She cheated on the cultural relics I dug

I talked a few more words on the phone, about whether she treats you well or not?How did you know each other, Wen Tan dealt with his parents, um, ah, ah, he asked himself when they met, and then hung up the phone with the excuse that he had to pack his things.

exhale.

"Sure enough... no matter how old they are, my parents are still gossiping and chatting about these things." Wen Tan said helplessly, shaking the phone at Song Manqing.

Song Manqing asked softly, "Is this the first time you brought... home?"

Wen Tan thought about it seriously. When she was young, she also took her first girlfriend home with her hazy feelings in middle school and high school.But she thinks this should be negligible. Since she became independent as an adult, she came out with her family, let alone brought a girl home.

It was the first time that he was so serious.

But she wanted to tease Song Manqing, so she purposely replied, "Let me think about it..."

Song Manqing's eyes darkened, and her cold eyes locked on Wen Tan's.If you haven't brought it before, you must directly say that you don't have it. What else do you need to think about?Since I still have to think about it, I have taken it with me.

She wasn't jealous in her heart, but she had a trace of remorse, thinking why she didn't meet Wen Tan earlier, so she could have participated in her life earlier.

"Stupid." Wen Tan sighed, feeling a headache for Song Manqing's ignorant elm head, "I'm just kidding you, you can't even tell? This is the first time I've brought my girlfriend home so formally. My mother will welcome you with eight big dishes, are you happy?"

Song Manqing hummed, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: "Happy."

She is not only happy, but also nervous.He was never afraid of killing the enemy in battle, but now he is worried about meeting Wen Tan's parents tomorrow.How should I be considered decent, what should I do to make the second elder have a good impression of me?

Since he had to drive the car the next day, it was only after ten o'clock in the evening, so Wen Tan rolled into bed and got ready to sleep.

During this period of time, she often stayed with Song Manqing, and it was the same today.Song Manqing's aura has been lingering around her, giving her stability and peace of mind, so she always sleeps well by Song Manqing's side.

Now that Song Manqing was not in the room, she was lying on the bed blinking and looking at the ceiling, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Wen Tan, oh Wen Tan, you are really screwed.She secretly said in her heart.

While she was thinking wildly, there was a light knock on the door, and Song Manqing's voice rang out: "Are you asleep?"

Wen Tan lifted the quilt all at once, "No."

Song Manqing opened the door and walked in, dressed in home clothes, and seemed about to fall asleep.

Wen Tan stretched out his arms to ask her for a hug, asked Song Manqing to sit beside him, and muttered, "Song Manqing, I can't sleep."

Song Manqing sat down, her smiling eyes lingering on Wen Tan's body.She looked at Wen Tan for a long while, her eyes hesitated again, as if she had something to say.

Wen Tan looked at her strangely and said, "What's wrong? You have weird eyes."

Song Manqing could only make her look more serious, her tone more serious, and said with a straight face: "That's it... I took you for a ride today. And... Didn't you fall off the bed before? That's why I want to ask I ask you what... is uncomfortable?"

It’s difficult to say these words. Generally, people who haven’t exercised for a long time, after riding a horse, their hips and legs will be sore to some extent, and some of them will be scratched, but they don’t know it.Song Manqing also remembered this after returning to the room. Before Wen Tan fell off the bed and fell to her ass, she was still thinking that she was careless today and ran with Wen Tan for so long.

What Song Manqing wanted to express was very serious, but after she said it so hesitantly, her taste suddenly changed, and Wen Tan felt a little agitated.

"What do you want to say?" Wen Tan asked.

Song Manqing sighed, and said, "If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, I'll... rub it for you?"

Wen Tan covered herself with the quilt, then revealed a fair little face, turned her eyes to Song Manqing and said, "How can you play a hooligan in such a serious manner."

"I didn't." Song Manqing tried her best to prove her innocence, but felt that she was getting darker and darker with Wen Tan.In the end, he stopped struggling at all, seeing that Wen Tan didn't seem to be feeling well, he got up to leave.

