"An An Le Le, we are leaving Sijiu City tomorrow. If you have any place you want to go, we can go there again. If you have any food you want to eat, that's fine too. After we go back this time, we probably won't come back for a few years."
Many times, Wei Jianguo respects children very much and will give them room to choose as much as possible.
These past few days, the two children have broadened their horizons and seen many things that are not available in Huludao.
"Dad, we want to see the big planes and big tanks," Lele said loudly.
"There's nothing else, it'd better be something that mom likes too," he guided the two children.
He discovered it last time. When his wife saw the plane, she was very shocked at first and looked at it very seriously, but then she started to relax.
However, the two children did not understand their father's good intentions at all; they just wanted to see the big tank.
Song Shuqian understood Wei Jianguo's idea, "Mom wants to go to the History Museum, so you and Dad can go to see the big plane, and Mom will go to see the cultural relics. We will go our separate ways in the morning.
Let’s have lunch together at noon. Let’s meet at Shaguoju, okay? "
"Mom, let's go see the big plane together," Lele didn't want to be separated from his mother.
"But, Mom wants to see those cultural relics. Lele, you have things you like, and so does Mom. We should respect each other's preferences. Can Dad accompany you?"
Lele crossed his arms across his chest, very unhappy. He wished his parents were together.
Song Shuqian ignored him.
She is a mother and also herself, and she will not give up her hobbies for her children.
An An hugged his mother's legs and said, "Mom, An An is with you."
Song Shuqian was surprised, "An An, thank you for being willing to accompany mom. It's just that mom likes to watch the things I like by herself. An An can also watch what she likes."
"But mom, An An also likes those things and wants to listen to mom's stories. An An went to see the airplanes just to accompany Le Le."
Song Shuxi picked her up and said, "Okay, then An An will stay with mom."
Seeing his wife's attitude, Wei Jianguo made a decisive decision, "We will have free time in the morning and have lunch together at noon. I will take you and An'an to the History Museum first, and then take Lele to the Revolutionary Museum.
I'll pick you up at noon. "
"No need to answer the phone. Let's have Sha Guo Ju for lunch. I really want to eat there. I can find the place and take An An directly there. Whoever gets there first will order."
Wei Jianguo wanted to say something, but when he saw his wife's unwillingness to accept rejection, he shut up.
Every time Song Shuqian came into the History Museum, she would feel inexplicably happy.
An An looked at a bronze urn from the Western Han Dynasty and really couldn't understand it, "Mom."
The mother and son already had a tacit understanding. When one asked, the other would answer, "Look, it says here, this is a bronze rhinoceros urn with inlaid gold and silver cloud patterns from the Western Han Dynasty. A urn was a vessel used to hold wine at that time.
It looks a lot like a rhinoceros, which we saw at the zoo the other day. A rhinoceros is the animal with a horn in front. "
"The Western Han Dynasty, is it the Western Han Dynasty of Huo Qubing?"
Among historical figures, Song Shuxi liked Huo Qubing very much and once told her children that their father was also a hero like Huo Qubing.
From then on, the two children remembered Huo Qubing deeply.
"Yes, Mom asked you to recite a poem about him. 'The steed is like the wind, whipping out of Wei Bridge. The bow is bent to bid farewell to the Han moon, and the feathers are inserted to defeat the arrogance of the sky. The formation is broken and the stars are gone, the camp is empty and the sea fog disappears. The achievement of Hualin Pavilion is unique to Huo Piaoyao.'"
"Mom, I remember now. He is the one who sealed the wolf and looked north in panic."
"It should be Fenglangjuxu, winning the panicked look to the north. It tells the story of Huo Qubing's conquest of the Xiongnu, his victory, and the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens at Langjuxu Mountain."
Whenever the mother and son saw any cultural relics they liked, they would chat about them. Basically, Song Shuxi talked and An An listened.
Occasionally, there are some very famous historical figures whose stories An An knows and will share them with her mother.
An old man has been watching this mother and son for a long time.
At this time, there are few people who like these things, and even fewer who are willing to take the time to visit them.
