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Chapter 139 The old man was drunk

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    "Grandma!"

    "Okay, okay, let's not talk about your mother anymore, okay? Are you protecting me?"

    The child then gave up. Anyway, as long as he didn¡¯t talk about his mother, it would be fine.

    What a little protector!

    At 12:08, the banquet officially began. On the stage, the hotel waiters were dancing and performing, and the guests also started to move their chopsticks.

    Before Fu Jiyan even had time to take a bite, he was pulled away by Ji Ci who came over at some point:

    "Zhixiao didn't come, so you should take Zhixiao's place."

    Um?

    The next second, a wine glass was forced into his hand.

    Ji Ci was unhappy, so his expression was not very friendly.

    ¡°You just follow me, and you shout whatever I shout when you see me.¡±

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    "Okay, brother."

    After that, table after table toasted.

    Relatives of the Ji family, the first cousin, the second cousin, the third uncle, the fourth grandma

    There are also teachers of his wives who used to be from elementary school to junior high school.

    Everyone knew that the big star came to toast his wife, so everyone started teasing her.

    Fortunately, Fu Jiyan is a good drinker, has a high IQ and EQ, and has very quick reactions, so he did not fall into the trap set by the teachers.

    No wonder many people are still very afraid of teachers even after decades of graduation!

    horrible!

    A casual sentence can bring you into three circles.

    Not to mention, a large group of teachers are now united together!

    After paying respects to my relatives and teachers, I returned to the table. I really couldn¡¯t take a bite. I was full from wine and felt a little dizzy.

    No matter how good your drinking capacity is, you can¡¯t withstand the carnage of several large tables!

    "Xiao Fu? Are you okay?" Father Ji asked.

    Fu Jiyan leaned on the chair and shook his head:

    "It's okay, Uncle Ji."

    Su Luoyun also put down his chopsticks:

    "Are you drunk?"

    "You must have drunk too much. Do you think there has ever been a time when A Ci came back drunk and unconscious?"

    There is no way, the rules here in Ningnan are like this, as long as you know how to drink, you will never be able to escape!

    Of course, if you are a girl, you don¡¯t need to drink alcohol, just juice.

    Fu Jiyan raised his eyelids and slowly sat upright:

    "Mom, Uncle Ji, I'm fine. I'm not drunk. I just drank a little too much."

    Su Luoyun made it clear that he still cared about his son-in-law:

    "Eat some food to cushion your stomach and don't cause any problems."

    Stomach bleeding, gastric perforation or something.

    "Listen to me, I'll eat it."

    I barely clamped a chopstick and stuffed it into my mouth, and I didn't see what dish it was clearly. Fortunately, it was either a chili or something, it was a very soft tomato.

    After swallowing it, it feels warm and feels better in the stomach.

    At this moment, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.

    The children heard the sound at the tip of their ears:

    "Dad, whose phone number is it?"

    Fu Jiyan glanced at the caller:

    "It belongs to your uncle."

    Uncle?

    The children stopped eating and put down their spoons:

    "Dad, give Punchou the mobile phone. Puffuri needs to talk to his uncle on the phone!"

    "Eat your food."

    "No, no, no, you have to talk to your uncle about porridge, and eat after you finish talking, dad!"

    Forehead.

    "Okay, here you go."

    The child took the phone and it was obviously already connected:

    "Hey, is this uncle? I'm Congee!"

    The smile made his eyes almost squint into slits.

    How much does he like talking to his uncle on the phone?

    You¡¯ve never been so enthusiastic on the phone with his biological father, right?

    Ah.

    You still have the nerve to say it?

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