After packing his luggage, Jiang Muyang drove the couple and Feng Xiaoxiao to the airport.
Left Bank Xiangquan is not far from the airport. It takes less than half an hour to take the Airport Expressway, which is smooth.
After getting off the car, Mengmeng walked in the middle, holding her daddy's numb fingers with her two little hands, hopping along the way, very lively, while Jiang Muyang was holding a suitcase with his other hand.
A family of three walked into the airport hand in hand.
Feng Xiaoxiao was packing a lot of bags in the back and pulling another suitcase, muttering to express his dissatisfaction.
After entering the airport, several people took their boarding passes, checked in their two suitcases, then lined up to pass the security check and enter the waiting room.
Just a few minutes after entering the departure lounge, the ticket check-in for the flight they took started, and the time was just right.
Soon, several people boarded the plane smoothly.
Due to the rush to buy tickets, the business class tickets were sold out, so Feng Xiaoxiao could only book four economy class tickets.
Anyone who has flown before knows that there are three rows of seats on the left and right of economy class. The space in each seat is very small and the aisle is very narrow. To be honest, the experience is not good at all.
But we were pressed for time, so we couldn't ask for too much.
Mengmeng was sitting in the innermost seat by the window, with her two short legs dangling in the air, and softly humming a self-composed tune. She was in a very beautiful mood.
Today, the cute little princess is going on a long trip. For the sake of convenience, she gave up her beloved princess dress and wore a pair of sky blue suspenders, a light pink T-shirt with a pig fart pattern on it, and white sneakers.
With a small ponytail, she is a little less sweet, but a little more lively and sunny.
Her face was pink and smooth, like a porcelain doll, and her big eyes were blinking excitedly. She lay on the window and looked outside, very interested in the "big guys" parked at the airport.
Jiang Muyang sat in the middle, Bai Churan sat near the aisle, and Feng Xiaoxiao was in front of them.
"Daddy, daddy, there are many, many planes here." Mengmeng poked the window glass with her little finger and said excitedly to Jiang Muyang.
Children at this age are full of curiosity about everything and have a strong desire to share. Maybe they will say some things that adults think are childish and boring. But at this time, as parents, you must not hit your children.
interest.
Although Jiang Muyang has not learned professional parenting knowledge or child-rearing skills, he puts Mengmeng first in his heart and has infinite patience and love for the little girl. After hearing Mengmeng speak, he leaned over to look at her.
Outside, he nodded and said, "Well, there are indeed a lot of planes."
"Papa, why do you think planes fly?" Mengmeng pouted her little mouth and asked curiously.
"Because airplanes have wings. Mengmeng, you see, each of them has two big 'wings', just like birds." Jiang Muyang pointed out the window and said with a smile.
Mengmeng blinked her big, clear eyes, with confusion on her small face: "But their wings are different from those of birds, they won't be like this."
Mengmeng opened her two little arms and moved them up and down imitating wings.
"Ha ha……"
Jiang Muyang was amused by the cute little appearance. When he was about to explain, a very discordant voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Humph! I don't know where these bumpkins come from. I'll take a plane and watch them make fun of you!"
"Is everything boring?"
"Always like this!"
"Is it annoying?"
Hearing this, Jiang Muyang's face suddenly darkened and he looked back.
Then I saw three young men and women sitting in the row behind them. They all looked like they were in their early twenties. Their faces had a kind of pretending to be mature but not thorough. They probably hadn't left campus yet, or had just graduated from college and entered the society.
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There were two men and one woman. The two men sat in the aisle and middle seats respectively, and the woman sat in the window seat.
The woman has a beautiful face, a slender figure, light makeup on her face, a simple ponytail, and simple but not simple casual clothes, showing her youthfulness and beauty. She is wearing headphones and seems to be listening to music.
The man in the middle has short black hair standing straight up. He is wearing a black half-sleeved T-shirt. Although his arms are relaxed, you can still see clear muscle lines. He has a relatively strong figure and a light bronze skin. He should be
Do exercise regularly.
