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Dad Fang certainly doesn't just remember to reward the company's employees.

His son’s share had been prepared long ago, and 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 Ma passed the bag in her hand.

"Let's take a look! The gift your father prepared for you!" Fang's mother said to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan opened the bag, there were several small boxes inside.

Inside are all gadgets Fang Yuan likes, don't look at it, just a small bag.

But not much less than the value of a box of cash, and to some extent, it is more valuable than that box of cash.

After all, there is still some hard work from Fang Dad.

Fang Yuan took out his favorite object-a watch from the bag.

This was specially customized by Father Fang, which fits his current identity.

There is a hint of publicity in the low-key, and a hint of experience in the ordinary.

Although it is not very eye-catching at first glance, when you look closely, you will find that this watch is not ordinary.

This watch is also the most valuable of these things.

Fang Yuan likes watches very much. In his "private library", he cares about the few watches. Now there is one more watch.

After the cash was distributed, the annual meeting ended.

Fang Yuan and his parents rode in a car and did not let Uncle Xia send them off.

Father Fang drove towards home by himself, and met a large supermarket on the way. Fang's mother called the reluctant father and son Fang Fang and Fang Yuan to buy new year goods together.

After entering the supermarket, Fang Yuan felt a strong flavor of the New Year.

The father and son pushed two cars and followed Fang Ma with helpless expressions.

After a while, the shopping carts of the father and son were full.

Fang Yuan had to sigh in his heart at this time, no matter how old a woman is, shopping is a natural nature in his bones.

Ma Fang looked at her masterpiece and nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, let's buy so much first, and wait for the rest to be bought tomorrow." Fang's mother clapped her hands and said while looking at the grandpa who was in a daze.

Fortunately, self-service checkouts are popular in supermarkets. Otherwise, just queuing up to checkout would waste half an hour of three people.

After all, the closer the new year is, the more people flow in the supermarket.

I don’t know if it’s the New Year’s Eve or something that doesn’t cost money, but Fang is far from understanding this phenomenon.

When the father and son walked out of the supermarket, everyone was carrying two big bags.

Putting the purchased items in the trunk, the group of three returned to their home in Kyoto.

The three of them will spend the Chinese New Year in Kyoto this year and will not return to Beihai.

When he got home, Fang Yuan stretched out, but he was exhausted in the past two days.

Not to mention Fang Dad, he did not spend much time in order to give employees a new and meaningful annual meeting.

The father and son put down the things in their hands and collapsed on the sofa.

Keeping the god-synchronized posture, close your eyes.

Seeing the shameless father and son, Fang Ma shook her head, with a smile on her lips.

Ignoring the two, Fang's mother sorted out the things she had just bought.

Finding out the ingredients for tonight, Fang's mother went straight to the kitchen.

After Fang's mother left, the father and son were full of vitality again.

It seems that the two people who are tired just now are not like him.

This is the tacit understanding they have cultivated over the years. The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

Dad Fang turned on the TV and it happened to be news time.

One of Fang Yuan's most disliked things since childhood was watching the news.

He went back to the bedroom and took out his computer.

Turn on the video, put on the headphones, and the proficient movements are done in one go.

Recently, he is further studying the basics of programming.

Especially the knowledge of both the network and the database.

What he is doing now is to lay a solid foundation. After two major projects, Fang Yuan has a thorough understanding of high-end technology.

However, 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 respect.

He doesn't want to rely on the system to complete his work in the future.

When Dad Fang saw his son playing with him, he ignored himself, shook his head and smiled.

If he dared to do this far ahead, he would have cursed him for his petty temper.

Now it’s different. The children have grown up and have their own ideas. It’s not something you can say casually.

After watching the news for a while, he found that there was nothing special, so Dad Fang went to the kitchen to help Fang’s mother.

The first meal I returned home was not very hearty. After all, the big fish and meat I ate at the annual meeting had not been digested yet.

Fang's mother made a few home-cooked dishes, but the father and son seemed to be reincarnated by starving ghosts, and they gorged themselves.

A few days later, the 30th of the twelfth lunar month.

In the past few days, Fang Yuan felt that he had gained several kilos.

Fang's superb cooking skills allowed him to eat an extra bowl of rice every meal.

Now when he looks in the mirror, he will see that he is already fatter in the mirror.

But even two laps of fat won't affect his prosperous beauty.

When Fang Yuan was narcissistic, Father Fang's cries woke him up.

"Fang Yuan! What are you doing in that ink? Hurry up and help!"

Dad Fang is posting couplets, but the tradition of the Fang family is that children are the main force in posting couplets, and parents can help at most.

"Come, here come" Fang Yuan trot all the way, ran to the door, and took over the work of sticking couplets from Dad Fang.

In Kyoto and Beihai are different. The houses in Kyoto are high-rises. You only need to paste a big couplet at the door and paste a few letters of blessing inside the house.

Unlike the small single-family building in Beihai, Fang Yuan spends more than an hour every year on the matter of sticking couplets.

Mom Fang hasn't been idle since she got up in the morning, not just breakfast, but the main thing is to prepare for the reunion dinner tonight.

She hasn't cooked a good reunion dinner for the two of them for two years!

If you have time this year, just make up for what you owe your son!

After spending twenty minutes, Fang Yuan posted all the couplets.

If it hadn't been for Fang's father to make trouble, Fang Yuan might be able to complete the work 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.

Pretending to be nothing, go to Fang Ma to help.

From time to time, he looked at Fang Yuan with provocative eyes.

Fang Yuan is also very helpless!Who made his dad grow older and younger!

Soon, the time came to night.

The family's long-awaited New Year's Eve dinner has been prepared.

The three of them were sitting around the table, and there was a Spring Festival Gala on the TV.

Although only Fang's mother watched with relish, even Fang's father gradually lost interest in the Spring Festival Gala.

But when one family is together, the picture is an atmosphere.

Father Fang went to the wine cabinet and took out the bottle of wine he had kept for a long time.

First, under Fang's fierce eyes, he poured a small cup for Fang Yuan, and then poured himself a cup.

"Xiao Yuan! You are already an adult, come and have a drink with your dad!"

Fang Yuan was a little confused, but when he saw Fang Ma's eyes, he wanted to understand.

Dad Fang didn't want him to accompany him!The real purpose is to distract Fang Ma's attention.

Ok!For the sake of his father, what is wrong with this point!

Fang Yuan bit his scalp and touched a wine glass with Father Fang.

After taking a shallow sip, Fang Yuan couldn't stand the smell of his throat.

Seeing Dad Fang's enjoyment expression, he couldn't understand, what is so attractive about this kind of thing?

Fortunately, today is New Year's Eve, otherwise Fang's mom will let Fang's father know what is awesome.

Dad Fang hasn't encountered such things as alcohol for a year!

The indulgence of the past few years made his blood pressure become very high, and things like alcohol will 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.

Hey!

The two of them looked at each other, and both read such information in each other's eyes.

A harmonious, warm, plain but full of connotation on New Year’s Eve just passed.

What will be waiting for Fang Yuan in the next year?

He is looking forward to it now.

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