Time goes back to before Sang Wuyan and Su Nianqin got married.
That day, Su Nianqin walked out of the study and said, "Wu Yan, I have a long vacation, let's go traveling."
Sang Wuyan was surprised that this man also wanted to go on vacation. In his mind, going out was always considered a torture.
"Didn't the doctor say that I should rest? Xiaolu is here to take care of the company's matters, and she also said there is no problem." Su Nianqin calmly explained her abnormal behavior.
"Where do you want to go?" Su Nianqin asked.
He had finally developed the habit of asking for other people's opinions, but Sang Wuyan made it almost impossible for him to maintain his patience.
She flipped through geography magazines and travel books, and after a while she shouted, "Nianqin, let's go to Egypt."
Before Su Nianqin could express her opinion after turning down the volume of the radio, she heard her say, "No, I heard the situation is not good."
Su Nianqin said: "Wu Yan, shouldn't you listen to my opinion?"
But the woman seemed not to hear.
The man closed his mouth, trying to keep himself calm and continue to focus on the news he was listening to.
Half an hour later, Sang Wuyan shouted, "Let's go to Hong Kong. Hong Kong is good and we can go shopping." She talked to herself and shook her head, "It's still not possible. There are too many people, and you don't like shopping." Throwing away the book in her hand, she turned to another one.
Another half an hour later, I heard her shout again: "Let's go to Tibet."
This time, Su Nianqin didn't even bother to raise her head and changed the radio channel. As expected, within a minute, she denied herself again: "It would be bad if you have altitude sickness."
So, in this way and that way, Su Nianqin and the entire earth were tormented by Sang Wuyan.
He tried his best to suppress his patience which had long been exhausted, and warned himself again and again: "Su Nianqin, you must be patient and not get angry, otherwise you will have to bear the consequences yourself."
Suddenly, Sang Wuyan came running over excitedly with a book in his arms for the Nth time, "Nianqin, let's go to the Qin Dynasty!"
This time, Su Nianqin decided to leave her no room for maneuver, and said quickly and decisively: "Okay!" Cut the Gordian knot and not give her the chance to torment each other again.
A second later, the man came back to his senses, half-squinted his eyes as usual and asked in disbelief: "Where did you say we were going?" It was obvious that this woman was fooling him for the N+1th time.
Seeing that Su Nianqin's face looked bad and he was about to lose his temper, Sang Wuyan rushed over like an octopus.
"I'm just discussing this with you." She acted coquettishly with a guilty conscience.
"So what did we come up with?" He emphasized the two words. But as soon as she started to act coquettishly, his face couldn't fall down.
"The Qin Dynasty. We can go to see the Qin Mausoleum and the Terracotta Warriors."
At this point, Su Nianqin finally understood that the Qin Dynasty she was referring to was Xi'an.
This woman's thinking is really very jumpy, Su Nianqin concluded.
Ever since he made up his mind to book the plane ticket, Sang Wuyan would receive at least ten calls from Yu Xiaolu every day.
"When climbing the mountain, you should walk a little ahead of him so that Nianqin can feel your reaction."
"Have him keep his phone and change with him so you don't get lost."
"Force him to wear sunglasses when the light is strong."
"Don't forget the disinfectant spray and band-aids. He falls easily and often gets bruised."
"Choose a quieter hotel and make sure the bed is comfortable because his back is not very good."
Sang Wuyan categorized and recorded the matters of concern one by one in his notebook.
On the first day before departure, Yu Xiaolu called again, "Nianqin, are you sure you don't need to notify the branch office over there to send a car to pick you up?"
"I'm sure!" Su Nianqin answered in a bad temper.
Before ten o'clock, Su Nianqin fell into a deep sleep on the bed. He had been busy for several days in order to hand over the company's affairs to Yu Xiaolu, and had hardly slept.
Sang Wuyan curled up in his arms, with his left hand on her shoulder.
She suddenly remembered Yu Weilan's instructions. She said, "Nianqin has never been on a long journey alone like this. Please take good care of him."
The result was completely opposite to what many people expected.
Su Nianqin was the one who took care of her. Su Nianqin was in charge of the travel bag, and she repeatedly emphasized that Sang Wuyan should carry her coins and cell phone with her.
After getting off the plane, Sang Wuyan took the travel guide and studied which bus to take into the city, and then which stop to get off at and which bus to take to get to the hotel they booked. In the end, after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't find a clue.
"Nianqin, go ask." The leader of the duo tour group gave instructions to the deputy leader.
"No." He never knew what "asking" meant.
"What should we do?" The team leader had no idea.
