Chapter 72: Chinese New Year's Eve (Ask for Recommendation, Collection)
Of course, Fang's father will not only remember to reward the company's employees.
His son's share had already been prepared, he took Fang Yuan to the back of the stage, Fang's mother had been waiting here for a long time!
Seeing the father and son coming in, Fang's mother handed over the bag in her hand.
"Take a look! Your father prepared a gift for you!" Fang Ma said to Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan opened the bag, and there were several small boxes inside.
It was full of Fang Yuan's favorite gadgets, don't look at it, it's just a small bag.
But not much less than the value of a box of cash, and to some extent, more than the value of that box of cash.
After all, there is still a lot of hard work by Fang's father here.
Fang Yuan took out his favorite item from the bag, a watch.
This was specially customized for him by Fang's father, which is very in line with his current identity.
There is a hint of publicity in the low-key, and a trace of experience in the ordinary.
Although it may not be remarkable at first glance, when you look closely, you will see that this watch is not ordinary.
This watch is also the one with the highest value of these things.
Fang Yuan likes watches very much, and what he cares about the most in his "private library" is those watches, and now there is an extra one.
After the cash was distributed, the annual meeting ended with that.
Fang Yuan and his parents were in a car, and they didn't let Uncle Xia send them.
Fang's father drove to the direction of his home, and encountered a large supermarket on the way, Fang's mother called Fang's father and Fang Yuan, a father and son with a reluctant face, to buy New Year's goods together.
When he entered the supermarket, Fang Yuan felt a strong New Year's flavor.
The father and son pushed two cars and followed behind Fang's mother helplessly.
In a short time, the shopping cart of father and son was full.
Fang Yuan had to sigh in his heart at this time, no matter how old a woman is, shopping is the nature of her bones.
Mother Fang looked at her masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, let's buy so much first, and I'll buy the rest tomorrow. Fang's mother clapped her hands, looked at the two men who were in a daze and said.
Fortunately, self-checkout is popular in supermarkets nowadays, otherwise just queuing up to check out can waste half an hour of time for three people.
After all, the closer you get to the end of the year, the more people will flow in the supermarket.
I don't know if it costs nothing to buy things during the Chinese New Year or what, anyway, Fang is far from understanding this phenomenon.
When the father and son walked out of the supermarket, each carrying two large bags of things.
Putting the things they bought in the trunk, the group of three returned to their home in Kyoto.
The three of them are in Kyoto for the New Year this year and will not return to Beihai.
Back at home, Fang Yuan stretched out, the past two days had exhausted him.
Not to mention Fang's father, in order to give employees a new and thoughtful annual meeting, he didn't spend a lot of effort.
The father and son put down the things in their hands and collapsed on the sofa.
Maintain a posture of mental synchronization and close your eyes.
Seeing this pair of cheating father and son, Fang's mother shook her head, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Ignoring the two of them, Fang's mother packed up the things she had just bought.
Finding out the ingredients for tonight, Fang's mother walked straight to the kitchen.
After Fang's mother left, the father and son were full of vitality again.
It's as if the two people who were tired like that just now are not the same as the two of them.
This is the tacit understanding they have cultivated over the years, and the two glanced at each other and showed a tacit smile.
Fang's father turned on the TV, and it was news time.
One of Fang Yuan's favorite things since he was a child was watching the news.
He went back to the bedroom and pulled out his computer.
Turn on the video, put on the headphones, and the skillful movements are done in one go.
Recently, he has been studying the basics of programming further.
In particular, knowledge of both networks and databases.
What he is doing now is to lay a solid foundation, and after two major projects, Fang Yuan's understanding of high-end technology is quite thorough.
But Fang Yuan still doesn't know much about the small problems of edges and corners.
Now, as long as he has time, Fang Yuan will strengthen himself in this regard.
He didn't want to rely on the system to complete the work in the future.
Dad Fang saw his son playing with himself there, ignored himself, shook his head and smiled.
