Zheng Hongmei was very curious about everything on the plane and was too excited to sleep well at all. Her father was nervous, half lying on the bed, with his right hand holding the armrest on the right side of the cabin that was used for people on the bed to get up and sleep down.

Even if his parents were like this, Han Qi couldn't go to bed by himself, so he just sat in their cabin and chatted with his parents.

"Dad, why are you so nervous? A good sleep will be enough. Didn't you say you didn't even sleep last night?"

"I'm not nervous."

Han Qi looked at his right hand holding the armrest.

The muscle contours are obvious, and you can tell how hard you have worked hard at a glance.

But he didn't want to say that Han Qi couldn't explain it clearly. Anyway, both excitement and nervousness were only temporary. Both of these emotions were very physically demanding. You would be very tired if you persisted for an hour at most. In addition, both parents were tired last night.

If you don't sleep well, you will definitely be sleepy by then.

Han Qi had a good night's sleep last night, but because he often flew, he developed the habit of feeling sleepy upon boarding the plane, and now he was yawning again and again.

Seeing that her parents' moods were beginning to stabilize, Han Qi was a little bored and took out her cell phone to chat with Ingrid in Norway. But as soon as she took out her cell phone, her drowsy father immediately became alert and stared at

Han Qi’s mobile phone said:

"Did you turn off your phone?"

"No."

"Don't you have to turn off your phone when flying? It will affect the flight of the plane."

"Hey dad, please go to bed quickly. The WiFi I am connected to is the wifi on the plane. It is like this on long-distance flights now, so it won't affect you."

The two stared at each other.

Of course, Xiao Han was no match for Old Han. He took back his phone and sat there depressed for another half an hour. After the plane calmed down completely and his parents fell asleep, he turned off the light and returned to his bed.

go.

Once the sleepiness passed, Han Qi didn't want to sleep that much anymore and leaned against the wall playing with her mobile phone.

A flight attendant passed by and saw that Han Qi was still awake, and asked softly: "Mr. Han Qi, do you need something to drink?"

"A glass of freshly squeezed orange juice."

Two minutes later, the stewardess came over with freshly squeezed orange juice.

Han Qi took the cup and looked at the stewardess's face.

This was the first time he saw Chinese people on a flight to Norway. It was quite strange. He asked: "This flight of your company only flies back and forth to Norway. Does the flight attendant only work here, or is it the same as other flights?"

Is it a rotation?"

"It's all rotation. It's my turn to go to work." She was very happy when she saw Han Qi talking to her. She stretched her right hand in front of her face and covered her mouth with a smile.

"So do you know Norwegian?"

"No, but I can speak a little English on international flights."

After chatting for a while, Han Qi finally felt sleepy and said to the young lady: "Thank you for chatting with me."

"No, no, this is my honor." She glanced outside and saw that most of the passengers were asleep, and the other crew members were not here either, so she carefully took out a small notebook and said to Han Qi

, “I like you very much, can you sign your name for me?”

"Of course, do you want to take a photo?"

"No need, no need..."

She answered simply. Originally, it was not allowed to ask for autographs from celebrity guests at work, but after Han Qi chatted with her, she felt that Han Qi had a good personality and there was no one around, so she became bold for a while.

Take a signature and take it home for your collection.

I would never dare to take photos.

When the stewardess left, she carefully dimmed the lights outside Han Qi's location.

Han Qi closed his eyes and felt very emotional.

The quality of the flight attendants in our country is still good. Many flights abroad are now using black flight attendants. Although they are not pure African black flight attendants, they are scary enough. It is completely different from some domestic flights. Every qualified flight attendant is selected from a thousand.

Chosen by all.

Especially for international flights, you can only choose one of these qualified flight attendants. Both their appearance and personality are very comfortable.

He decided that he would definitely take this flight to and from Norway in the future.

His seat was only across the corridor from his parents' seats. Han Qi was worried that his parents would not be used to it on the plane, so from time to time he would run over to take a look and chat with his parents.

Even if it is a direct flight, it takes a lot of time to get from Chengdu to Oslo, Norway, and there is not much entertainment on the way.

