Two big men were sitting in the restaurant eating tomahawk steak, and a waiter was standing next to them cutting beef and crab cakes. Yang Kun thought it was good. And Haozi thinks the steak here is delicious, because the milk flavor is very strong, and with the dry-aged beef, the beef itself is full of flavor.

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After the meal, they drank a bottle of red wine, and both of them touched their stomachs contentedly. Haozi smiled and said to Yang Kun, "Thanks, I had a very comfortable meal today. I would be reluctant to spend 10,000 yuan for a meal on weekdays."

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Because the price of wine is as high as 7,000, plus other ordering, service charges, and steaks, etc., the two of them actually spent over 10,000 when they settled the bill, which made Hiroko feel a little embarrassed. After all, such a meal.. slaughtered a bit too hard!

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Yang Kun smiled and said, "Okay, I don't know what words to use to comfort you, so you can take today's meal as a kind of comfort between friends."

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Haozi looked at Yang Kun and nodded and smiled. Maybe friendship is so simple sometimes. Although this dinner is expensive, it is indeed a kind of comfort within Yang Kun's ability. Because there are some things that Yang Kun is hard to say, he understands, so it is a relief to have someone listen to him and tell these stories.

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Haozi glanced at Yang Kun and said, "When are you coming back this time?"

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Yang Kun said: "After the Spring Festival, but these few days, I have to be busy with relatives visiting. Maybe I have time around the fourth day of the new year, and I will call you when that time comes."

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"Okay, I'll take a taxi back, you don't have to send it, you can find a chauffeur yourself." Haozi waved and called for a taxi on the side of the road to leave, leaving Yang Kun standing at the National Financial Center. He took out his mobile phone at the gate and called a chauffeur.

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Just as Yang Kun was waiting for the driver, a woman walked towards Yang Kun. Yang Kun looked at the woman. Her appearance and figure were not bad. Although she was wearing a thick down jacket, she was wearing tight-fitting jeans. Still shows her figure.

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Who knew that she came directly to Yang Kun's side and asked, "What? Can't you recognize it?"

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Yang Kun looked at this 'beautiful' with a surprised look. He searched for information about her in his memory: "Who are you...?"

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The woman with the big waves smiled at Yang Kun and said, "Thirty middle school, high school, third class, Yang Kun."

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Yang Kun didn't expect this woman to directly tell the high school he attended and his class. Yang Kun tried hard to recall his high school classmates in his memory, but he didn't find such a beautiful woman in the class.

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Yang Kun said suspiciously, "Uh, you are..."

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"Second class, Zhou Li."

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Not from his own class, and Yang Kun couldn't find any news about her in his memory. I can only pretend to have an expression of sudden realization: "Oh~~ Class 2 Zhou, hello, long time no see."

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The woman said with a smile, "Well, it's been a long time since I saw you eating with your friends. I didn't bother you."

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Yang Kun glanced in the direction of the restaurant, and then said with a smile, "Uh, just now, that was my best friend from college. After the Spring Festival, everyone came out to gather."

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She nodded and said, "Well, what are you doing recently?"

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Faced with this woman's question, Yang Kun still understands. After all, not everyone sees 'Xiao Po Station', so there must be many people who don't know much about him in real life, so Yang Kun responded with a smile: "I usually shoot some video-related things."

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She nodded and said, "Oh, are you talking about something like Douyin? Are you a photographer? Or do you have an account yourself?"

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Yang Kun said simply: "I have an account myself."

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"By the way, high school classmate, do you still have contact? The 'little chicks' in your class..."

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"No, let alone high school, sometimes few college students can keep practicing. Uh, I'm sorry, my chauffeur is here. I'll answer a call.." Yang Kun picked up the chauffeur with his mobile phone. After saying the address, Yang Kun quickly watched the chauffeur riding an electric folding bike appear.

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At this time, the woman said, "Send me a way, I happened to be going to Jiangbei."

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"Uh, that's not the right way, I'll go in the opposite direction."

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Then the woman said, "Then... let's add a WeChat to keep in touch?"

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"I don't have WeChat, I really don't." Yang Kun deliberately took out the Korean phone in his bag to unlock it and gave her a look. Some of the things downloaded on Korean mobile phones are apps that she has never seen before.. But she definitely did not see WeChat, instead she saw a 'kakao'.

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Who would have known that Yang Kun would not be caught in the act at all, and this woman was also very speechless: "Um... so, leave a phone call?"

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"Next time, I'm sorry, I have to go to the garage. I'll talk to you next time..." After that, Yang Kun set off towards the garage with the driver, and the woman was standing in a mess in the night wind.

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Taking the initiative to attack, she touched the dust of her nose. In fact, she knew exactly what Yang Kun was doing right now, so she came up to talk to her. She deliberately pretended to be stupid and said she didn't know, but she was just approaching for a reason. She felt that her appearance was okay, but who knew she didn't get a response from Yang Kun.

