Wang Zan was stunned at the end of drinking this wine from Sichuan Mansion. The main reason was that Chen Chen kept holding him, and then completely regarded Wang Zan as the incarnation of Wang Jingzhe. In addition to drinking, he also wiped all his nose and tears on Wang Zan.

At the end of the drink, Chen Chen was no longer conscious, and Wang Zan and Feng Zhining were also confused and sent to the hotel next to him by Ding Wu.

Wang Zan was lying on the bed and rolling over and couldn't sleep. He took out his cell phone and called his father.

Wang Jingzhe had just finished cleaning up and washed up with Xiaocao and lay on the bed to go to bed. When he saw Wang Zan's call, he thought he was going to talk to him about Ding Wu and Xiaowen, so he answered.

"Dad, I found that you are a person with a good story." Wang Zan was drinking and sprayed his mouth full of alcohol.

Wang Jingzhe smiled faintly and said in a low-key manner: "When your father was dominating the world, he was really very charming. He was on the 9.6 million kilometers of land, and I don't know how many legends your father left behind."

"Dad, can you stop bragging? I think you are committing evil," Wang Zan sighed and said, "Fortunately, I don't follow you in this. My mother, no wonder I have been so bumpy in my life. It turns out that I have been implicated by you."

Wang Jingzhe was stunned and frowned and said, "How much fake wine have you drunk? You are so confused about your words. Go and wash your face, and then change your mind and talk to your father."

Wang Zan said: "Do you know that there is an aunt named Chen Chen?"

Wang Jingzhe trembled in the suburbs. He never expected that Wang Zan would mention this. From the corner of his eyes, he quickly glanced at Xiaocao's body. She turned her back to her and looked at her phone. She didn't know what she was browsing.

Wang Jingzhe was wise in an emergency and said calmly: "Drink a lot, right? Isn't you going to make a plan to fly to Tibet tomorrow? Go to bed early and send me a message to report my safety when you arrive at the place. By the way, put a glass of water at the head of the bed at night to save the wine and be thirsty after sobering up. Well, let's do it like this, go to bed."

"Dad, I haven't finished talking to you yet."

Just as Wang Jingzhe was about to hang up his phone, Xiaocao suddenly turned over and said, "Talk a few more words to your son, don't hang up."

Wang Jingzhe pursed his lips and said, "Oh, he has drunk a lot of alcohol, why are you talking about? Let him sleep early, otherwise what if he can't get up tomorrow morning?"

"Continue to talk to your son about Chen Chen's aunt." Xiaocao sat up, snuggled beside Wang Jingzhe, and said softly: "All of you are old friends. You haven't contacted each other for many years. You have to know their current situation."

Wang Jingzhe vaguely felt something was wrong. He knew the grass too well. The more calm she was, the more it meant that there might be a storm in the future.

Wang Jingzhe said dryly: "What are you talking about? I didn't want to ask about it."

"I didn't ask you to inquire, just ask Wang Zan to talk about the process of meeting him, Aunt Chen Chen tonight..."

"Ah, okay, then okay, I'll ask." Wang Jingzhe smashed his mouth and when he picked up his phone again, Wang Zan's chattering came from inside: "This Aunt Chen Chen is very pitiful. Like Aunt Rong from Gusu, I heard that he was not married and was always alone."

"Why is the phone running out of power? Look, let's see, it's automatically turned off." Wang Jingzhe brought the screen over. The phone was already in the power off mode. He blinked and said, "It's out of power, I'll ask tomorrow?"

Xiaocao sneered and said, "You are a trick of my Wang Jingzhe, are you responsible for it..."

Wang Jingzhe covered the quilt with a "swish" and said, "I won't get out of bed no matter what I say. You can kick me with a single kick."

On the other end, Wang Zan looked at the phone screen speechlessly and said, "I still thought about chatting with my father for another ten yuan. I recall the past and looked at the glorious years. Why did I still die?"

The next morning, Wang Zan and Feng Zhining were woken up by an alarm clock during a hangover. When they opened their eyes, they saw that it was past seven o'clock and the flight was almost at 10 o'clock. So they hurriedly got up and washed up and cleaned up.

Feng Zhining was still shaking his arms when he walked. As soon as he spoke, he complained: "Brother, even though he knew he would dare to fly today, he drank so much wine yesterday, so he almost couldn't get up from bed. It was so painful."

Wang exclaimed and said, "Don't I think about atonement for my father? Look how pitiful Aunt Chen is. I feel sorry if I don't compensate her. There is no way. The sin I have to be compensated by my son..."

Two hours later, Wang Zan and Feng Zhining boarded the plane and were speechless all the way. They arrived at the airport more than two hours later.

After getting off the plane and coming out of the passage, I saw the second little girl with a frost on her face and a resentful expression leaning against a car, looking at him quietly.

Wang Zan walked over with guilt, put his arms around his shoulder and said, "Brother, I have worked hard on the way, don't say anything. After this trip, I have to help you with whatever you say about giving birth to a son."

The second little girl pushed him away and cursed, "Are you too inhumane? When is this time you still take advantage of me? I'm ruined by you so much that no one is like."

"You misunderstood what I mean. I mean that when you have a son, I must use this skill to give your son a good name and give him a generous gift. He must win at the starting line with his move, right?"

Erxiao licked her lips, thought for a while and nodded and said, "If you want to say that, you are a little conscience, I appreciate it."

"Come on, let me introduce you to you, Master Feng Zhining, this is my second little brother. I have been running for me in Tibetan areas for a while. That is, he found one of my elders and then found out about the quilt of the Dhara Sutra."

Feng Zhining stretched out his hand and held it with him and said, "I have heard of it before, brother, please trouble you."

"You're welcome, I'm just complaining. There's no way for Wang Zan to rely on me!"

Wang Zan took out Yan Erxiao and handed him a lighter, saying, "Uncle San has already gone to Tarim Temple. If it takes about a day and a half to rush over from us, let's leave now, I guess we will arrive tomorrow afternoon."

Wang Zan yawned, nodded and said, "Well, okay, get in the car quickly. I'm so sleepy, I'll have a sleep first."

The second little girl said in a daze: "What's the matter? I drove over to pick you up overnight. When you got off the plane, you told me that you were sleepy. Are you too animals? You have to torture me to death?"
Chapter completed!