Han Qi can still play on the computer and check out Bilibili, but her parents really don’t have much to do. Zheng Hongmei occasionally checks out Douyin, but Han Fugui still uses a candy bar phone, which can’t be said to be an elderly phone anyway.

It’s the style that was very popular before 2008.

When they were about to arrive in Norway, Han Qi went to see them again. Her mother was playing mahjong on her mobile phone while her father was directing.

When he first got on the plane, Han Fugui was too nervous and didn't let Han Qi play with his mobile phone. Now he's getting used to it. It seems that people are very adaptable.

Han Qi encourages parents to play mahjong more often, as long as they don’t play too big.

Mahjong can effectively prevent geriatric diseases.

"We're almost there." Han Qi said as he came in.

"Are you in Norway?"

Han Fugui asked, ignoring the cards he was about to lose, and turned to look out the window, but he still couldn't see anything clearly outside. He was flying too high, and even if there was a huge city below, the people on the plane would not be visible.

Of...except Han Qi.

However, he didn't look at the ground to confirm the situation, but he should have arrived based on the time.

The ground must be in some European country. Han Qi didn't know geography and couldn't tell. The main reason is that European countries are too small. Sometimes a plane can cross an entire country in just a few dozen minutes.

"Not to Norway."

It's time to descend when you reach Norway.

Han Fugui was overjoyed and glared at Han Qi before continuing to pick up Zheng Hongmei's cell phone and continue playing mahjong.

Zheng Hongmei asked: "How long will it take?"

"Half an hour."

Zheng Hongmei also looked out the window and thought to herself, this is really a journey across the ocean.

He had thought that Han Qi would marry a girl from out of town before, but she never dared to think that it would be so far away. She thought it would be Rongcheng at most? This was already far away. After all, his son was handsome and tall.

It should be limited to their small place.

But... it's too far.

Even if it takes a plane to fly here, what will happen if Han Qi lives here for a long time? Then when I miss my son, it will be difficult to see her.

She has a more emotional personality, and she almost sheds tears when she thinks about this.

Han Qi felt baffled as to why he cried while chatting, but he quickly comforted her.

Han Fugui stopped playing cards. Looking at his wife, he quickly understood what his wife was thinking after living together for more than 20 years. However, he was more free and easy-going than her. He said with a smile: "I'm afraid I think of living with Ingrid."

It's so far away that it's hard to see her in person in the future. Alas, this...this foreign name is really hard to pronounce."

"What's the point? There is a direct flight from Chengdu to Oslo. If she wants to come over in the future, she can just go out to the airport and board the plane, and then get to Chengdu after a short sleep. It is very convenient." Han Qi said, and then gave an example,

"If you look at China two or three hundred years ago, there were no cars. The distance from our town to the county seat was only a few dozen kilometers away, and it would take a long time to walk. Now there are planes, whether you are coming from Rongcheng or going back.

It’s all simple.”

"How much will it cost?"

Money is the least thing Han Qi has to worry about.

Unless he buys land and builds a manor now, he will definitely not be able to use up all the money for himself, so he will spend more money on cars and clothes, and many models are only in Han Qi's plan and have not been implemented yet.

According to his current usage, the tens of millions of euros in his account will never be used up in his lifetime.

Half an hour later, the plane landed.

The man sent by the king ran up from below before the passengers were allowed to leave their seats and get off the plane. He recognized Han Qi's appearance, bowed slightly and said: "Mr. Han Qi, the car is already waiting outside the airport.

Please come down with me."

Han Qi replied thank you in Norwegian and said to his parents: "Let's get off the plane first."

As the most distinguished guests on this flight, Han Qi's family has the right to get off the plane at the earliest, and this right is still in front of the first class cabin.

There are now a lot of business exchanges between China and Norway, and this flight is one of the few direct flights to Norway in the country, so there are quite a lot of people on the plane. People in economy class are used to waiting for more than ten or twenty people after every stop.

minutes of time.

A travel anchor named Su Xiaobao looked out the window boredly, watching a group of people get off the plane and board a few luxury cars, thinking that it would be great to have money.

In the crowd, someone turned around and spoke to the person behind him.

Is it Han Qi?

Is he also on this flight?
To be continued...