Maybe Yang Kun in the past may be a little moved when faced with such a good-looking woman, but now Yang Kun has experienced countless people, so... In the face of such an initiative, he will not be easily fooled .

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......

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And this driver was a little surprised to see Yang Kun being approached by a beautiful woman, because Yang Kun couldn't see the whole picture with a mask, until after the driver looked at Yang Kun's vehicle, he realized that it was driving' Big g' man, no wonder a woman took the initiative to approach.

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After being sent home by the driver, Yang Kun hadn't even sat down yet. His mother took out the red paper of the Spring Festival couplets from nowhere: "Come on, Kun'er, your calligraphy is good, write a couplet."

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Yang Kun looked at his mother in surprise and said, "Isn't there a sticker on our door?"

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"It's printed, it's definitely not as good as what you wrote. The ink and brush are all ready, where do you write..." Without Yang Kun's veto status, the mother took the red paper to find a place everywhere, and finally in the light The console on the side of the bar is covered with red paper..

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Yang Kun had no choice but to take a brush and write a pair of Spring Festival couplets. Of course, he wrote whatever his mother told him to write. In the end, he wrote a big word for "Fu".

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Mother Yang held the Spring Festival couplets written by Yang Kun, her face was full of smiles, and she admired Yang Kun's fonts very much. Yang Kun saw that there were already cut sausages on the dining table, he couldn't help reaching out and grabbed a piece of smoke. Smoked and savory..

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Yang Kun nodded contentedly and said, "Hmm~ I haven't eaten Sichuan-style sausage for a long time, and I want to have a drink."

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The father sitting in the living room turned his head to look at Yang Kun and said, "Or drink? I'll accompany you for a drink?"

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"It's midnight, what else do you want to drink? Rest early, others will come early tomorrow. By the way, Kun'er, do you have a red envelope ready?"

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Yang Kun looked at his mother suspiciously, because no one in her family seemed to need a red envelope, right: "Red envelope?" is a sister.

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"Yes, the child's first red envelope. Then I will pretend to be 'two thousand two hundred and twenty-two' and wish her good luck in the future."

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Mother said, "Why give so many fractions, just give 2,000 yuan."

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Yang Kun nodded and said, "Uh, okay, do you have any cash? Lend me two thousand and I'll transfer it to you via WeChat."

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On the eve of the Spring Festival, the mother and son have already started to prepare for the Spring Festival tomorrow.

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The next day, Yang Kun was woken up early in the morning by his mother and asked him to go to the supermarket to buy fresh food and pull beer. Yang Kun went out at seven o'clock, because the supermarket opens at seven in the morning, if you arrive late, you will definitely lose your desire for fresh food.

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On a busy day, his parents were preparing meals at home, and Yang Kun drove out to buy fresh food and drinks.

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It was already nine o'clock when Yang Kun bought the drinks and came back. It took nearly two hours to go to the supermarket. After Yang Kun came back, he said: "It's incredible, these people in the supermarket seem to be robbing them in the morning. Especially the sales As for the fish, I only had three left, so I chose a bigger one, and then I managed to grab two pounds of shrimp. I bought two king crabs, and steamed them for a while to eat.”

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Today's 30th, everyone went out to buy fresh food in the morning, and the supply was in short supply. There is nothing left of the cheaper fresh food, except for the more expensive king crab, there are still some.

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Mother saw that Yang Kun only had fresh food in his hands~lightnovelpub.net~ She looked at Yang Kun indifferently and said, "Where's the beer and red wine that I asked you to buy?"

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"Where did I get so much? I'll go down and move. I bought four pieces of beer (12 bottles of one), and I'll come up and get the trailer."

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The mother immediately said, "Hurry up and go..."

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"I...I haven't eaten breakfast yet. Let me catch my breath, right?"

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Mother immediately said, "We didn't have breakfast, and your father started to prepare at six o'clock. Wait for a while for lunch.."

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There was no other way, Yang Kun could only go down with the trailer and bring up the drinks, beverages, cherries, strawberries, and so on.

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After it was done, my mother was washing fruits at the light bar outside, and Yang Kun was sitting opposite her eating washed strawberries. Yang Kun said, "I drove out in the morning, there were no people on the street, and there were even fewer cars. ."

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"These years, the taste of the New Year.. in the city is getting weaker and weaker. On the contrary, the taste of the New Year in the countryside is still very good." The mother also nodded and said.

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Yang Kun sighed with emotion: "Hey, I can't even set off firecrackers. Now I have completely lost the feeling of the Spring Festival. Besides playing mahjong during the Spring Festival, I don't know what else I can do."

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My mother said: "Yes, the big cities are less angry during the Spring Festival. In the past, many young people went out to travel during the Spring Festival. This year, they can't go overseas. Maybe there will be more domestic self-driving tours. ?"