"Du Chen, what do you mean by that?"
Old Ding narrowed his eyes and asked Du Chen with ill intention. He was in a bad mood to begin with, and Du Chen happened to be in his crossfire, so this was a good opportunity for him to vent his anger.
"Uncle Ding, what's wrong with me?"
Du Chen pretended to be innocent.
"Hmph, I saw you rolling your eyes!"
After hearing what Lao Ding said, the remaining few people also looked at Du Chen with bad intentions.
"Du Chen, won't you explain?"
Comrade Lao Du asked Du Chen.
"Well, I say, I think you are just bored!"
Du Chen, who was exposed, didn't care about the looks of several people, so he just had a good chat with them.
"Usually my brother and sister Miaomiao are not at home, so you guys don't feel lonely, do you?"
"It's just that they were getting married yesterday, and it was so lively with so many people, but suddenly there's no one here today. You feel it's quite a contrast, and you're just not used to it."
Du Chen expressed his opinion.
Comrade Lao Du and Lao Ding looked at each other. It seemed that it was just as Du Chen said. It was just that for a while they were not used to this sudden change.
"Then tell me what to do?"
Jia Xiaomin asked Du Chen curiously.
"You'll get used to it. If you really feel lonely, why don't you all go out and play together? It's not like you don't have money or time."
Du Chen continued to lazily lie on the sofa and answer Jia Xiaomin's questions. Although he didn't do much yesterday, he felt very tired.
"Yeah! How about we go on a road trip too?"
Comrade Lao Du looked at his wife with shining eyes. What his second son said made sense. It was not like they had no money or time. Du Bin and Ding Miaomiao played, so why couldn't they play?
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