บท 312: Shen ziqian's wedding (1)

It was already late at night when they returned to A city. Shen chengjing was exhausted and went to bed early. Mo Yancheng and Mo Wen had a video conference with the Army in the study room until midnight.

Mo Yancheng returned to his room. When he was retrieving his things, a long box fell from the table. He stared at it for half a second before he picked it up. When he opened it, he saw a painting.

Knowing that Shen chengjing liked paintings, he thought that she had gone to buy one, so he opened it out of curiosity.

"Along the River During the Qingming Festival?" As he looked at it, his gaze fell on the signature. It was mo Qingsong. This name was known by many people, but no one knew that mo Qingsong was a pen name, and his real name was Mo Yan.

Although Mo Yan was an old soldier, his love for antiques and paintings was deeper than his love for guns! It was said that he had the smell of a scholar on him. It was true.