Until the plane was smooth, Gu Nuanxi stood up and apologized to the other passengers in the first class cabin, "I'm really sorry, 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 Chenshao 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 Chenshao.
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 Chenshao looked down at his son who often had tears on his eyelashes and smiled and said, "My family is just a little crying treasure."
Gu Nuanxi 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 Nuanxi 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 Chenshao 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 Chenshao 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 smear the hot water, so Jiang Chenshao handed his son to his wife. He threw his son's pacifier in and cleaned it at high temperature and disinfected it.
Gu Nuanxi 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 Nuanxi tear open the packaging bag, opened the thin blanket, and wrapped her son's fleshy little body, "Can you sleep?"
Jiang Chenshao 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 Nuanxi 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 Chenshao got up, poured hot water, and then took his son's milk jug and milk powder, skillfully brewing 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 Chenshao 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.