"Didn't you last time that airplane meals were not delicious?"
The last time I came from Lushi to Xiajing, I also had an in-flight meal on the plane. The little guy rarely said that the food was not tasty.
"But there is juice to drink!" The little guy originally had this purpose.
"Drink less of those things. Dad brought you Liangbaikai." Fang Yuan took out the small water bottle in her luggage.
"Boiled water is not delicious at all, it has no taste at all." The little guy muttered while holding the small kettle.
"Hurry up, where does the kid have so many requests?" Lan Caiyi who was sitting in the middle scolded.
"Huh, what's the matter with children? Children can't have requirements? Who rules, is the king stipulated?..." In the world of little guys, the biggest country in a country is naturally the king.
Lan Caiyi also didn't expect that a word of her own would cause the little guy to make a long talk, feeling that her brain was hurt by her quarrel.
"There is no king's rule, this is my mother's rule, you can give me a drink quickly." Lan Caiyi said strongly.
"Huh, why are you so fierce? The baby tells you that if you are too fierce, you will become a grandmother." The little guy said with a small mouth, but he still drank cold and boiled.
At this time, the plane began to climb up, Lan Caiyi quickly took down her water glass and let her sit firmly.
"Hey, what are you doing? One will let the baby drink, and the other will not let the baby drink. Why are you, mother?" said the little guy dissatisfied.
"Speak to me well, stick your tongue straight." Lan Caiyi squeezed her little cheek in dissatisfaction.
"Well, she only uttered four tones because she was straightened. If she didn't straighten her pronunciation, it would be right." Fang Yuan corrected her words.
"When I was educating her, don't interrupt." Lan Caiyi turned her head and glared at him. The little guy joked and made a face at him.
Fang Yuan stretched out his hand to cover her mouth, pretending to be very scared, the little guy was amused by him.
At this time, the plane reached the stratosphere and finally stabilized. Lan Caiyi once again stuffed the little water bottle into the little guy's hand.
The little guy said angrily: "Hmph, I won't be good friends with you anymore, I want to be good friends with Dad."
"Oh, don't you make good friends with me? Then I'm so sad, so sad!" Lan Caiyi said ironically.
But the little guy couldn't tell. He raised his neck and pouted proudly: "Are you scared, do you know how good I am?"
"Yes, yes, I'm scared." Lan Caiyi looked at her cute little appearance, touched her little head, and her tone became gentle.
"Well, baby forgive you, let you be my best friend." The little guy comforted Lan Caiyi very intimately.
"That's really thank you." Lan Caiyi hugged her little shoulder and smiled happily.
"Is the baby also mother's best friend?" The little guy emphasized.
"Of course, you will always be mother's best friend." Lan Caiyi said with a smile.
"Then the best friend can let me drink a little juice?" The little guy grinned.
Fang Yuan and Lan Caiyi glanced at each other, and as soon as they were about to laugh, they heard someone in the front seat laugh.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on you, I just overheared. Is this your daughter? It's so cute and smart." The person sitting in the front seat of Xinxin looked back and apologized.
Sitting in front of Xinxin was an old man who was at least seventy years old. He was wearing a brown top hat, with gray hair exposed under the brim, wrinkled face, and round glasses. He was dressed decently. Handsome old man.
Next to the old grandfather, there were two young men, one man and one woman, who wanted to be his junior.
"It's okay, she is our daughter, she is indeed very smart." Lan Caiyi touched the little guy's head with pride.
"What's your name? How old are you this year?" The old man asked with a smile.
The little guy stood up and stuffed his head in the gap of the front chair, "My name is Fang Xin, I am four years old this year, and I am a little rabbit."
"It turns out that your name is Fang Xin. Your name is very nice and the meaning is also very good!" The old man said to her, tilting his head.
"What's the name of the grandfather? How old are you this year?" the little guy asked rhetorically.
The old man smiled happily when he heard the words, "My grandfather's name is Wan Chun, he is seventy-four years old this year, and I belong to the dragon."
"Wow, grandpa is amazing?" The little guy sighed authentically.
Old man Wan was confused when he heard the words, did I say anything?Where is it great?
"Because the grandfather is a dragon, the dragon is so powerful, roar, and can breathe fire." The little guy raised his neck and opened his mouth and roared twice, indicating that the dragon is really amazing. In Shrek With the fire-breathing dragon, she is the most powerful.
The old man Wan was so amused by the cute appearance of the little guy that he couldn't laugh himself, and the woman sitting next to him hurriedly said: "Chairman, don't laugh too much if you have a bad heart."
"You can't laugh if you have a bad heart. Nothing." Old man Wan waved his hand indifferently. His bad heart is just that he can't be overly excited and can make people laugh?
Although he said so, his laughter gradually stopped.
The little guy didn’t understand what the grandpa was laughing at, but continued: “Grandpa, you are seventy-four years old, and the baby is four years old this year. You are seven years older than me, right?” After finishing speaking, he was very proud, think he was smart, right? ?Just come out, come and praise me.
Fang Yuan and Lan Caiyi could only cover their faces and smile while sitting on the seats.
"Yes, I'm only seven years older than you, so you have to call my little brother." Father Wan couldn't laugh again after he finished speaking, and the man and woman sitting next to him couldn't help but laugh.
Lan Caiyi hurriedly pulled the little guy back to sit down, fastened her seat belt, and let her go on. If she laughed at the old man, she couldn't afford it.
"Mom, can we be there in time?" The little guy sat back in the chair and began to feel bored.
"It should be until evening!" There are 2,700 kilometers from Xiajing to Lushi, and the flight time takes about four hours.
"Does the grandma know that we are back? Will she cook the baby's food!" The little guy is already worried about going home and having no food to eat.
"Then you don't need to worry too much. Grandparents already know that we will go back today, and they will definitely not make you hungry." Lan Caiyi is also speechless, who is this little guy like?
"Hey, why are you looking at me like this? I tell you, this is definitely not inherited from me, it is inherited from my grandfather." Fang Yuan defended.
"Aren't you the same?" Lan Caiyi said disdainfully, if he couldn't eat, could he gain so much weight before?
At this moment, it was finally time for the meal, and the flight attendant pushed the dining car to distribute lunch from front to back.
"What is there?" Fang Yuan asked the flight attendant who came by.
"There are noodles and rice, the noodles are shredded pork noodles, and the rice has ribs rice and beef rice." The flight attendant explained.
"Xinxin, if you don't like to eat, just drink some juice and some snacks you brought with you. When you go back in the evening, you will have a good meal." Fang Yuan asked the flight attendant to pour himself a glass of juice.
"Beef, although it's not tasty, I can barely eat a little bit, just eat a little bit." The little guy touched his belly, his tone was reluctant, but his face was full of expectation.
Fang Yuan and Lan Caiyi: "..."
The old man in front of Wan laughed again.