"How old are you? Take you to a museum."

"That's fine, that's fine." Qiao Muyuan compromised, "It's the New Year today, I can go anywhere."

"Yeah." Ji Changmu started the car.

Qiao Muyuan never thought that he would spend this New Year with Ji Changmu. It seems that by some coincidence, they spent this first New Year together.

Maybe... the last one too?

She moved her legs and recovered her thoughts.

She didn't like to think about the future the most. Anyway, they were celebrating the New Year together today.

"Professor, is Aunt Yang at home?"

"Well, she didn't sleep well at night and hasn't gotten up yet in the morning."

"Then does she know that you are with me?"

"have no idea."

"Then does she still recognize me?"

"have no idea."

Qiao Muyuan was too lazy to ask him, and didn't know anything about it.

She kind of misses Aunt Yang, but her memory is blurred. She doesn't really remember what Aunt Yang looks like. She only remembers that it was her uncle who flew here from San Francisco when Aunt Yang came to the capital for surgery!

After so many years, her uncle has already become a world-famous expert. Even back then, ordinary people couldn't hire her uncle.

Ji Changmu was very serious when driving and didn't talk much.

Qiao Muyuan lowered her head and turned on her phone. Many people sent her blessings.

Qin Zhao, who was far away in Philadelphia, also sent her a voice message. Qiao Muyuan clicked on it: Classmate Qiao Muyuan, Happy New Year. I will give you a New Year gift when I return to New York.

Qiao Muyuan replied to him: Happy New Year, classmate Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao: Where do you plan to go today?

Qiao Muyuan: I haven’t thought about it yet.

They were chatting without a word when suddenly a big hand reached out and snatched Qiao Muyuan's cell phone away.

Qiao Muyuan was about to jump: "Professor! Give me back my phone!"

"I am not your driver. If you go out with me today, I hope you will maintain due respect for me."

Qiao Muyuan was immediately discouraged: "I know."

"Well, I don't want to see you half-hearted again."

"knew!"

It didn't take long for the car to arrive at the first museum, and Ji Changmu led Qiao Muyuan out of the car.

She was like a little sheep, following Ji Changmu. She didn't have to think about anything or do anything. She just had to follow him. Even eating, drinking and having fun were clearly arranged by him.

While Ji Changmu wasn't paying attention, Little Sheep took a sneak look at the red envelope and guessed it was a bank card.

The professor was so generous. The password of the bank card was written on the back of the card, but I didn’t know how much money was in it.

She followed Ji Changmu's footsteps and walked around the museum, looking around.

Today is a working day, there are not many people there, some exhibition halls even have only two of them.

"Professor, what is this?" Qiao Muyuan asked, pointing to a bronze statue.

Ji Changmu lowered his head, approached her ear, and lowered his voice: "Ancient Indian statue."

"What is the carving?" Qiao Muyuan couldn't see anything.

"Look upside down."

Qiao Muyuan:?

Ji Changmu left before he finished speaking.

Qiao Muyuan tilted his head and took a look, uh... it was a young man and woman who were working together during the period when men were farming and women were weaving... Covering her eyes, she was still a child.

Qiao Muyuan's face turned red and she no longer looked at Ji Changmu, so she remained silent for a long time.

Ji Changmu curled his lips and walked quietly through one exhibition hall after another.

After coming out of the museum, they went to the art gallery again. Their morning schedule was very relaxing.
Chapter completed!