Wen Tan stopped her again: "Song Manqing." She pulled out an arm and hooked Song Manqing's hand with her little finger.Another foot stretched out from under the quilt, and gently put it on Song Manqing's pants.

Song Manqing was amused by her childish behavior, then turned around and looked at her tenderly, "Huh?"

She stuffed Wen Tan's feet back into the quilt, "The air conditioner is on, cover the quilt well, don't stick your feet out."

"I can't sleep." Wen Tan rubbed his eyes, "Can you stay with me for a while, and leave after I fall asleep?"

Song Manqing half-lyed down as she said, and patted Wen Tan's back lightly, just like she had fallen asleep with Wen Tan before.

"Okay, go to sleep." Song Manqing said softly.

Haicheng.

The climate in the southern coast is warm and humid. Wen Tan didn't feel it when he was in the car, but he was sweating immediately after getting off the high-speed train.Probably the reason why he didn't go back for a long time, Wen Tan had a different kind of excitement along the way.It was clearly a familiar scenery and a familiar road, but with Song Manqing by his side, he suddenly felt that everything became novel again.

Song Manqing had never been to Haicheng, so Wen Tan happily introduced Haicheng's culture and various famous scenic spots with her along the way, twittering like a little sparrow.Song Manqing listened to Wen Tan's words with peace of mind. Their things were stuffed to the brim with two 24-inch large suitcases. The two of them seemed to be traveling, not a business trip at all.

While walking through the tunnel on the mountain road, Wen Tan received several messages intermittently on his mobile phone.The signal is not good, but most of the messages from there are voice messages. Wen Tan watched those little red dots loading all the time, and only a few words that he could hear mentioned that he wanted to meet, have a meal and so on.

She also has a lot of friends in Haicheng. Knowing that she came back from Qinzhou, they all said that they must get together at that time.

Other colleagues, knowing that this archaeologist from Haicheng is back, said that when the time comes to form a bureau to discuss the work.

Along the coast of Haicheng, underwater archaeological work is mostly carried out, and I don't know what it will have to do with the body of the pot that Song Manqing is looking for.

Now that they are all back, things need to be done in a comprehensive manner. Wen Tan also plans to ask someone to find out who made the body of the pot that is circulating in the market.

Song Manqing saw that she was struggling to reply to the message, so she took her mobile phone and said, "Reply when you get off the car, don't force it."

When she was about to swipe her ticket and get out of the station, Wen Tan felt the familiar smell of her hometown down-to-earth, and became more and more excited.She and Song Manqing were holding hands at first, but now they were forced to separate, each pushing a big box.Song Manqing took care of all the other big and small bags that needed to be carried, and Wen Tan was not allowed to take any more.

Wen Tan asked Song Manqing: "Are you nervous?"

Song Manqing looked calm, with steady eyes.She didn't wear black clothes today, thinking that she was here to meet the elders, so the first impression should be more lively, not too rigid.After asking Wen Tan's opinion, she chose a gray-blue shirt with a pair of beige trousers. The tailoring was elegant and neat, which made her look a little less distant.

Wen Tan thinks that Song Manqing looks very good like this, she is suitable for such advanced clothes, don't wear dark ones every day.

"Very nervous." Song Manqing's hands were sweating. Seeing that Wen Tan's face was also sweating, she wanted to take out a wet tissue to help her wipe it off, but now her hands were full of things and she couldn't move. Come out.

There are many people waiting outside the exit, including family members and taxi drivers who want to solicit customers to leave.The words from all over the world and the local dialect come together, full of lively market atmosphere.Not long after the two came out, they saw their parents waiting outside from afar.

