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 Summer, nothing interesting to be with child by themselves make summer days interesting for themselves, not being dependent on the internet and electronic devices.
Saigon taxi driver taught me what?

My mother spends three mornings for outdoor activities, sightseeing day wandering the streets, swimming each day, Monday, the walk to the library to read ...

A morning like any other morning, after a walk wandering in the city center area, watching every street corner, talking excitedly about the difference of the old house with distinctive yellow paint and the house "pure Vietnamese" were built later, my parents decided to take a taxi I came because it was quite noon.


A green taxi stopped to pick us.

Three mother into the car, the first strange thing to realize my children immediately and whispered to her mother as "car smell clean this note pads ha ha!" Yes, this car does not smell of cigarettes or " public smell "as the taxi running outside. Three mother settled, he gently taxi driver living modified permit disc, the disc is a disc you are listening to English listening, he changed into a light disc of Richard Clayderman. Music sounded, lighter and quieter, he quietly asked guests not hear both ears, because "his music ridership slightly picky." And the car slowly rolled, not in a hurry, do not jerk ... in the music department gentle fall. He slowly introduce the name of the track, a rarity in the listening habits of our Vietnamese people. My son surprised whisper "uncle always remember cheek song!" (Although the piano lesson but the tone is often said that the memory of its favorite songs and more importantly remember other details). I began to think that he stayed with a driver chauffeur unlike my bro
ther Common: keep the car clean, like soft music and likes to cultivate knowledge and skills.

To the intersection, while waiting for a red light stop, he took out a piece of paper petite flowers, "I'll give to you a small gift, you wait and see what it was decent" and slowly fold folding ratings ... Three mother peered under his meticulous manipulation. Green light, he stopped his hand, driving slowly through the intersection to stop waiting two red lights then a tiny origami frog was born. "The frog is a frog uncle paper but it can jump very far nghen!" Put the frog on the plane before the wheel, gently pressed his body and its frog leap, hitting the windshield and on again. My two children laughing! He gently said, "many people are impatient and scowling while waiting red light, but his quickness dishes origami quick and fun to keep themselves always fun, but it costs nothing to help her busy to not upset her because I do not change things around "...

It looks like the summer heat has disappeared since the three children in the car his mother, watching what you do, listen to what he says. Go to the next intersection, he took out another 2 frogs made available again, be made of receipt of the toll station: "a child is doing when paying through the airport toll station, a child again as time goes Notes horizontal charging station yesterday Nguyen Van Linh, pay for two brothers donated three frogs are offline ". Two children enjoy frog took a few small, then sit against three frogs jumping, laughing together.

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