse. After all, this was more than once or twice that she had asked Professor Qi for help when she encountered difficulties.

So she simply took out her cell phone and made a video call.

The couple had been married for many years and had long since skipped the unnecessary small talk. Ding Mo simply held the picture in front of the camera on her phone and showed it to him.

"Can you show me what this is?"

Qi Zan smiled bitterly in his heart. Why was his wife so boring? Couldn't she just ask what she was doing or just say she missed him?

But he still looked at the picture on the phone screen carefully.

Then he stroked his chin and thought, and said as he thought: "This, I have seen it somewhere, but it is not the same... Well, it has been modified... It does not look like something of the Han people... But it comes from the Han people..."

Ding Mo listened to him mumbling for a long time, all nonsense: "Can you tell?"

Qi Zan confirmed: "You can't tell from the picture, you have to see the real thing."

Ding Mo was worried: "We have only excavated one tenth of the site, so it will take a long time for you to see the real thing. Now we must at least determine what ethnic group and dynasty this belongs to, so that we can continue the subsequent excavation work."

Qi Zan climbed up the pole: "Then I'll buy a plane ticket now and fly over right away."

Ding Mo was shocked: "Now that you are here, what should I do with my son?"

Qi Zan: "Grandpa is here, and I will take care of him. And aren't grandpa and grandma here too?"

As soon as Ding Mo heard it, she knew that Lin Zhenghong missed his great-grandson again, but that mischievous boy in her family was spoiled by three old people for a whole summer vacation. She wondered if that naughty boy would still be able to behave like a human being when she returned.

Qi Zan: "Don't hesitate, work is important!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone and started packing.

After packing his luggage, he opened the door of his house, walked out across the yard, then pushed open a small door in the yard and walked straight to the yard next door.

As early as when he was studying for his master's degree, Ding Mo had already decided that he would work in the Institute of Archaeology in the future. That is a formal public institution and he is considered a public official.

It would certainly be impossible for a public official to be a shareholder of Li Shan's company, so she simply transferred all her shares to Li Shan. Not only did she receive a sum of equity transfer money, but she also gave Li Shan more say in the development of the company.

After getting the money, Ding Mo directly bought a small villa with a yard in a villa complex outside the Fifth Ring Road.

It was because one day she suddenly remembered the days when she lived in Zhou's house during high school. At that time, due to the heavy pressure of the college entrance examination, she even opened up a small vegetable field in the backyard of Zhou's house.

Now that the pressure from study and work is quite great, Ding Mo suddenly wants to farm again.

Zhou Jing wanted to be generous, thinking that Zhou Lang would get married and have children in City B in the future, and it would be difficult to expect him to buy a house with his salary, so she simply bought a house next to Ding Mo and bought it directly in her brother's name.

So when the two houses were being renovated, the courtyards were directly connected, with a small wooden door in the middle that could be opened with a slight push.

Maybe because the house is bigger now, the elderly in the family like to come and stay for a while.

When Qi Zan pushed open the door and walked into the Zhou family's living room, Grandma Zhou was hugging her troublemaker son and talking to his grandfather: "Wait for Zhou Qi to take the college entrance examination. If he is also admitted to University B, I will move in directly."

Grandpa Zhou exposed her: "You just want to come and watch Zhou Lang go on a blind date, right?"

Lin Zhenghong smiled and said cheerfully, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Some things cannot be rushed."

Grandma Zhou said, "We have to urge him. You see, although Momo and Xiaoqi got married early, they had children a few years later. We don't have enough energy to help them take care of the children now. If Zhou Lang waits any longer, who will take care of the children?"

Although these words were meant to scold Zhou Lang, Qi Zan himself was ashamed of himself.

He and Ding Mo are usually too busy with work, especially Director Ding, who has to go to the site every day and is away for several months.

Although he teaches during winter and summer vacations, he has a lot of subjects to study, so he basically has to leave when the vacation comes.

From childhood to adulthood, the little devil has been taken care of by Ding Zhiqin, the two elders of the Zhou family, Qi Fang and Lin Zhenghong in turn, and has grown up eating at many people's homes.

He is only 4 years old now and seems fine, but when he goes to primary school and junior high school in the future, his education should not be delayed because of parents like them.

Qi Zan quickly told the three elderly people that he was going to the scene to help Ding Mo solve a problem, and received the unanimous consent and approval of the three elderly people.

After all, the old people are enjoying their grandchildren, and they would not feel comfortable with Qi Zan between them.

I can finally spend time with my eldest grandson/great-grandson!

Here, in the simple straw hut in the desert, everyone was very happy when they learned that Qi Zan would provide friendly assistance.

This is not the first or second time that they have taken advantage of Director Ding's family. Whenever they encounter any historical issues, they just call Professor Qi and ask him.

Suddenly someone said, "Director Ding, when your and Professor Qi's children grow up, do you also want to cultivate them in this direction?"

Ding Mo thought about it and realized that her son was not very interested in digging sand, and the vegetable garden at home was also used for weeds.

So he shook his head and said, "The child is still young and can't see anything yet. He has to like it himself anyway."

Another person replied: "If his genes were placed here, he would definitely like it."

Ding Mo smiled bitterly. How could she explain to everyone that her son was now always saying things like "Coach, I want to play basketball"? He was just like a rebellious teenager in puberty...

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, her mother will leave him a huge sum of 2 million yuan. He can do whatever he wants in the future. Anyway, he has an uncle who is a policeman/teacher in a police academy. There is no need to worry that the child will have any ideological and moral distortion in the future, and there is no possibility of him committing a crime.

She now fully understands Wang Wei’s educational philosophy for Wang Xiaowei!

When Qi Zan and Ding Mo reunited at the scene, Ding Mo wanted to pull him down to the underground palace to take a look, but Qi Zan pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. In front of a group of onlookers, he used a lot of strength to hold her, for fear that she would break free again.

"I miss you so much." This is what he wanted to do most after getting off the plane.

"Heh. Even though you think I'm being sincere, you must be afraid that I'll scold you if I find out that you went to senior Qiao's wedding and passed out drunk in his bridal chamber, right?"

Ding Mo didn't agree with what he said.

Qi Zan's body stiffened. How could such a small thought be discovered by his wife?

But don’t be a coward!

"Anyway, you were also drunk when you attended Wang Xiaowei and Su Ying's wedding, and you vomited all over me when I carried you home. Can we be even now?" Qi Zan said.

"Let's be even, let's be even. Anyway, I didn't intend to say anything to you about this. It's just that when Senior Qiao sent me the video, I almost laughed to death." Ding Mo said.

Qi Zan touched his chin and said, "The last time you vomited on me was the second time you vomited on me."

Ding Mo was angry: "What nonsense are you talking about? I pushed you away the first time and didn't really spit on you."

Qi Zan: "Oh, really? You were drunk and you still remember it so clearly, B Big Dionysus?"

Ding Mo waved his fist!

Everyone looked at the couple walking further and further away, and couldn't help but sigh that the couple had such a good relationship.

【End of extra】

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