Wen's father and Wen's mother looked only in their early forties, and Wen's mother took good care of her, making her look younger, without a single wrinkle on her face.The faces of the two had the quietness of time and the unique style of intellectuals. Father Wen took the box from Song Manqing and Wen Tan when he came up, and said with a smile: "It can be regarded as waiting for you two! Hurry up, I'm tired." Right? Let's go back to eat first!"

Mother Wen embraced Wen Tan's arm, held hands with her intimately, and said to Song Manqing with a smile, "This is Xiao Song, right?"

Song Manqing was still nervous when she didn't see her elders. When Father Wen took the box from her hand all of a sudden, she still hadn't recovered.When she was fighting with Wen's father for the box, she suddenly heard her own name from Wen's mother, and hurriedly turned around to say hello: "Hello, Auntie."

Here, Father Wen deliberately put on a straight face and refused to let her take the box, saying: "You are already tired, take a rest, I will carry the box!"

Song Manqing was in a hurry, opened her mouth and said nothing, vividly showing the embarrassment of the first meeting.It was the first time Wen Tan saw Song Manqing like this, it was completely different from the shyness in front of her.In her heart, since Song Manqing came to Haicheng, she came to her own territory, and she had a sense of responsibility to take good care of her girlfriend.

Thinking of this, she generously held Song Manqing's hand in front of her parents, and said with a faint smile, "Mom and Dad, this is my girlfriend."

Song Manqing's mind almost went blank. Seeing that the two elders were looking at her, she blurted out and introduced herself again: "Hi, uncle and aunt. I... I am Wen Tan's girlfriend, Song Manqing."

Wen Tan added: "Graceful Man, Qingqing, my dear."

Song Manqing only felt that the simple two words in her name were introduced by Wen Tan in a thousand turns, which tickled her heart.

Put all the luggage in the trunk, and a lot in the back seat.Wen's father was driving, and Wen's mother smiled and said to them in the co-pilot: "It will be fine when you come back, what are you doing with so many things? Xiao Song is also very polite."

Song Manqing said: "Auntie should."

Mother Wen laughed again: "Hey! Xiao Song must have worked hard to take care of us Tan Tan along the way, right? You should eat more at noon. Auntie has cooked a lot of delicious food and is waiting for you at home."

Wen Tan said faintly: "Mom... I didn't see you caring about your daughter..."

Father Wen glanced at his daughter in the rearview mirror, shook his head and said, "Tan Tan, your face is white and fat, and you look much better than when you came back from there last time. Your mother and I are both discerning , can't you see that Xiao Song took good care of you?"

White and fat?

Wen Tan subconsciously squeezed her face and rubbed it, it really seemed to have a lot of sensuality.

It must be because Song Manqing has fed herself so well recently!

Song Manqing looked at Wen Tan's actions and smiled lowly, grabbed her hand that was still raging on her face and said: "Uncle and aunt are serious, she also takes good care of herself."

Well, the atmosphere is still very harmonious.Wen Tan is almost sure that her parents' impression of Song Manqing is almost perfect.

The conversations at the dinner table were all about homely topics. Mother Wen couldn't help asking about the situation at Song Manqing's home, and said that she would like to visit her parents if she had the chance.

Wen Tan was slightly taken aback, this was something she hadn't considered, and she even forgot to explain the situation to her parents in advance.

Fortunately, Song Manqing responded well. She just lowered her eyes, thanked Wen's mother for her kindness, and said softly: "My parents died when I was very young."

Under the table, Wen Tan's hand quietly placed on Song Manqing's lap, covering the back of her hand.

Song Manqing turned her hands over and clasped her fingers together for a while, as if silently telling Wen Tan that she was fine.

After this topic was skipped, no one brought it up again, but Wen Tan knew that his mother probably felt that she was being presumptuous, and had been taking remedial measures, such as adding vegetables to Song Manqing's bowls until they piled up into a hill. Did not stop.

You must know that Wen Tan didn't receive such treatment when she came back before.

There are also hills in Wen Tan's bowl, which Song Manqing picked up for her, so she just bury her head in eating.