"Can you please listen to me?" The deputy leader had endured enough.
"how?"
"Just hail a taxi and we can leave." Su Nianqin said unhappily.
“…How come you are so smart?”
In the taxi, Sang Wuyan looked at the meter and exclaimed distressedly: "Why is it jumping so fast? Driver, did you do anything wrong?"
The driver and Su Nianqin were both furious.
The next day, they rented a car and went to Lintong, and asked the hotel to hire a tour guide from a travel agency, because Su Nianqin was not sure whether Sang Wuyan would lose him along with her.
At the Qin Mausoleum, after listening to the tour guide Xiao Lei's introduction of the entire underground palace, Sang Wuyan was stunned and asked: "You said, it will take another 100 years for us to see the underground palace?"
"Well, because current technology can't guarantee that we can preserve it intact after opening it." Xiao Lei explained.
"What about Meng Yi? Didn't he discover the underground palace and fly around inside after entering it?"
"Which Meng Yi?" The tour guide Xiao Lei didn't quite understand.
"It's the Qin State that seduced Qin Shi Huang's wife..." Before she could finish her words, Su Nianqin covered her mouth and she cried "wuwu".
"Can you please have some historical knowledge?" Su Nianqin suddenly felt embarrassed.
After a while, Sang Wuyan seized the opportunity and said, "It's the general played by Jackie Chan."
"… "
"… "
Tour guides Xiao Lei and Su Nianqin were speechless.
Su Nianqin couldn't help but wonder, could it be that she came here on a whim just for that movie
When going to the Terracotta Warriors, Xiao Lei met a group of acquaintances. Sang Wuyan liked the hustle and bustle, so she agreed to ride in the carriage with them. Su Nianqin didn't want to dampen her interest.
In the car, Su Nianqin's disability and his appearance still attracted people's attention.
But no matter what Sang Wuyan yelled, Su Nianqin just kept his eyes closed and didn't say anything. He really felt ashamed for having such a wife.
"Su Nianqin, if you continue to ignore me like this, I will be unhappy."
Su Nianqin closed his eyes and remained silent.
"Ahem," Sang Wuyan cleared her throat, "Believe it or not, I will sing a song for you?" She used her ultimate move.
"Which of your songs do you rap better?" Sang Wuyan said proudly.
Su Nianqin said, "If you don't keep quiet, do you believe I will block your mouth in front of them?"
This trick has always worked against Sang Wuyan.
Sure enough, Sang Wuyan hurriedly covered his lips.
Entering the huge exhibition hall of the Terracotta Warriors, Sang Wuyan exclaimed "Wow".
"great!"
"This is the great crystallization of the wisdom of our Chinese people." Xiao Lei said proudly.
"How come Qin Shi Huang's army is full of such handsome and powerful young men?" Sang Wuyan said the reason for her sigh, "It's incredible, how many of them are there?"
While she asked Xiao Lei, she was making an inventory of handsome guys in her mind.
Xiao Lei was a little surprised, but Su Nianqin was already used to it.
Xiao Lei led them to visit several exhibition pits and cultural relics exhibition halls while explaining. When they were leaving the gate, Sang Wuyan pulled Su Nianqin and said, "Nianqin, I want to go back and take a look."
So Su Nianqin accompanied her back again.
It was not the tourist season, and there were more foreigners visiting than Chinese. In addition, it was already afternoon, so there were even fewer people. Sang Wuyan was in a secluded place, facing the neatly arranged terracotta warriors across the railings. He suddenly squatted down, propped up his chin, and said, "Nianqin, I don't want to leave anymore."
Su Nianqin also sat on the ground with her.
Sang Wuyan gently described every detail of the Terracotta Warriors in the most detailed language she could: armor, clothing, hairstyle, expression, facial features...
Su Nianqin listened with a happy smile.
"Are they really people from two thousand years ago?" she asked.
"They are not real people, they are just figurines made out of clay."
"I mean, are they based on real people from that time?"
"Maybe..." Su Nianqin was not sure either.
"Nianqin, if you could see them, you would also be moved."
"I've seen it from your description." Su Nianqin smiled.
After the two of them were quiet for a while, Sang Wuyan discovered something and took Su Nianqin to a place where they stopped. She quickly looked around and when she was sure that no one noticed, she let Su Nianqin squat down with her.
Then, Sang Wuyan guided Su Nianqin's hand to the other side of the railing.
The arm stretched out little by little, and then suddenly, Su Nianqin's fingers touched something.
"Nianqin, do you feel it? This is the soil from the Qin Dynasty 2,000 years ago. They look like this."
"Thank you, Wuyan." Su Nianqin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.