The Tempting Educated Youth Married to a Rough Man

Chapter 445: Chapter 441: Return to the Capital

Finally, Qin Fengsheng arrived in time, bringing a crowd, went to the police station, and explained the situation clearly to wrap things up.

On the way back, Wen Ran caught Qin Fengsheng and gave him a tongue-lashing.

Qin Fengsheng knew that the responsibility for this mishap was entirely his, so even when being scolded, he greeted it with a smiling face, not daring to argue back.

Cai Xiaowen and Xu Ying were laughing so hard they almost went into hysterics.

What a headache!

This is truly a headache-inducing life.

Time passed quickly, and the archaeological team was accelerated significantly with the arrival of another team.

When the other archaeological team arrived, Wen Ran thought there might be arguments and conflicts.

But she found out she was overthinking by a mile.

The two teams together couldn’t even muster up half a troublemaker.

The biggest troublemaker was her.

Wen Ran: "..."

Hmm, it seems she ran into a bunch of little lambs that were easy to deal with.

She continued to live freely and act according to her own will.

Hetao and Red Army, having passed the period where they watched Wen Ran like hawks, also unleashed themselves.

One day she’d go here to act cute, sell some charm, and nibble on some snacks.

Another day she’d go there to get her hair styled, getting a massage.

When notified that this excavation was coming to an end, Wen Ran felt a bit melancholic.

After the last mix-up, Qin Fengsheng rarely approached Wen Ran.

No other reason.

Wen Ran holds grudges; if he gets close, she’d either verbally attack or suddenly pull a judo throw.

Over time, Qin Fengsheng became thoroughly frightened.

Unless absolutely necessary, he wouldn’t approach Wen Ran.

Afraid that Wen Ran would suddenly hit him with a flying attack.

This time, facing departure, Qin Fengsheng finally came up to Wen Ran for some face time.

Wen Ran looked at him askance, "What do you want? Whether you’ve got business or not, steer clear of me. I’ve got a bad temper, and I hit hard."

"Hah!" Hearing this, Qin Fengsheng got a chill down his spine but remembered Wen Ran had become an off-payroll member of the military district, earning salary and stipend, and felt that he must maintain a good relationship.

This woman’s usefulness was almost eerie; in the future, he’d probably need her help.

"Sis, Sister Wen, I really didn’t mean it. You’re magnanimous, right? Could you let it slide this time?"

When we’re back in the Capital City, I’ll treat your whole family to a lamb hotpot."

Speaking of food, Wen Ran’s expression shifted slightly.

Qin Fengsheng’s eyes lit up, hey! Looks promising!

He patted his chest, guaranteeing, "Eat ’til you’re full! And there’s roast duck, when my big nephew and niece grow teeth, I’ll bring the chef over to roast at your place, alright?"

Wen Ran admitted she was a foodie and was indeed tempted.

But still, bragging isn’t supposed to be like this.

She crossed her arms, sizing up Qin Fengsheng doubtfully, "Oh, please, acting like you have a big say, getting someone to roast ducks at our place."

"Tsk!"

Qin Fengsheng clicked his tongue, patting his chest, "Don’t judge me by my low position; I have connections at home.

The chef is my uncle by marriage, if I ask him to roast two ducks, and he shirks, my aunt won’t forgive him?"

Wen Ran: "..."

Alright, this play of using the Emperor to control the vassals was really clever.

"Alright then."

For the sake of lamb hotpot and roast duck, Wen Ran reluctantly agreed.

Once packed, it was time to return.

Wen Ran was homesick, yes; after such a long time, she missed the kids.

To avoid the incident on the train happening again.

This time, when the archaeological team left, they took military trucks, with everyone’s luggage and themselves all onboard.

No crowded squeeze, and not having to worry about luggage during breaks, fearing it’d be nicked by thieves.

However, trucks also had good and bad points.

The good part is that the people ahead are familiar faces.

The downside is, after bumping along for a long time, there’s a frequent illusion.

That is, maybe you don’t have a butt.

Or perhaps, you have four or five butts.

Ultimately, Wen Ran couldn’t bear it anymore and stopped midway for a break, going over to buy three ten-pound heavy quilts.

The tormented Cai Xiaowen and Xu Ying were hauled by Wen Ran to the truck to rearrange the place.

Hmm, the three’s luggage stacked on the quilts, just right.

Once everyone relaxed and looked as Wen Ran lay down, people were dumbfounded.

No way, you can do it this way?

Wen Ran even used a pillow to support her head.

Oh my~

Pretty comfortable.

The cushioning from the quilts saved Wen Ran’s butt from being tortured, while the car started moving, she pulled out some tablets from her pocket.

"What are you eating?"

"Sleeping pills."

Everyone: "..."

"Wait, what exactly are you planning?" freёwebnovel.com

Facing the crowd’s inquiry, Wen Ran blinked innocently, "Not planning anything, right? I just thought, being idle, lying here gets boring, so I can sleep and wake up at the destination."

Mr. Gu Sr. lightly coughed, "Well, Ranran."

Wen Ran: "...What’s up?"

He couldn’t quite say it straightforwardly, only subtly, "We have a traditional virtue here, called respecting the elderly and cherishing the young, do you know?"

Wen Ran thought for a moment, "The medicine’s kicking in, I’m gonna sleep first."

"Don’t be silly!"

Familiar with Wen Ran, Mr. Gu Sr. tried negotiating, "Hehe, this time going back, I’ll praise you as an outstanding student in archaeology, alright?

An excellent student, it’d be respectable if mentioned."

Wen Ran calmly said, "Dear Professor Gu, if I’m not mistaken, I should be the sole Miao Miao in archaeology.

Whether an achievement, outstanding or not, whether I care or not, you only have me as an option, right?

Mr. Gu Sr.: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Ah!

What she said made too much sense.

Wen Ran was not an option but the only choice.

Wen Ran turned over, muffled, "The quilt is for sitting, but I want to sleep. Later, if anyone needs to fart, go to the front of the compartment and stick their butt out to do it." fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

Yawning, Wen Ran mumbled, "Also, no butt appears near my head."

"Okay!"

Everyone worked together to pile luggage in the corner, rotate around, and sat on Wen Ran’s big quilt.

Although not as comfortable as Wen Ran’s, it reduced the suffering of their butts, which was quite good.

After swaying for seven or eight days, reaching the destination, Wen Ran jumped off the truck feeling alive again!

Arriving in the Capital City, the first thing was to take a hot shower, then head home.

Her long-awaited reunion home wasn’t as cozy as she imagined, but noisy.

Listening to the commotion from the backyard, Wen Ran frowned deeply.

Seemed like it was her mom’s voice.