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During the festival, the shopping mall was really busy. KFC had launched a new fried chicken set meal and had people dressed as dolls to attract customers at the door. At a glance, the store was full of children and parents queuing up.

"It's over." Luo Fang regretted a little, "I didn't expect so many people."

Luo Bin was afraid that the customer would be unhappy, so he whispered to her, "I told you to choose more restaurants, but you have to choose this one."

Zhao Yong and his wife looked at each other. Li Manjun gave him a look. Zhao Yong smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Go in and line up. My family won't leave after seeing this every year."

She smiles at her father every year, and her father really understands her.

Children don't care whether they have to queue or not. The store is full of children. The store has also made balloons and ribbons for decoration. Every child who enters the store can receive a balloon, creating a strong festive atmosphere.

Every year, Luo Tiancheng took the initiative to queue up, stared at the clown puppet holding a balloon, raised his hands and shouted: "We, we!"

Luo Tiancheng was embarrassed, but he also whispered: "We."

Luo Fang and Li Manjun accompanied their children, while Zhao Yong and Luo Bin looked for empty seats. There seemed to be a lot of people, but because they were fast food, the food was served quite quickly. The queue didn't take long, and they were all taken out smoothly in more than 20 minutes. Food arrived.

The two children held the balloons and followed their mother to their seats. They sat down obediently and waited for their mother's assignment, with eyes full of anticipation.

Luo Tiancheng usually spoke very quietly, but now, under the temptation of food, he took the initiative and said, "I want to eat chicken wings."

Every year he keeps saying, "I want chicken wings too!"

Zhao Yong teased his daughter, "If others don't eat, you won't eat. You have to eat whatever others eat, right?"

Nian Nian raised her eyebrows, took Luo Tiancheng's arm and turned her head to look at her father. She asked proudly, "Is Luo Tiancheng someone else?"

Luo Bin also became interested, pretending to be curious and asked, "Who is that if it's not someone else?"

Nian Nian smiled and replied: "What a good friend!"

Luo Bin wanted to tease him, but Luo Fang slapped him angrily without even looking at the occasion, so that was enough.

Luo Bin had no choice but to stop angrily, insert drinking straws into the two children, and remind them to be careful not to get it in their throats.

Nian Nian doesn’t like to drink Coke and recommends it to her father. She wants to drink her mother’s orange juice.

Li Manjun asked the waiter for a disposable cup, and mother and daughter shared a cup.

Luo Fang divided the whole fried chicken into small pieces, including the wings, drumsticks, neck, head, and breast. It was easy for everyone to eat without having to tear it into ugly pieces.

First, each of the two children was given a chicken wing. The two children eagerly picked it up, sniffed it, and let out a satisfied "Wow~" before eating it.

"There's nothing special about this fried chicken." Zhao Yong picked it up and took a bite, then felt disappointed. Seeing everyone queuing up, he thought it was some delicacy in the world.

The result is that the chicken is a little more tender, juicy, and the skin is a little crispier than ordinary chicken.

Li Manjun looked at her husband, raised the corners of her mouth, and said it was nothing special, why did she eat one piece after another?

This guy shouldn't be too harsh.

Luo Bin was the same. He took two bites and then put it down, saying it was nothing special. But looking at his son, he saw that he was eating deliciously, his eyes were extremely soft, "Luo Tiancheng, eat slowly, there is so much."

Luo Fang smiled helplessly at Li Manjun. She knew that her husband was reluctant to eat more and wanted to leave more food for the children, but this man was always so awkward in expressing himself.

Maybe, men prefer to play the role of a strict father in front of their children?

Luo Fang didn't understand, and Li Manjun also shrugged to show that he didn't understand. The two daughters looked at each other and smiled, thinking that the fried chicken was delicious and they should eat more!

The two children ate to their fullest. Each of them ate at least a quarter of the two fried chickens, but they couldn't even finish the burgers and fries.

After the two families finished their meal, they walked around the mall to digest their food, and waited until the two children recovered before going home.

Li Manjun fell asleep in the car every year, leaning on her mother's arm. Li Manjun didn't know when he fell asleep, but he felt that his ears suddenly became quiet.

Zhao Jianing was a chatterbox and didn't hear any movement. When Li Manjun looked back, he realized that his eyelids were drooped and he was already asleep.

Luo Tiancheng was in a similar state, with all his energy exhausted.

Zhao Yong first sent Luo Bin's family home before driving to his own community.

The car stopped, Nian Nian was in a daze and couldn't wake up even if he screamed.

Li Manjun poked her little face, and the little guy was unhappy. He grunted dissatisfiedly and threw himself into her arms.

"Little lazy pig, you have a bad temper." Li Manjun said angrily, but still felt distressed and took her daughter out of the car.

After the day was over, I thought about KFC every year, and from time to time I would ask, "Mom, when are we going to eat KFC?"

"It's during the holidays." Li Manjun promised her to eat during the holidays.

Niannian was satisfied, and even said that he would go to the kindergarten to tell Luo Tiancheng and share the good news with him, which made people laugh and cry.

As soon as the New Year's Day holiday ended, both Li Manjun and Zhao Yong became busy.

Zhao Yong is going on a business trip again. Inspections in various places have been a fixed process a year ago, ranging from eight to nine days to half a month.

When I return to the Rongcheng headquarters, I have to prepare for the year-end liquidation, distribute performance to everyone, treat the brothers to a meal, and have various social events.

Anyway, if you go out at eight in the morning, you won’t be able to enter your house before twelve in the evening.

Li Manjun is only a little better than Zhao Yong and doesn't need to socialize.

But she still has final exams!

Fortunately, the sorting plant has been closed this year, so it is not as frustrating as in previous years. There is still some time to review the homework in advance.

But the chip project team also had to compile the year-end summary. Xiang Lian still locked himself in the research laboratory. He really thought he was the boss. There was no trace of him during the New Year's Day holiday. It seemed that he went home for a meal on the afternoon of New Year's Day. Dinner, then no more news.

Mrs. Xiang was a little worried about her husband's mental state, so she came to Li Manjun's house to ask her about the chip research. She felt relieved when she learned that her husband was only involved in the research.

His wife still understood him quite well. Although she was a little resentful about being away from home all year round, she was worried that Xiang Lian would catch the cold in the laboratory, so she bought a set of thermal underwear and asked Li Manjun to help bring it in.

"Huh? Is this the one advertised on TV?" Li Manjun looked at the packaging bag of the thermal clothes and asked uncertainly.

Mrs. Xiang nodded and said excitedly: "That's right! It's very popular now. It uses high-end nanomaterials, the back heats itself, and it can also eliminate bacteria!"

"There are also women's models, which can help you lose weight just by wearing them. You see those female models on TV who lost two kilograms after just two days of wearing them. I also bought a set and am about to give it a try."

When Li Manjun heard what Mrs. Xiang said, a magical advertisement floated in his mind: As a woman, wear beautiful clothes!

Mrs. Xiang asked Li Manjun if she wanted to wear two sets of clothes, and emphasized again, "It will help you lose weight!"

Li Manjun thanked her for her kindness. This so-called nano thermal underwear was undoubtedly a good IQ tax.

Today's TV advertising is very exaggerated, but people who are new to these things believe it.

So she didn't say anything to avoid making Mrs. Xiang unhappy.