Everyone in Qindao was anxiously waiting for Zuo Lengyue's news. The moment Mo Wentian got in the car, Zuo Lengyue dialed her daughter's phone: "Xiaoye, give mom another twenty-four hours, and I will
Bring back the person who can save Xu Yun so that everyone can feel at ease."
You can imagine how encouraging this phone call was to everyone. Poppy's efforts were not in vain. Everything she did was affirmed and meaningful. Everyone was looking forward to the arrival of the master, so that Xu Yun could become the lively person again.
guy.
After Zuo Lengyue hung up the phone, Mo Wentian asked lightly with a not particularly good-looking face: "Your daughter? Xu... Xiaoye?"
Zuo Lengyue didn't think much and nodded: "Yes, my daughter. But her name is Bai Xiaoye. Don't give my daughter random names."
Mo Wentian nearly jumped up in the car. He stared at Zuo Lengyue with wide eyes in surprise: "Bai Xiaoye?! Isn't she your and Xu Chen's daughter? Could it be... you... you still..."
"Mo Wentian, do you want to die?" Zuo Lengyue said with a stern face, "Don't think that you can talk nonsense in front of me because I need you now!"
Mo Wentian was so scolded by Zuo Lengyue that he didn't dare to say anything anymore, and asked tentatively: "Then...why is this Bai?"
"When I was pregnant with her, her father's position was blank. Can't her surname be Bai? Who stipulates that children must take their parents' surname? Why can't it be changed?" Zuo Lengyue glared at Mo Wen again in displeasure.
At first glance, this guy is really boring. Why are there so many curious people?
"So that's it..." After hearing this, Mo Wentian actually agreed a little: "Yes, with such an unreliable father, she shouldn't let her know that it's better to have a surname of Bai, and it's better to have a surname of Bai!"
"Mo Wentian, do you have nothing to say?" Zuo Lengyue snorted: "If you can't keep your mouth shut, just talk about your own affairs. It doesn't matter if my daughter's surname is Xu, you don't care.
No."
Mo Wentian smiled awkwardly: "I know, this surname has nothing to do with blood, it is a kind of social inheritance. When matrilineal society began, children probably all took their mother's name. Later, production tools were improved, and men's role became more and more important.
As you get older, the family begins to be dominated by men, and it becomes a patriarchal society, so you take your father's surname..."
"Are you going to give me a history lesson?" Zuo Lengyue was really speechless. Mo Wentian is good at everything, but he doesn't know how to chat: "Are you going to tell me more about the origin of the surname Human?"
"Don't tell me, I really have some research." Mo Wentian said: "As early as the primitive clans in ancient times, people had surnames. At that time, the social clans were centered on the matrilineal line, and the emperors all took their daughters as their surnames.
For example, Shennong's surname was Jiang, Huang Di's surname was Ji, Yu Shun's surname was Yao... Later, there were many kinds of surnames. Some of them took the clan names of their ancestors as their surnames. For example, some of Yao's descendants were surnamed Tang, and there were also surnames such as Xia, Yin, and Zhou.
It can be roughly derived from the above. There are also people whose surnames follow the throne. In the Zhou Dynasty, there were King Wen and King Wu, and then there were people with the surname Wen and the surname Wu...and then..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's talk behind him, even Ling Feng and Ou Nan were speechless... I didn't expect that once this guy stopped stuttering, he would become a big talker, and he really knew everything about heaven and earth.
As for geography, I know everything, and I can talk about everything.
This historical research is so thorough, it would be a pity not to become a professor in the history department at Yenching University or Huaqing University.
"Mo Wentian, have you ever thought about changing your lifestyle?" Zuo Lengyue was not interested in this history and directly interrupted Mo Wentian: "Have you ever thought about never coming back to this place?"
"Not coming back?" Mo Wentian was startled: "If I'm not coming back, then... where will I go?"
Zuo Lengyue shrugged her shoulders: "There are too many places you can go. I recommend you to be a substitute professor in the university and teach history. You are definitely better than any history teacher. In a few years, there will be people in society
Your legend, who has the best historical knowledge? I can’t look to you Mo Wentian on Kunlun Mountain."
Ou Nan almost laughed out loud while driving, and Ling Feng also joked: "Yes, yes, you are so good at history, you should go to Lanxiang Technical School and teach history. You will definitely teach every student eight levels of history."
Level!"
"Now history is still divided into levels? What is Lanxiang Technical School?" Of course Mo Wentian, who has lived in seclusion for many years, does not know about the famous Lanxiang.
"Don't listen to the nonsense they are telling you." Zuo Lengyue knew that the two people in front of them didn't hold back anything nice: "There is no such thing as hierarchy."
Ou Nan didn't want to give up this opportunity to tease: "Why don't we tell the difference? But let's not go to Lanxiang now. Haven't you heard something? A handsome young man went to Lanxiang to learn excavators. He learned it in one go.
Reaching the eighth level of professional studies is even more difficult than the eighth level of professional studies in foreign languages! However, when he was successful in his studies, his girlfriend actually ran away with a chef who was studying in New West."
Zuo Lengyue was speechless: "Can you two be more serious? Don't talk nonsense like me, I'm talking about business."
Knowing that he had been teased, Mo Wentian did not respond to the two guys in front of him. He was silent for a while and asked Zuo Lengyue: "Is it really possible for me to teach history?"
This guy... really dug a hole for himself to jump into! Zuo Lengyue turned away and ignored him, but Ling Feng and Ou Nan took advantage of this and deceived Mo Wentian again.
Mo Wentian suddenly felt that he was really out of touch with society. Over the years, he had gained a higher understanding of acupuncture, but he was so far behind the society. No wonder some people say that geniuses in individual fields often have great achievements in acupuncture.
There are more idiots in other fields.
People who know a little about everything can never be professional! Only people who are obsessed with one thing can be professional!
On the way back to Qindao, there was another Mo Wentian. There was no shortage of laughter and laughter along the way. Mo Wentian was very curious about today's society. He suddenly regretted that he had lived in seclusion for so many years and never left that valley. Now
The gap between our world and that of more than 20 years ago is really huge!
Although he also came into contact with some of today's society in the nearby small town, after all, that kind of remote place cannot be compared with the big cities on the southeast coast. All the changes in society caused huge changes in Mo Wentian's heart.
Suddenly at a certain moment, he really didn't want to go back.
Ling Feng and Ou Nan drove alternately, leaving Mo Wentian with a lot of regrets along the way, because he wanted to know what the things he saw at many places he passed by took a closer look and asked
Just ask.
Therefore, during the three thousand kilometers journey, Mo Wentian made an important decision. He decided that after he solved this matter, he would travel around the country to see what the world has become.
Look at how colorful the world is now.
Of course, he didn't talk nonsense about this decision, for fear that the two guys in front of him would laugh at him. After successfully solving this matter, he wanted to tell Zuo Lengyue about his great idea.
As she got closer to Qindao, Zuo Lengyue's originally quiet heart began to become more and more nervous. She was obviously a little scared, afraid that Mo Wentian could really solve all this smoothly. After all, Xu Yun was very
A special situation.
If Mo Wentian couldn't handle it, wouldn't she have killed Xu Yun with her own hands? Thinking of this, Zuo Lengyue couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. She had never been so nervous. And now for Xu Yun's life
, she was so nervous that her palms were sweating.