After the meal, Wen Tan was called into the study by Father Wen.

The old father always had other thoughts. He observed Song Manqing all the way. It was true that Song Manqing was very kind to Wen Tan.But there are some questions that should be asked, which naturally still have to be asked by the father.

This was Wen Tan's first time bringing people home, and their parents also valued them very much.

"What's the matter, Dad?"

"Father still needs to ask you about some things. How did you and Xiao Song know each other?" Father Wen looked at Wen Tan with gentle eyes, "Is it all planned, so you brought it home?"

"We met at work, and our firm is now cooperating with the Song family." Wen Tan didn't intend to hide it from his family, so he simply said, "Dad, I know what you are worried about, this is my own decision." The things that have been solved are also considered very clearly.”

Wen Tan said again: "It's been a long time since I've had such a crush on someone. Don't you believe your daughter's accuracy?"

There was a faint smile on her face, and her eyes were soft. This look was indeed much better than when she went home.

Seeing that Wen Tan had such a plan, Father Wen let go of most of his heart.After all, this is a matter for young people, free choice, they just need support as parents.

Wen Tan chatted with Father Wen for a few more words, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he found the color-printed photo on the desk that was randomly placed on the book. It was a little bigger than a palm, and it was brand new, obviously just printed out.

this is not……

Wen Tan almost thought that she was dazzled, and hurried to the desk to pick up the photo, her expression changed suddenly.

"Dad, why do you have this photo?!" She held up the thin piece of paper to Father Wen, and due to her emotional fluctuations, the piece of paper was trembling slightly with the movements of her fingers.

That picture turned out to be what they wanted to pursue when they returned to Haicheng this time - the body of the jade pot.

How could it appear at her house?How could it appear on her father's desk?

Numerous questions swept over Wen Tan. Father Wen was frightened by her eyes. He never expected that this simple photo in his eyes would make his daughter so shocked. He asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Tan tried her best to calm down her mood: "Dad, you answer me first."

"It was given to me by an old man about 60 years old when my mother and I went to the temple on Wenshan to burn incense some time ago." Father Wen began to recall, "He gave it to me and said he knew my daughter He specialized in identification, and he said that this is an old antique handed down from his family, can you ask me to pass this photo to you, and let you help to see if it is real."

Wen Tan frowned and said, "Wenshan Temple?"

There is a temple in Haicheng built on a high peak, Wenshan Temple. It is famous for its difficult and dangerous mountain roads, but the incense is very strong, and it is said to be very effective.She knew that her parents would pay respects every once in a while, but it happened that someone sent this photo. How could there be such a coincidence?

"Yes." Father Wen nodded, "It's not that you don't know that although Haicheng is doing underwater archaeology, your work has something in common, not to mention that you participated in the discovery of the batch of cultural relics in Zhaonan before, and they are indeed in Haicheng. It’s a bit well-known, so it’s not surprising that others find me here. I didn’t take it seriously at the time, I took this photo and put it at home and forgot about it, if you didn’t come back today, I probably put it in the book and passed it.”

"I took this photo away." Wen Tan looked a little dignified, "Song Manqing and I are going to Wenshan tomorrow, and we may not be back until two or three days later."

Father Wen saw that something was wrong with her tone, so he asked, "What's the matter Tan Tan, is there something wrong with this photo?"

"It's okay, Dad, you don't have to worry. Didn't you say that the marriage in Wenshan Temple is very efficacious? I took Xiao Song to ask the Bodhisattva to bless you, don't think too much." Wen Tan just came back, these things didn't want to worry the family, so he made excuses He smiled and said, "Also, how can I go to Wenshan without taking Xiao Song to see the sunrise at that perfect place? Naturally, it will take three or two days to come back."

When Wen Tan came out with that photo, she found that Song Manqing was watching TV with Wen's mother.

