Ding Yaqiong and Ding Ding's mother and daughter greeted the white hand on the platform.

The mother and daughter must have discussed it, and they are both wearing red clothes and red skirts, which are dazzling, so that the white hands can see it at a glance.

There was also a discussion, Ding Ding ran over to hug Bai Hand first, and then Ding Yaqiong also hugged.

This etiquette was not expected by the white hand, and he was caught off guard, and he was a little embarrassed in front of everyone.

"Sister, Tintin, this ...... It's also too grand. ”

Ding Ding chuckled: "Little white brother, you can steal the fun." ”

Fourteen-year-old Ding Ding has grown up, sweet and pure, and his height is beyond his mother's shoulders.

Ding Yaqiong's beautiful face was a little tired, but she still did not lose her old charm.

"Sister, thank you for picking me up."

"Family, say thank you. Let's go. ”

A family, the word "sling" swept away the tiredness of the white hand and lifted the spirit.

And there is also good treatment, the mother and daughter, one left and one right, one person and one arm, walked out of the train station with white hands.

"Sister, I have to ask if the checked luggage has arrived."

The white hand ran to the baggage check-in office to ask, and the waiter looked at the form and told him regretfully that he would come back tomorrow to collect the checked luggage.

Running back to the mother and daughter with white hands, "Sister, I have to give you and Aunt Xiao a gift tomorrow." ”

Ding Yaqiong said: "Don't worry, let's go to the hospital first." ”

As soon as the servant took a few steps, he took the lead in his white hand and stopped, and sighed, his eyes looking for something in the sea of people.

Ding Ding shouted and asked, "Little White Brother, my mother has a gift, my grandmother has a gift, so do I have a gift?" ”

"Yes." handed over the suitcase to Ding Yaqiong with his white hand, then took off his windbreaker, took off his satchel and windbreaker, and put it on Ding Ding's hand.

"Tintin, you wait. Hehe, I'll give you a thief to play with. ”

Before the words fell, the white hand had already left the mother and daughter of the Ding family, spread his feet and ran away.

Ding Yaqiong paused and said: "This guy is not at ease when he arrives in Shanghai. ”

Ding Ding smiled: "Mom, in the eyes of Little White Brother, Shanghai is similar to Baicun. ”

"Ding Ding, don't take a bite of a little white brother. I'll tell you again, you have to call Uncle Xiaobai. ”

"Come less. Mom, I'll say it again, you call yours, I call mine. ”

"Stinky girl, I can't cure you."

"Giggles, Nong is from Wenlin, Allah is from Shanghai, how can Nong treat me."

At least half an hour later, the white hand finally returned.

What stunned the mother and daughter was that they brought back three people with white hands, one middle-aged and two young people.

They all have their heads drooped and their hands behind their backs.

It turned out that the couple's hands were tied.

There were a lot of people watching the excitement, and the two lost owners, carrying luggage, followed behind the white hand.

Ding Ding clapped his hands and shouted happily, "Little White Brother, you are amazing, you are too powerful." ”

It was still Ding Yaqiong who calmed down, "Xiaobai, hurry up, take them to the station police station." ”

About an hour later, the station police station, the old director Liu Duanyang's office.

After finishing the transcript, he returned here and sat on a bench with the mother and woman of the Ding family and waited for the notice to leave.

The old director pushed the door in, and smiled at the white hand: "Little master, Nong is a stick, Nong is a hot hand." "61 Library

"Master? Nong is a stick? Nong spicy hands? "Blank in the air.

Ding Ding smiled: "Little white brother, Nong Gang's belly." ”

Ding Yaqiong said: "Xiaobai, Shanghainese people are generally not called comrades, but the master is a comrade. Nong is you, that is, the stick is powerful, and the spicy hand is also powerful. ”

The white hand sighed, "Then, what does that Hong Kong belly mean?" ”

Ding Yaqiong smiled, "If you scold people, Hong Kong belly is a fool or a fool." ”

He looked at Ding Ding with his white hand and said with a smile: "Little Nan'er, Nong Shoutou." ”

Xiao Nan'er, it's a little girl, Nong Shoutou, it's you stupid.

After taking the train station for 100 or dozens of kilometers, I learned these two Shanghainese dialects with my white hands.

Ding Ding shouted, "Mom, little white brother scolded me." ”

Ding Yaqiong and the old director both laughed.

The old director said in Mandarin: "Comrade Xiaobai, on behalf of the police station, I thank you. I have written down your address, and we will send the letter of commendation to your employer and local government. ”

"No, no." Bai Zhi hurriedly said: "Director, I can catch three thieves, and half of the credit goes to Ding Ding." It was she who found the thief first, and the first time I went out and came to Shanghai for the first time, I was a little afraid at the time. It was Ding Ding who inspired me, so if you want to thank her, please send a letter of praise to her school. ”

"Send them all, send them all." The old director said.

Ding Ding was proud, and the two pigtails shook several times.

Ding Yaqiong asked the old director, "Director, can we go?" ”

The old director said, "Please wait. When our car returns, I'll drive you home. ”

"Thank you, Director." Ding Yaqiong said.

The old director turned his gaze to Bai Shou, "Comrade Xiao Bai, those three thieves are from other places. Even if they are unlucky, it is the first time they have come to Shanghai, and they are on the same bus as you. When I got out of the car, I saw a lot of people, so I itched my hands and made a move. But I never expected that I would run into you as soon as I made a move. ”

"Hehe, so to speak, they're unlucky."

"Comrade Xiaobai, I have a small question. You catch three thieves in one piece, how did you catch them? ”

White Hand smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Director." At that time, I grabbed the older one first, and the two younger ones were about to run. I was in a hurry, so I shouted: Stop, I'm a policeman, run and shoot me again...... So, Director, I'm sorry. ”

"Haha......"

The old director not only drove the people in person, but also stopped halfway and invited them to dinner. Although the food is not good, but the white hands eat deliciously, plus I only ate two breads at noon, my stomach was already squeezed in the car, and I ate three bowls of rice in a row regardless of my image.

The old director was dumbfounded.

Ding Ding smiled and revealed the shortness of his white hands, "Director, when my little white brother is in the village, he can eat more than a dozen big meat buns in a row." ”

The white hand didn't think it was wrong, and he smirked.

The old director laughed and said: "Being able to eat well, being able to eat is the greatest happiness." ”

When the car arrived at the hospital, the old director took the initiative to leave a contact number and communication method.

The white hand also took the opportunity to hand over his business card.

After seeing the old director drive away, he asked Ding Ding proudly, "How is it, Ding Ding, is my gift okay?" ”

"Great, little white brother, thank you."

Ding Yaqiong urged: "Okay, okay." Ding Ding, your grandmother must be in a hurry, let's go. ”

In the rehabilitation area of the hospital, Mrs. Xiao saw the white hand and was so happy that she held the white hand.

The good words of condolences were said with a basket of white hands, and the old lady Xiao smiled when she heard it.

Then Tintin chattered, painted voices and pictures, and told her the story of giving her a "gift" with white hands.

After staying in the hospital for more than an hour, Mrs. Xiao urged the three of them to leave.

Bai Shou and Ding Yaqiong called a taxi, first sent Ding Ding to school, and then ran towards the 16th Pool, where Xiao's family was located.