"I'm going to the glasses store and check out the clothing store. Please drive slowly!"
After Jia Xiaomin finished speaking, she walked towards the gate of the community.
Old Ding looked at his little cotton-padded jacket again and said "hmm" without comment. I wonder if he regretted why he went on the police mission that summer and why he got to know Comrade Lao Du and his family.
"Uncle Ding, do you want to drive or should I?"
Du Bin also felt that Lao Ding was in a bad mood. Although he didn't know why, Du Bin still asked Lao Ding reluctantly.
"Let me drive!"
Lao Ding took Du Bin's car keys. Lao Ding sat in the driver's seat, Du Bin sat in the passenger seat, Du Chen and Ding Miaomiao squeezed in the back seat, preparing to go to the repair shop.
"Du Bin..."
"Well, Uncle Ding, you say!"
While driving, as soon as Lao Ding opened his mouth, Du Bin was startled and continued the conversation attentively.
"It's a good thing that Lao Du bought you a car, but you have to be careful when driving, okay? You have to drive slowly on the road, don't try to imitate the people racing on TV, safety is the most important thing, okay?"
Lao Ding educates Du Bin.
"Well, I understand, Uncle Ding! Don't worry!"
Du Bin nodded and spoke to Lao Ding seriously.
"Well, there are a lot of cars and people in Beijing, so it's okay to drive slowly. Don't get hurt while driving. It will cost money to repair the car, and you will suffer too. Do you understand?"
Old Ding continued to instruct Du Bin.
"Okay, I understand! Thank you, Uncle Ding, for your concern!"
Du Bin praised Lao Ding.
"Tsk, you're being sentimental. Who cares about you? I'm just worried that my Miaomiao will get hurt!"
Lao Ding said this expressionlessly.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Du Chen, who had been listening in the back row, couldn't help laughing out loud, and Ding Miaomiao also laughed softly.
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