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Spring Festival.

That night.

Zhuang Shikai and Amei sat in the dining room of the manor house, raised their wine glasses, and smiled at each other: "Happy New Year."

"Ding Dong." The two wine glasses touched gently.

"call out!"

A firework bloomed in the sky.

"Happy New Year." Ami squinted her eyes with a smile, watching the man hold her head up and drank the red wine.

In fact, Ami rarely drinks alcohol, but she never discourages her own man.

She feels that nothing is better than a man's happiness, as long as a man is happy, it doesn't matter what she does.

She is also willing to do everything, willing to work hard for the man in front of her.

"This is the tenth Chinese New Year we have spent together." Zhuang Shikai put down the wine glass and sighed slightly.

"There are twentieth, thirty...until the old..."

"Then I will die first."

"Because I don't want to bear the feeling of losing you."

Ami put a chopsticks fish into his bowl, retracted the chopsticks, and raised a curve at the corner of her mouth.

Zhuang Shikai smiled bitterly and said, "You do the abacus very well."

In front of them were the traditional fish, rice cakes, pork and other dishes in Chinese New Year’s Eve dinner...

The fish is steamed Wuchang fish, the buckle meat is Mei Cai buckle meat, and the rice cake is Cantonese fried rice cake...

There are a dozen dishes in the middle of the oval dining table, each of which is made by Amei.

Over the past ten years, "Ami" has a superb cooking skill, and there is nothing wrong with making a table of home-cooked dishes.

Occasionally, if you work hard, you can make a big table!

In the past ten years, she cooked every year's eve dinners by herself, and they cooked better every year, so Ami really had nothing to say about the family.

This year’s table of New Year’s Eve dinner "Ami" is still busy from morning to night... delicious, delicious! The only drawback is that it is a bit wasteful!

But how can there be any reason not to waste the New Year's Eve dinner? It's not that poor people can't afford to eat! Today, of course, we can't just pay attention to destroy the atmosphere.

"I asked someone to buy some nutritional products abroad."

"Send it to parents tomorrow." Zhuang Shikai said suddenly while eating.

Ami nodded obediently: "Okay."

"My parents will be very happy."

Although there is no one in Zhuang Sir's family, there are often only two people eating together during the New Year. Occasionally, Rose will cross the sea to Hong Kong Island for New Year's Eve dinner, but the frequency is not very high.

After all, she has a gang on Treasure Island, and it's hardest to walk away during the busiest time.

Ten years will be three years.

Basically don't need to think about her.

And Amy's parents are in the countryside on Hong Kong Island, and there are a bunch of relatives in the countryside.

To be reasonable, Sir Zhuang can go to the countryside to celebrate the New Year at any time.

But he didn't enter the country to go to the countryside. How can there be any reason to go to the countryside to celebrate the New Year? Sir Zhuang doesn't mind, and there are people out there who do, and it is easy to damage his reputation.

You must know that there was no "emerging humans" in the 1980s, and the Chinese concept was still a thousand years old, and big bosses must pay attention. Otherwise, one day someone pointed his nose to the door when he walked outside, and he and his younger brother would not be able to hold on to their faces.

So according to the rules, Sir Zhuang took Amei to the country home on New Year's Day to give some supplements to the elderly. As for taking the elderly to Repulse Bay? Don't disdain to come to your villa!

There are so many relatives in the countryside who dance dragons and dance masters. There are also gods and temple fairs on the fifteenth day of the new year. Who wants to come to your villa to drink the northwest wind?

Except for the first year, the old family gave a face-to-face visit. After expressing their shock at the villa and expressing their respect for Sir Zhuang, they never wanted to come again.

They have a group of relatives and friends in the countryside, and they live in the neighborhood. That is their taste of the year.

If Sir Zhuang hadn't been reborn and changed his identity, he would have liked this flavor of the year even more. Therefore, he would spend a few days in the country after the New Year's greetings each year, and participate in various folk activities with the company of local gentry.

Or giving a golden eye to a lion or a dragon dance, or wearing a safflower and cutting a dish, it is always considered to be a face to the folks in Zuxiang, and to have fun with the people at any rate.

Of course, it's not that someone stuck Zhuang Sir's neck to make him happy, but he really likes to participate in this kind of activity, and it feels very good to go to the countryside personally to pick up the confidence. Whether it is for political image or commercial development, it is helpful.

Because this kind of occasion can not only build a good relationship with the civil gentry class, but also allow ordinary people to really contact and recognize him, which is much more involved than deliberate speeches and handing out flyers.

Hehe, he said that he has drawn all the votes for the future election system in advance! The New Territories and the rural areas of Kowloon are all his ticket warehouses!

As for other banquets with guys? The banquet for the private banquet has already been set up in the teahouse. New Year’s Eve and the first and second day of the first day of the new year... All of them have to dine with their families, visit relatives and friends, who will be free to play with you before the seventh day of the New Year’s Day? When you come out to meet and drink tea, you have to put together a table! No one will entertain you if you don't fight the table!

Therefore, both Zhuang Shikai and Amei have long been accustomed to the atmosphere of the New Year's Eve...the warmth is not noisy, quiet and peaceful, but it is inevitable that there is a hint of desertedness.

Lengqing is easy to be diluted by passion when he is young, but when people are deep-seasoned, they desire more things and the feelings they want are also rich.

