A few days later, when Fengdu was in trouble, Wang Jingzhe left, and then stayed in the middle of Sichuan for a night to drink with Xiaowen and Ding Wu. The wine was extremely surging, because no matter what Ding Wu and Xiaowen said, the most common sentence Wang Jingzhe said was that he didn't drink well, so come again.

Ding Wu and Xiao Wen were silent and crying. One reason was that they had drunk too much, and they were all in a ghost when they looked at the wine glass. After they could barely pick it up, they poured it into their nostrils. The other reason was that Wang Jingzhe gave them a feeling that it would be difficult to see each other again today.

In the end, the three of them fell in the bar hall and slept together. They knew that the next day when the bar waiter came to clean the house, they called Ding Wu and Xiaowen, but they found that Wang Jingzhe had left at some point, leaving only bottles of wine all over the floor.

So, Ding Wu and Xiaowen sat on the ground and smoked a few cigarettes. After a night of hangover, their heads became much clearer at this moment. Wang Jingzhe left silently, undoubtedly telling them that parting is very sad. It is better not to say goodbye than to say goodbye.

"Can you see you again?" Ding Wu asked melancholy.

"Can you do," Xiaowen said uncertainly, and after thinking about it, he said angrily: "Does the bad guy live for thousands of years? Do you think there is any good thing about him?"

Ding Wu also thought carefully, nodded seriously and said, "That's true, he must have a long life..."

After leaving Shu, Wang Jingzhe returned to Chaogewang Village. All kinds of east winds were blowing, and he had to prepare well.

When I got home, it was about to have dinner at night. Wang Dongzhi was wearing a maid outfit in the yard of Wangcun. Uh, it was a bit exaggerated to say that. In fact, she was wearing an apron. She was sitting on a small stool picking vegetables, rolling up her sleeves, and putting her toes out of her slippers.

Hearing someone coming in, Wang Dongzhi looked up, then lowered his head to continue picking vegetables. Wang Jingzhe lifted his trousers and squatted in front of her and picked up a handful of leeks and said, "I'll ask, can we not eat this? I told you that even though I have been away from Longxi for half a year, I still have the smell of fried leeks and eggs when I talk. I don't dare to cover myself with the quilt when I go to bed at night. If I fart, I wake up the next morning and my body will be full of chicken manure."

"I won't stir-fry leeks and eggs tonight."

Wang Jingzhe immediately breathed a sigh of relief and was shocked.

Wang Dongzhi continued: "Dumplings with leeks and eggs stuck."

Wang Jingzhe's mouth twitched a few times, and after grinding his teeth, he said helplessly: "Then eat more garlic and combine the flavor."

"I've been to see the grass."

"How is she?"

Wang Dongzhi said, "I told her that since she is pregnant, don't go to the river to float, otherwise she will not be able to live a good life if she is damp, and she will not be able to live a good life in the future. Xiaocao said that this child may follow his father, and he always kicked her in the stomach at home, and he will be honest when he arrives on the Wei River."

Wang Jingzhe continued to twitch and said seriously: "It's time to be fine. He must be his biological child. He started to follow the roots before he was born. Oh... others are actually pretty good."

Wang Dongzhi raised his head and stayed for a long time before asking, "Who is it, who is better?"

"He"

"Haha, what's the better?" Wang Dongzhi closed his hair, and the conversation between the two seemed to be a puzzle.

Wang Jingzhe said seriously: "Is it capable? It's just like that, it's almost like me. It's mainly because I have tasted it carefully. It's quite OK. We can spend about ten days together. Originally, he and I had the chance to stab each other in the back, but no one did that, so you see, is this person quite bright and neat? But I just hate him a little. This person is too proud, as if the earth will not turn without him."

Wang Dongzhi said lightly: "That is a person who will only have a strong sense of confidence. If he does not have the ability, this kind of person is called arrogant. If he is capable, then this kind of person is called a domineering spirit."

Wang Jingzhe was immediately dissatisfied and sneered, "The first time I saw someone who can speak so fresh and refined in bragging, sister, I really deserve to give you a thumbs up for him."

"No need to click, I have praised him," Wang Dongzhi said calmly.

"Hmph, Humph" Wang Jingzhe hummed twice with ambiguous expression, then stood up and asked if his father was in the room. Wang Dongzhi said he should be sleeping, so he walked inside. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and clenched his fists and asked, "I don't want you to be tempted by me because of your sex."

In fact, at the beginning, Wang Jingzhe knew that Wang Dongzhi was approaching Tang Da, and he was very angry. At that time, he felt that he wanted to make a fuss about the sky, because Wang Jingzhe thought that his sister had deliberately had some contact with Tang Da for him.

But later, when Wang Jingzhe and Tang Da had been together for a long time, they really felt it carefully. This person's personality charm is not ordinary. It's no exaggeration to say that this person should have the advantages of being the King of Western Chu, so Wang Jingzhe didn't want to argue with Tang Da, otherwise Wang Dongzhi would end up slashing his throat in Wujiang, which would be fucked.

Wang Dongzhi said without looking back: "My original intention was to get close to him and see how to plot against him, but later I found that there was nothing I could do, it was very embarrassing. My personal charm was a little too strong, which directly made him have the idea of ​​bowing under my feet and calling the Queen. This is, let's defeat the enemy without fighting."

"You two are really compatible...especially about pride." Wang Jingzhe sighed speechlessly, pushed open the door and walked in. Wang Xianzhi, who was sleeping in the room, woke up, sitting cross-legged on the kang, rolling cigarettes.

No matter how long the Wang family hasn't seen each other, they never seem to express any joy when they say goodbye, and they are excited beyond words, usually just a few words to pass it.

"Come back?"

"Ahhh, I'm back." Wang Jingzhe also got on the kang, then picked up a match and drew a line to Wang Xianzhi, and said, "I'm going back this time to let Uncle Xiang and the others come over to see it. I was a little surprised when I was in Shu, so I have to share it with them."

"Haha, you have been surprised many years?" Wang Xianzhi asked with a breath of cigarette.

"It's okay. In the past two years, the character will always be rewarding. It's not me that if I were all focused on buying lottery tickets, our domestic welfare lottery might not be able to be opened long ago," Wang Jingzhe said in a low-key manner.
Chapter completed!