Until the plane was smooth, Gu Nuannuan got up and apologized to the other passengers in the first class, "I'm so embarrassed. My child is too young. I'm afraid of taking the plane for the first time, which has affected everyone."

After saying that, she took out a small apology gift prepared in advance and asked the flight attendant to send it to everyone.

"Mrs. Jiang, most of the children's first flights are like this, we all understand." Someone said in the back row.

Gu Xiaonuan was surprised, "Do you know me?"

"I don't know you, but I know Mr. Jiang next to you." Who else can be with Mr. Jiang's wife beside him?

Jiang Chenyu laughed softly, he also took off his image as the president and greeted the stranger beside him.

"It's really Mr. Jiang! I didn't dare to admit it just now, for fear of admitting it. Mr. Jiang is good." Other passengers greeted Jiang Chenyu.

President Jiang, who is usually cold, responds one by one.

The plane was smooth, and with my father's arms full of security, the little guy gradually stopped crying.

"Mr. Jiang, can we see the young master? It is said that the young master is very cute and I have never seen it before."

Jiang Chenyu looked down at his son who often had tears on his eyelashes and said with a smile: "My home is just a little crying treasure."

Gu Nuannuan stood up with her son in her arms and let everyone take a look at her little meatball, "Mr. Jiang's kids are cute, they can cry very much."

After saying that, she also interacted with her son, "Is it right for Moma, my son?"

Xiaoshanjun slapped his mouth again, and tears were almost brewing. Gu Nuannuan quickly put him in her husband's arms. "At this time the child is attached to his father."

After a while, the flight attendant came out. Because Jiang Chenyu was sitting in the aisle, the flight attendant communicated directly with him, "Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, do you need anything?"

The little guy looked at the flight attendant and grabbed his father tightly with his little hands. Jiang Chenyu bent down with his son and picked up the pacifier he had just thrown on the ground, "Give me a cup of hot water."

After a while, the hot water came. He was afraid that the little guy would itch his claws and then peel the hot water. Therefore, Jiang Chenyu handed his son to his wife. He threw his son's pacifier in and cleaned it at high temperature and disinfected it.

Gu Nuannuan pinched her son's face and said, "I'll take you a pacifier for nothing."

"Uh oh oh ~"

Feeling the cabin temperature was low, Gu Nuannuan tore open the packaging bag, opened the thin blanket, and wrapped her son's fleshy little body, "Can you sleep?"

Jiang Chenyu also took apart the thin blanket bag on his position and handed it to his wife, "You can cover it and have a sleep."

The little guy wrapped in the thin brown blanket seemed to be back when he was more than two months old, a small ball of cute like a silkworm.

"Husband, I'm not sleepy."

The little guy slept in his uncle's arms for so long in the afternoon, and of course he was not sleepy.

Gu Nuannuan dropped him, opened the window baffle, and let him look at the clouds outside the window, "Curious baby, take a good look at this world."

The little guy was attracted by the clouds outside the window.

After a while, Jiang Chenyu got up, poured hot water, and then took his son's milk jug and milk powder, and skillfully brewed milk powder for his son in the hot water.

The people watching from behind were shocked. No one would have thought that he would get started by himself and was so skillful.

"Mr. Shan, I'm here to drink milk powder." Jiang Chenyu sat over and handed the bottle to his son.

The little guy was half lying in his mother's arms, drinking the milk powder made by his father, and looking through a small window at the sky outside the plane.

When he became obedient, the world seemed to be like clouds, soft.

After drinking the milk powder, Jiang Chenyu got up again and went to brush the bottle for his son. His movements were so skillful that everyone was shocked, "Mr. Jiang, do you often make milk powder for the young master at home?"

Jiang Chenyu: "My wife does a lot. I can only take care of the children when I am not busy."

Gu Nuannuan laughed and said to her husband: "Where is the case, as long as my husband goes home, he will take care of my children."

The sky gradually became dark and there was nothing to see outside, but the little guy still had to lie by the window to look.

Gu Nuannuan: "Honey, you have been busy all day. Let's sleep for a while. I'll play with my son. It took him a while before he slept."

Jiang Chenyu was not polite to his wife. He was usually at home. The mother and the mother were active. Now he was sitting in the aisle again. He could feel the movements of his wife and children, "I will go to the bathroom later, call me."

"good."

Jiang Chenyu put down the seat and lay down to sleep comfortably.

The little guy turned his head and looked curiously at why his father could lie down on his chair. Why can't he and Momo be?

Jiang Chenyu opened his eyes and clapped his son, "Come in dad's arms?"

The little guy was about to rush over with a change of heart. Gu Xiaohunter his son's nose, "I'm jealous of your dad, can you lie down? We can do it too."

She pinched her son's fingertips, clicked the button on the chair, and the little guy touched it gently, all her fingers were exerting force, and then the seat was slowly flattened.

The little guy was very new, and after a while, his mother's seat rose again.

His big eyes were full of doubts.

Gu Nuannuan laughed and said, "Little fool, don't know."

Gu Nuannuan held the thin blanket, shook it open with one hand, silently and gently placed it on her husband.

Jiang Chenyu felt the movement and opened his eyes, "Xiao Nuan, you can cover it."

"It's not short. You can cover it and sleep well. My son and I can just use one. He has a small radish head, so we can't use such a big thin blanket."

So, Xiaoshanjun didn't know what was going on, and he was confused and inexplicably happy to bring up a new nickname: Little Radish Head.

He no longer remembers how many nicknames he has. They are all the names of love that his family calls him casually when they love him too much.

When the window was completely dark and could not see anything, the little guy waited until eleven o'clock, and his mouth yawned, lay in his mother's arms, patted his butt twice and fell asleep by himself.

Gu Nuannuan also lay down, grabbed the thin blanket, covered her body, and fell asleep in the quiet cabin.

The child twitched slightly, and she quickly opened her eyes, patted his little body, and comforted her son.

Jiang Chenyu remembered his wife and children in his heart, so he woke up at 2 a.m.

When I turned my head and saw that the little guy's chubby face was wrapped in a thin blanket, he was well-behaved and cute, and the mother and son were both asleep.

Jiang Chenyu got up, gently lifted the blanket, unbuttoned his son's onesie, checked whether his diapers needed to be replaced. Even if the movement was slight, he began to wake up Gu Nuannuan. She thought someone was going to steal her child.

, suddenly woke up.

"Husband~"

"Honey, wake you up." Gu Nuannuan raised her hand and gently rubbed her wife's hair, "Go to sleep, I'll hold the child."

Gu Nuannuan shook her head, she noticed her husband's movements, "I've checked it, I don't need to change the diapers."

Jiang Chenyu felt sorry for his wife's thin arms. He hugged his son for so long, but his arms were crushed again. So when he was about to pick him up, the little lazy guy closed his eyes and began to curl his lips, making a humming cry in Mama's arms.

Everyone around was asleep, and Gu Nuannuan reached out to interrupt, "Husband, it's okay, don't let him cry. Our son is not easy to coax. Let him sleep in my arms."

The little guy stuck in Moma's arms and continued to sleep.
Chapter completed!