It's a bloody kind of family ethics drama. Her mother has loved this drama for more than ten years, and she always likes to watch it with others, discussing the plot while watching it.In the past, it was her parents who were constantly nagging, but later Wen Tan was forced to watch with her, but now it was Song Manqing.

Wen Tan watched quietly from behind.

On the TV, the heroine is yelling at the vicious female supporting role, the appearance of hoarseness makes people want to cover their ears, and their face is hideous.

Mother Wen let out an oops, and said distressedly, "Oh my God, Xiao Song, do you think this supporting role is too bad? Why didn't I see it before?"

"Is this heroine too stupid, what do you think, Xiao Song?"

"Ah! Why doesn't this man help the heroine! How did he become the protagonist?"

Facing the questions thrown by Wen's mother, Song Manqing answered them patiently.Although her gaze is on the TV, Wen Tan knows that she must not be interested in this kind of plot, but she is willing to stay here with her elders.

Song Manqing sat extremely upright, with straight shoulders.Wen Tan saw that she was not relaxing and walked over to rescue her.

"Mom! Why have you dominated Xiao Song for so long? I'm going to take my girlfriend away." Wen Tan wrapped his arms around Song Manqing's neck from behind, put his head on Song Manqing's shoulder and smiled at Wen's mother.

Even though the two were close enough, Song Manqing still felt uncomfortable in front of Mother Wen, and her face turned slightly red.

"That's all right, all right, Xiao Song is your mother's fault if you don't come to accompany you." Mother Wen laughed, knowing that she wanted to give young people space now, she turned off the TV and went back to her room.

Wen Tan took Song Manqing back to her room.

Because she said that Song Manqing was the girlfriend she wanted to bring back, the family only tidied up her room and agreed that they would sleep together.

Wen Tan was very pleased with his parents' sensible behavior.

She put the photo in Song Manqing's hands, and repeated to Song Manqing what Wen's father said to her in the study, and added: "We need to go up the mountain tomorrow."

Song Manqing looked at the photo for a long time before putting it away, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"It seems...someone does want to lure us to him."

Friend or foe?

Wen Tangu embraced Song Manqing from behind, and rubbed against Song Manqing's neck as before, sniffing her scent greedily.

Song Manqing was itched by her, she tilted her head, Wen Tan's lips pressed up, sucked and licked her own lips, teasing her again and again.But for a moment, Song Manqing opened her lips to welcome Wen Tan, and reversed the situation, clasping her waist tightly.

Wen Tan couldn't help pressing Song Manqing's shoulders, panting: "In my house, you... are making progress."

"It was you who kissed me first." Song Manqing is now gradually familiar with responding to Wen Tan's teasing, and even Wen Tan can't resist Song Manqing's offensive.

Song Manqing turned to face her, Wen Tan took a step back and sat on the bed.

Song Manqing's eyes were bright, flowing with touching emotion.Before Wen Tan raised his head to look at her, someone lifted his chin lightly, and Song Manqing's eyes were already close at hand in an instant.

Lips and teeth cuddled together, fingers clasped tightly.

After this kiss, Wen Tan and Song Manqing were both lying on the bed together.She turned over and pressed on it, using Song Manqing's body as a soft mattress, resting her head on Song Manqing's chest, and gently pinching Song Manqing's earlobes with her fingers.

"You're going to sleep with me tonight." Wen Tan didn't know what he was thinking of, and his tone rose, "Are you afraid?"

Song Manqing raised her eyebrows and said, "Who are you afraid of?"

"Me." Wen Tan deliberately withdrew his hand from Song Manqing's earlobe, made a scratching motion in front of her, and showed Song Manqing her manicured nails by the way, "Did you see it? And this is my house , be careful, I will take you at night..."

Song Manqing took her hand and caressed her round nails little by little, with a faint smile on her lips.

"I'm not afraid."

Wen Tan looked at the calm Song Manqing, raised the corners of his eyes, and said, "Then it's night...don't beg for mercy."

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