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Chapter 611 Father and Son

Gu Nuan Henge gritted her teeth. While opening the car door, she warned her husband, "I'm lying to me, I'm holding a grudge. Cover my son and don't catch a cold."

After saying that, Gu Nuannuan began to rush towards the teaching building.

She gusts of wind in front of the old professor, and she runs to her seat like a shadow.

Old professor: "Principal, do you want to sign up for the school sports meet and marathon?"

The whole class looked back at the principal sitting in the last row.

Gu Nuannuan looked at her phone and was concentrating on chatting with her husband, "Husband, wake up his son in a while and don't let him sleep. He should not make fun of me at night, so that we can't sleep."

Someone around her shook her arm, and Gu Nuannuan looked up at the old professor with a puzzled look on her face, "Ah?" asked?

The old professor automatically understood Gu Nuannuan and agreed, "Then we will congratulate the principal in advance for winning the championship."

Gu Nuannuan said again, "Ah?"

What happened to her? What happened to her just now?

In one class, Gu Nuannuan understood what she agreed to.

Her regretful intestines turned blue and she was so angry that she didn't even have the heart to listen to the lecture in class.

After school, Gu Nuannuan rushed into the car and looked at her sleeping son and her helpless husband, "Didn't you ask you to wake him up?"

Gu Nuannuan didn't know how to settle the accounts with her husband.

Jiang Chenyu: "I can't wake up, I'll try it, it's almost like hitting him."

Nuan: "Just fight!"

Jiang Chenyu later put the child in Gu Nuannuan's arms, "You beat him."

Gu Nuannuan looked at the little guy's soft and tender face, and he fell asleep as if the world was peaceful and beautiful.

Gu Nuannuan couldn't do it, "Husband, I was cheated by the old professor and signed up for the marathon. Woooo, it's so miserable."

Gu Nuannuan told her husband about her miserable experience. She held the child and pressed the corners of her mouth. When she thought of it, she felt uncomfortable, "I don't want to participate. Husband, I'm going to pretend to be sick that day, you go to the hospital to issue a certificate...



Jiang Chenyu: "This year, the marathon will be cancelled."

Gu Nuannuan's lowered mouth immediately returned to normal, and she stopped crying. She turned around and looked at her husband in shock.

Jiang Chenyu drove to the barber shop, "The three words Gu Nuannuan have the right to cancel the marathon."

Gu Nuannuan's mouth raised, "Yes!"

If you have the right, you have to use it.

For the first time, I realized the pleasure of power.

Gu Nuannuan happily confessed in the car, "Husband, you are so smart, I love you. But we still have a debt to settle."

Jiang Chenyu: "Where is the barber shop?"

"Turn left at the intersection ahead, turn right at the third traffic light, and you will arrive after two intersections."

...

When you arrive at the barber shop, the lights in the store are bright. The double-story hair style house looks very design-like. The snow-white walls are on one side with the store name written in black fonts and the exclusive logo.

Gu Nuannuan nagged casually, "I cut my hair here before, and saw a child coming to get a haircut, and his skills were OK."

As soon as the car stopped, the little guy had enough sleep. His little body struggled, and his little face wrinkled and wanted to wake up.

Jiang Chenyu parked the car and looked at his son who was struggling to wake up. He snatched his son from his wife's arms.

At this time, the little guy woke up.

He hummed twice in the car, and found that his parents were by his side. He stopped crying. He lay on Jiang Chenyu's shoulder and turned his face to Gu Nuannuan.

"Get out."

The lights in the store were dazzling. After the little guy entered, his face turned to his father's arms.

Gu Nuannuan communicated with the designer, "My son is going to take art photos on the weekend, so I'll shave his head today."

"Madam, have you shaved it before?"

Gu Nuannuan shook her head, and then, her mother knew her son too much, and she said, "For the first time, find an experienced teacher. My son is not easy to serve."

Everyone looked at the man and sat aside with the child in his arms, "Ms. Jiang, even if you don't say it, we will directly arrange the teacher with the most experienced ones to start."

Gu Nuannuan smiled, "Thank you."

After a while, the experienced teacher came over.

The couple was communicating with the teacher for a while how to cut their children's hair, while the little guy looked back and forth in his father's arms, not knowing what they were going to do.

Gu Nuannuan also touched her son's ear, "Will you shave my son's flesh behind this?"

The little guy looked at the direction of Mama with black and translucent eyes, and stuck his tongue out, and fell cutely in his father's arms.

The baby needs to be held by his parents when cutting hair. That person is used to being a mother.

When Gu Nuannuan held the child and put her flat, the little guy lay down and looked at a group of scary adults holding things in their hands and carrying things for themselves. The little guy had a strong sense of crisis and pressed his mouth down.

My mother began to turn her head in her arms and wave her limbs to sob. The crying gradually increased, and each sound was more painful than the other.

There was an assistant who was specifically teasing him, and he also used various dolls and rattles to make sounds to attract his attention. In the end, they all failed. The little guy heard a buzzing sound and approached him, but he didn't cooperate at all.

All the flesh was resisting.

Every time the teacher squatted down and was about to start, the little guy would shake it and make the teacher dare not take action. "Baby, look at this, the little bear." Even the teacher was teasing the little guy.

Gu Nuannuan was reluctant to exert force on her son. She was holding the little guy in a baby way, "Son, shh, I'm not afraid to hold you with mom, you see, your dad is also by your side to protect you."

Jiang Chenyu stood by his side, looking down at the crying tears flowing from the corners of his eyes to the little guy behind his ears.

After becoming a father, Jiang Chenyu's heart became softer.

His harshness to his nephew back then made him mistakenly think that he would be very serious after becoming a father, and his son's tears would not make him soft-hearted.

At this moment, Jiang Chenyu was still cold, but his heart was soft when he looked at his son's crying little face.

"We are a little man, good son, don't cry or cry, mom tells you a story?"

The little guy looked at the stranger and resisted the people around him.

He looked at his father, crying one after another, and tears flowed.

Jiang Chenyu sighed in his heart. He bent down, unbuttoned the robe on the child, and picked up his crying and sweating son.

He raised his hand and gently wiped his son's tears with his palm, "God, don't cry, isn't dad by your side?"

Gu Nuannuan got up and said softly: "Husband, I don't want to hold his head hard."

Jiang Chenyu sat in the seat just now with the child in his arms.

He said to the barber: "No need for a robe, I just held my son and let him lie on my shoulder to get a haircut."

The barber said: "Mr. Jiang, if you do this, your hair will fall on you."

Jiang Chenyu didn't care at all and said casually: "It's gone. How could a father dislike his son's hair?"
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