If Fang Yuan had dared to do this before, he would have scolded him with his little temper.
It's different now, the child has grown up and has his own ideas, and it's not something he can say casually.
After watching the news for a while, he found that there was nothing special, so Fang's father went to the kitchen to help Fang's mother.
The first meal when I got home was not very rich, after all, the big fish and meat eaten at the annual meeting have not been digested yet.
Fang's mother casually cooked a few home-cooked dishes, but the father and son seemed to be reincarnated by hungry ghosts, and devoured them.
A few days later, the thirtieth month of the lunar month.
In the past few days, Fang Yuan felt that he had gained several pounds.
Fang's mother's exquisite cooking skills made him eat an extra bowl of rice at each meal.
Now when he looks in the mirror, he will see that he has gained weight in the mirror.
But even if he gets fat two more laps, it won't affect his prosperous beauty.
Just when Fang Yuan was narcissistic, Fang's father's shouting woke him up.
"Fang Yuan, what are you doing there, come over and help!"
Fang's father is pasting couplets, but the tradition of the Fang family is that children are the main force in pasting couplets, and parents can help at most to start.
"Coming, coming" Fang Yuan trotted all the way, ran to the door, and took over the work of pasting couplets from Fang's father.
Unlike Beihai in Kyoto, the house in Kyoto is a high-rise, and you only need to put a large couplet on the door, and a few Fu characters can be pasted inside the house.
Unlike the single-family building in Beihai, Fang Yuan spends more than an hour on pasting couplets every year.
Fang's mother has not been idle since she got up in the morning, not only for breakfast, but mainly to prepare for tonight's reunion dinner.
It's been two years since she's cooked a reunion dinner for the two of them!
I just have time this year, so I will make up for what I owe my son!
It took twenty minutes for Fang Yuan to paste all the couplets.
If it weren't for Fang's father making trouble, Fang Yuan might have been able to complete this job in ten minutes.
He looked at Dad Fang with complaining eyes, but what he didn't expect was that Dad Fang didn't even look at him.
Pretended to be casual and went to Fang's mother to help.
also looked at Fang Yuan with a provocative eye from time to time.
Fang Yuan was also very helpless!Who made his father grow younger and younger!
Soon, the time came for night.
The family's long-awaited Chinese New Year's Eve dinner has been prepared.
The three of them sat around the table, and the Spring Festival Gala was playing on the TV.
Although only Fang's mother watched it with relish, even Fang's father gradually lost interest in the Spring Festival Gala.
But when a family is together, the picture is an atmosphere.
Dad Fang went to the wine cabinet and took out the bottle of wine that he had treasured for a long time.
First, under Fang's mother's fierce eyes, she poured a small cup for Fang Yuan, and then poured herself a glass.
"Xiaoyuan! You're already an adult, come, have a drink with your dad!"
Fang Yuan was a little puzzled, but when he saw Fang's mother's eyes, he figured it out.
Dad Fang didn't want him to accompany him to drink! The real purpose was to distract Daddy Fang's attention.
Well, for the sake of his father, what is it to be wronged by this!
Fang Yuan stiffened his head and touched the wine glass with Fang's father.
After taking a shallow sip, Fang Yuan was a little unbearable by the taste of the stinging throat.
Looking at Fang's father's expression of enjoyment, he couldn't understand a little, what was so attractive about this kind of thing?
Fortunately, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, otherwise Fang's mother at this time will let Fang's father know what is powerful.
Dad Fang hasn't touched such a thing as wine for a year!
The indulgence of the previous few years had made his blood pressure very high, and things like alcohol would stay away from him in the future.
After all, he has a wife who looks very gentle on the outside, but is very irritable on the inside.
Ay!
The two of them glanced at each other, and they both read such information in each other's eyes.
A harmonious and warm, plain but full of connotation Chinese New Year's Eve passed.
What awaits Fang Yuan in the next year?
He's looking forward to it now.
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