Sir Zhuang himself noticed this little bit of desertion for the first time.

He suddenly realized that Amei was not in a very high mood, so he smiled and preached: "My wife, can I take you on a New Year trip, okay?"

"Europe, North America, you choose a place, and I'll send someone to book a flight."

Amei bit her chopsticks with her teeth, and shook her head to express her rejection.

"Then go shopping?"

"A new gold shop is opened in Mong Kok. If you like, I'll buy the gold shop."

Tu Hao Zhuang once again proposed.

Amei smiled and said, "No need."

"If you have time, take me somewhere tonight."

Zhuang Shikai's eyes lit up: "Where did you say?"

"It's the top of the mountain." Ami replied with a smile.

Zhuang Shikai immediately understood the intention, picked up an oyster and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and nodded and said, "No problem."

"On the top of the mountain!"

The two ate afterwards.

Soon the dinner was over, and the servant cleared the table.

"Fortunately, Aunt Shen, Aunt Wu." Zhuang Shikai and Amei walked up to the second-floor room to change their clothes and walked down the stairs. They took out two red envelopes and placed them on the kitchen table, preaching, "Happy New Year."

At this time, Sir Zhuang was already wearing a jacket, jeans, and holding a motorcycle helmet. May is also in white sportswear, with a ponytail and a lady's helmet.

The two servants who were busy in the kitchen saw the red envelopes, their eyes lit up, and they hurriedly bent over to pay a New Year greeting to the boss.

"big boss."

"happy New Year."

Zhuang Shikai smiled and shook his head, and took Amy to the manor garage. Hey, he opened the jacket of a motorcycle, stepped on the motorcycle, kicked off the tripod, and pulled the accelerator.

"Boom." The locomotive was restless and the exhaust began to tremble. Zhuang Shikai put on his hat and smiled back at Ami. Ami sat on his waist and sat in the back row with a smile on his face.

"Let's go."

Zhuang Shikai chuckled heartily and shouted, driving a handsome red locomotive, leaving the warehouse for oil, and gradually speeding out of the gate of the manor, and the road to the top of the Victoria Peak was cool and windy.

This locomotive has been bought for a long time. And almost every year he buys new models and puts them in the garage. Unfortunately, he has very little time to drive the best cars in the eyes of these young and Dangerous boys.

On the contrary, he spends more time riding in an official car and thinking about complex tasks.

Being in a lively street, flying scenes in front of him, and oncoming wind and waves, these are the feelings he hasn't seen for a long time, which makes him feel relieved.

"Oh!"

"It's cool!"

"Master's youth is back!" Zhuang Shikai laughed cheerfully while holding the armrest of the locomotive.

"Yeah..." Amei hugged Mr. Zhuang's waist tightly, smiling at the corners of her eyes, her face full of surprise.

Soon, the locomotive drove to the familiar Causeway Bay.

The red light was on again in front.

Zhuang Shikai stepped on the accelerator suddenly.

The speed was unpleasant because it was in a busy section of the city. It was not dangerous to step on the accelerator at a red light. Amei just screamed, pressed her face to Sir Zhuang's shoulder, and hugged him tightly.

"Hehe." Feeling the softness coming from behind, Zhuang Shikai took off his helmet and placed it on the red fuel tank, flicking his hair, with a successful smile at the corner of his mouth.

The scene ten years ago repeats itself again.

Amei lowered her head with red cheeks.

Although the two are already old husbands and old wives, they are very familiar with each other's body. But she didn't know if she was ashamed of the many onlookers on the street, or remembering the memories of the year, she completely showed the attitude of a little girl.

In ten years, the young and beautiful Ami... seemed to be still young and beautiful? But how much can be called a light mature woman. One more temperament that was not there in the past.

It's just that this kind of temperament has been molested by Sir Zhuang, I saw Amei raise her hand and hammer slightly, Sir Zhuang asked: "What are you laughing at?"

"You knowingly ask." Zhuang Shikai smiled lightly in his heart, and just replied: "I didn't smile or smile, it hurts me if you hit me with a helmet."

"By the way, why did you bring two helmets?" Zhuang Shikai smiled back, and Ami immediately punched again timidly: "You are good or bad!"

At this moment, on both sides of the sidewalk in the street, hundreds of people are bustling and waiting to cross the street.

A large number of people saw the two flirting and yelling, and immediately rolled their eyes, their faces were full of lemons, and they secretly slandered: "The old way of picking up girls!"

"What age is this?"

"Don't know how to make some new tricks?"

"Tsk!"

Most of the young pretty girls were secretly surprised: "What a pretty boy!"

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There may be many citizens who have seen photos of "Zhuang sir", but none of them can recognize the person riding a motorcycle as "Zhuang sir".

They would never believe that the famous "Officer Zhuang" would be like a young man who just came out of society, riding a girl out of the street on a motorcycle... This is totally inconsistent with the style of a big boss!

But this is really his youth!

"Ding."

The green light is on.

Zhuang Shikai put on his helmet, pulled the accelerator again, and carried the girl, driving the motorcycle along the street.

Causeway Bay is not far from Victoria Peak. In about ten minutes, the locomotive will stop next to a viewing platform on the top of Victoria Peak.

Sir Zhuang took Amei here back then...

At this time, the two men stopped the locomotive and walked to the observation deck with their helmets in their hands.