On the way back to the southern suburbs, Lin Dongyu first asked Ali to detour to the coconut chicken restaurant.

It was New Year's Eve, and there was a long queue at the door of the restaurant. People were sitting on the benches, eating melon seeds and drinking tea. There was no impatient look on their brows, and they were chatting happily with their families.

After a year of hard work, it is rare to be reunited with the family. Waiting in line is also a time to get together and chat with each other about the current situation.

In the early years, the whole family would get together and cook New Year's Eve dinner together.

Nowadays, more and more people choose to eat out. Restaurants like Coconut Chicken, which has a good reputation in the local area, were fully booked for the "New Year's Eve Banquet" more than a month ago, but there were still people waiting in line for a table.

On New Year's Eve, we have to keep vigil anyway, so we don't mind spending more time.

But it's only the afternoon, and the restaurant's business is so good, which is beyond Lin Dongyu's expectation.

She walked to the front desk and said, "I'm Yao Qi's friend. I'm here to pick up the coconut chicken I ordered in advance."

When the front desk heard this, he was busy talking on the intercom. Soon a waiter came out with the packaged coconut chicken. When he saw Lin Dongyu, he smiled and said: "Hello, is this Miss Lin? Boss Yang specifically said, give it to you. I picked the best chicken to make it.”

The coconut chicken is packaged very carefully, with two large boxes containing the soup base, and several boxes of other dishes. Lin Dongyu had an injury on his shoulder, and Ali reached out to take it.

Lin Dongyu smiled and thanked the waiter: "I took advantage of Yao Qi. How much is the total?"

If it weren't for Yao Qi's reputation, how could the restaurant accept her last-minute order during such a busy New Year's Eve period, or pick up the takeout at the restaurant.

The waiter handed her the cash register with both hands. Lin Dongyu took it and scanned the code to pay, smiling: "Business is booming."

Back in the car, Lin Chunlan was waiting eagerly.

The coconut chicken is very fragrant, even if it is sealed well, the fragrant flavor leaks out. Lin Chunlan took a big sip and said, "It smells so good, my mouth is almost watering."

"Hurry up, why didn't I know you were still a greedy cat?" Lin Dongyu teased her.

"Sister, why don't you know? If you didn't know, how could we secretly eat rice noodles?"

Hearing what Lin Chunlan said, Lin Dongyu couldn't help but laugh when he thought of that childhood scene.

Her smile was as bright as spring light, making the not-so-bright car light up by a degree.

Lin Chunlan was stunned and said: "Sister, you haven't smiled like this for a long time. You look so beautiful when you smile."

"is it?"

Lin Dongyu touched his cheek.

It seemed that she had not laughed or felt joy from the bottom of her heart for a long time.

When did it start?

She already had some memories.

Perhaps, from the day she learned Mo Chen's true identity, a dark cloud hung over her heart, making it difficult to be happy.

The car drove all the way south, and when we arrived at the hospital, the setting sun was sinking into the sea level, leaving the last trace of its afterglow.

Ali got out of the car with the food box, and Lin Dongyu said: "Tonight is New Year's Eve. You are still working hard for me alone. If you don't mind, please have a reunion dinner with the four of you."

When she ordered Coconut Chicken, she specifically ordered for eight people, including several bodyguards.

One of the male bodyguards said cheerfully: "Miss Lin, you don't have to be polite. We are out all year round and don't care about these holidays."

As a bodyguard, you do a life-threatening job, so you don't care about integrity.

They have high incomes and just want to make more money while they are still strong. If I can retire peacefully, I can live a good life with my family. If not, leave enough money for your family.

Lin Dongyu smiled gently and said, "I don't care about other places. Here, you should have a good New Year's Eve."

Seeing that he still wanted to say something, Lin Dongyu said again: "In Haicheng, we are all foreigners."

Hearing this, Ali smiled and said: "Since this is the case, it is fate that we can get together, so let us also have a good New Year's Eve."

Lin Chunlan applauded: "It should have been like this a long time ago!"

The Lin sisters are not descendants of aristocratic families who have been accustomed to bodyguards, drivers, and servants since they were young, so they cannot turn a blind eye to the people who follow them.

When several people walked into the ward in a lively manner, Meng Xiao was training intently on the game.

Lin Dongyu was away, so he opened another trumpet account and mingled among the lower ranks, looking for traces of the goddess of victory among all kinds of weird teammates and battle situations.

A person's ward is inevitably deserted, but as Lin Dongyu brings people in, it becomes lively in an instant.

Just as Meng Xiao was about to put down his cell phone, Lin Dongyu stopped him with a smile: "You finish this round first, and let's take out all the food first."

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