Even if someone came in, they would just take a quick look and might even be disgusted, saying, "A piece of broken stone is treasured like this."
The old man didn't blame them, he just felt sad for the cultural relics.
I haven't met anyone who understands them.
It's a rare opportunity, I met one today.
This girl knows what these artifacts were used for and can also tell stories about the dynasties.
The old man asked the staff to be able to distinguish the temple name, reign title and posthumous title, but many people did not know what these were.
Originally, he had given up, but today he met a mother and son who truly loved cultural relics. He saw hope again, the hope of this cultural relic.
The old man was in a rare mood, so he went up to them and chatted with them, sharing the stories behind these cultural relics.
Song Shuqian was impressed by his knowledge. This old man could be said to be an encyclopedia of history.
He can talk about anything with ease.
When the old man's assistant came, he saw the usually serious teacher chatting happily with a young girl and a child.
As I got closer, I heard the teacher say, "This Simuwu Ding was placed in the History Museum in 1959. Look at the patterns on it, which are mainly taotie, and also decorated with coiled dragon patterns... There are fish patterns on the ear side, and cicada patterns on the Sizhizu Ding.
It is really rare that the Shang Dynasty had such aesthetics and casting technology. "
The girl said, "The most important affairs of a country are sacrifices and war."
When the two men finished their conversation, the assistant quickly interrupted and said, "Mr. Wen, the person you're waiting for is here."
Work is important, the old man said goodbye to Song Shuxi with regret, "You are very good, you have a pure appreciation for cultural relics. My surname is Wen, I work here, if you come to visit again, you can come to see me." Song Shuxi hurriedly thanked the old man. Needless to say, she also knew that this man was extraordinary.
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"Thank you, Mr. Wen. My name is Song Shuqian. I came to Sijiu City for something. If I come here in the future, I will definitely come to visit you again."
Only after watching Mr. Wen leave did An An dare to speak. He had a lot of questions to ask his mother.
What is Mommy Quotient?
"Shang is a dynasty. There is a jingle about the succession of dynasties. Xia, Shang and Western Zhou, Eastern Zhou divided into two periods; Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period, unified Qin and Han; three divisions of Wei, Shu and Wu, two Jin dynasties extended forward and backward; Southern and Northern Dynasties coexisted, Sui, Tang and Five Dynasties passed; after Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, the dynasty ended here.
You can remember them in this order. "
On the other side, Lele and his father were also having a great time shopping.
They have already seen the cannon at the door, and today their main focus is on the tanks.
Wei Jianguo introduced to Lele the T-34 tank, Type 97 tank, M26 Pershing heavy tank and T-62 tank.
When talking about this, he seemed to see his former self and comrades. Especially the T-62 tank, which was captured on Zhenbao Island in 1969. He participated in that battle.
Lele has a natural liking for these weapons. Wei Jianguo only needs to explain them once and he can remember them all.
This really shocked Wei Jianguo.
He remembered his wife saying that An An had a good memory and he could remember some poems after being taught twice. Lele’s memory is not very good, so he learns slowly and needs to be told many times.
Now it seems that Lele’s memory is not bad, but his interest is not there.
He memorized the names and functions of these planes and tanks. It took him a very long time, and he recited them almost every day with his eyes open and closed.
Lele greatly stimulated Wei Jianguo's desire to share.
He held Lele in his arms and gave a detailed introduction to all the exhibits on display.
I told the children almost everything I could say, and by the time they finished shopping, I realized it was already past midnight.
Wei Jianguo patted Lele and said, "Son, it's over. We are late. I don't know if mom is waiting anxiously. Dad will take you to the army to see the tanks when we get back. Now we have to go. Say goodbye to them."
Lele patted the big tank and said, "My good friend, I'm leaving now. I'll come to see you later."
On the other side, the mother and son who were also late were very sorry. "An An, do you think Dad and brother will be anxious waiting for you? It's Mom's fault for not checking the time."
An An hugged her mother's neck and said, "Mom is not in a hurry, and neither are they."
As a result, the four of them met by chance at the door of Shaguoju.
Song Shuqian was holding the baby and walking breathlessly.
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