The man in the aisle seat is wearing a simple white shirt, has refreshing short hair, and a pair of thin-rimmed glasses. His face is fair and delicate. Although he is sitting on the seat, you can still tell that he is tall.
The tall one should be over 1.8 meters, close to 1.85 meters.
The one who spoke was the young man in the black T-shirt in the middle.
Seeing Jiang Muyang turn around, he smiled coldly and looked at Jiang Muyang sideways, "I'm talking about you, what? Do you have any objections?"
Jiang Muyang looked at the young man with indifferent eyes and said calmly: "Apologise to my daughter."
Hearing this, the young man suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at Jiang Muyang condescendingly, "I'm sorry, I have never apologized to anyone, and I have never learned anything. How about you teach me?"
As he spoke, he used his left hand to pull up half of the sleeve of his right arm, then made a fist with his right hand, bowed his arm, and his muscles suddenly bulged.
The young man raised his eyebrows at Jiang Muyang provocatively, with a look of ridicule on his face.
Jiang Muyang's eyes turned cold.
It seems that I need to teach this kid a lesson.
But just when Jiang Muyang was about to speak, Bai Churan tugged on the corner of his clothes and said softly: "Forget it, there's no need to argue with them."
Although Bai Churan doesn't understand martial arts or cultivation, she knows that Jiang Muyang's strength is very terrifying. No matter what the origin of the young man is, he will definitely not be his opponent. However, the other party is just a "child", so there is no need to do it because of this.
A little thing makes too big a fuss.
And there is still some order to be observed on the plane.
Jiang Muyang said nothing more, but still stared at the young man in the middle.
The latter frowned, and just when he was about to say something, he saw Bai Churan's face from the corner of his eye.
At a startling glance, I was astonished.
Suddenly his pupils shrank and he was stunned.
Goddess, this is the goddess!
At this time, the handsome young man sitting in the aisle seat spoke, "Zhao Yu, please stop saying a few words."
The young man named "Zhao Yu" looked at Bai Churan blankly, swallowed, and then sat back in his seat.
Obviously a little distracted.
Bai Churan was born with a natural beauty and a fairy-like appearance. After giving birth to a baby, not only did her figure not get out of shape and her skin deteriorate, but she also gained a bit of mature charm and even greater charm, which ordinary little boys could not resist.
Jiang Muyang did not have the same experience as Zhao Yu. He turned around, with a smile on his face, and said to Mengmeng: "Although the wings of the airplane cannot move, there are devices inside that provide power and lift, allowing the airplane to fly."
"Well..."
Mengmeng pursed her lips and nodded, her little face still a little confused.
However, the little girl was quickly attracted by other things and did not delve into it further.
If she continues to ask questions, she will really stump Jiang Muyang.
Jiang Muyang was even ready to Baidu it on the spot.
Not long after, the soft voice of the flight attendant came, reminding passengers to fasten their seat belts, put away the tray tables, turn off their mobile phones or put them into flight mode...
Soon, the plane shook slightly and began to move on the runway, getting faster and faster, and gradually left the ground and gained altitude.
Mengmeng was not afraid, but her face was red and she was very excited.
Looking outside from the window, he excitedly took one of Jiang Muyang's fingers and shook it.
"Daddy, daddy, look, we are really flying!"
"Wow, the cars down there have become so small."
Mengmeng's voice is not too high.
The little girl received a good tutoring and knew that she should not make loud noises on certain occasions. She was just sharing what she saw, heard and was happy with Daddy.
Jiang Muyang agreed enthusiastically and smiled.
Zhao Yu, who was in the back row, didn't say anything rude again, but his eyes would glance at Bai Churan's position from time to time.
When the plane passed through the atmosphere and began to fly smoothly, the stewardess pushed the dining cart and began to serve snacks and drinks to the passengers.
At this time, Zhao Yu suddenly found the topic and deliberately raised his voice and said: "This time we represent the school and go to Kimchi Country for exchange and study. We have the opportunity to learn the most authentic Taekwondo. This has been my dream for a long time. It's great!
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Zhao Yu is the character of the reader [Late Autumn K]