Gu Nuannuan gritted her teeth. She opened the car door and warned her husband, "I hold grudges for lying to me. Cover your son so he doesn't catch a cold."

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

She suddenly ran to her seat in front of the old professor like a shadow.

Old Professor: "Principal, do you want to sign up for the school sports meeting 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 my son soon and prevent him from sleeping. Don't let him make a fuss for me at night and make us unable to sleep."

Someone next to her shook her arm, and Gu Nuannuan looked up at the old professor with a puzzled look on her face, "Huh?" Did you ask a question?

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

Gu Nuannuan said "Huh?" again.

How is she? What? What happened just now?

After one class, Gu Nuannuan figured out what she had promised.

She regretted that her intestines were blue, and she was so angry that she didn't even bother to listen in class.

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

Gu Nuannuan didn't know for a moment that she should settle the debt with her husband.

Jiang Chenyu: "You can't wake him up if you shout. I tried, but I almost beat him."

Nuan: "Let's fight!"

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

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

Gu Nuannuan couldn't help but said, "Husband, my old professor tricked me into signing up for a marathon. Wow, it's so miserable."

Gu Nuannuan told her husband about her tragic experience just now. She held the child and lowered the corners of her mouth. She felt uncomfortable thinking about it, "I don't want to participate. Husband, I have to pretend to be sick that day. You go to the hospital to get a certificate for me... "

Jiang Chenyu: "The marathon event is canceled this year."

The corners of Gu Nuannuan's depressed mouth immediately returned to normal, and she stopped crying. She turned back and looked at her husband with a shocked face.

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

The corners of Gu Nuannuan's mouth raised, "Yes!"

If you have the right, use it.

For the first time, I felt the exhilaration of power.

Gu Nuannuan happily confessed in the car, "Husband, you are so smart, I love you. But, we still have an unsettled account."

Jiang Chenyu: "Where is the barber shop?"

"Turn left at the intersection ahead, turn right at the third traffic light, and you'll be there after two intersections."

When I arrived at the barber shop, the lights in the shop were bright. The two-story hair salon has a very stylish appearance. On one side of the snow-white wall is the store name written vertically in black fonts, as well as the exclusive logo.

Gu Nuannuan chattered casually, "I have had my hair cut here before, and I saw children coming to get their hair cut. My skills were pretty good."

The car had just stopped. The little guy had had enough sleep. His little body was struggling and his face was 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 beside him. He stopped crying and lay on Jiang Chenyu's shoulder, turning his face to Gu Nuannuan.

"Get out of the car."

The lights in the store were very 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 artistic photos on the weekend, so I will shave his head today."

"Madam, have you shaved before?"

Gu Nuannuan shook her head. Then, her mother knew her son too well. She said, "This is my first time. Find an experienced teacher. My son is not easy to take care of."

Everyone looked at the man who was sitting with the child in his arms and waiting, "Mrs. Jiang, even if you don't say anything, we will directly arrange for the most senior teacher to take action."

Gu Nuannuan smiled and said, "Thank you."

After a while, the experienced teacher came over.

The couple was discussing with the teacher how to give the child a haircut, while the little boy looked at his parents warily back and forth in his father's arms, wondering what they were going to do.

Gu Nuannuan also touched her son's ears, "You won't be shaving my son's flesh from behind, right?"

The little guy's dark and translucent eyes looked in Mommy's direction, his little mouth stuck out, and he fell cutely into his father's arms.

A baby needs to be held by its parent for a haircut, and that person is accustomed to being the mother.

When Gu Nuannuan hugged the child and laid her down, the little guy was lying on his side, watching a group of scary adults carrying things on their bodies. The little guy had a strong sense of crisis. He directly lowered the corner of his mouth and said, Mom began to turn her head and wave her limbs in her arms and sob. The cries gradually grew louder, each sound more painful than the last.

On one side there was an assistant who was dedicated to amusing him, holding various dolls and rattles to make noises to attract his attention. In the end, they all failed. The little guy heard the buzzing sound and approached him, but he didn't cooperate at all.

All the flesh in his body was resisting.

Every time the teacher squatted down and was about to strike, the little guy would shake so that the teacher didn't dare to strike. "Baby, look here, little bear." Even the teacher was teasing the little guy.

Gu Nuannuan was reluctant to exert force on her son. She hugged the little guy dearly and said, "Son, shush, we are not afraid if mom holds you. You see, your dad is also by your side to protect you."

Jiang Chenyu stood beside him the whole time, looking down at the little guy with tears flowing from the corners of his eyes to behind his ears.

After becoming a father, Jiang Chenyu's heart softened and turned into cotton.

His harsh treatment of his nephew back then made him mistakenly believe that he would be very serious after becoming a father, and his son's tears would not make him soften.

At this moment, Jiang Chenyu still had a cold face, but his heart softened when he saw his son's crying face.

"We are little men. Be good, son. Don't cry. Mom, will you tell me a story?"

The little guy looked at the people around him with strangeness and resistance.

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

Jiang Chenyu sighed in his heart. He bent down, untied the child's robe, and picked up his son who was crying and sweating.

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

Gu Nuannuan stood up, and she said softly: "Husband, I am reluctant to hit his head hard."

Jiang Chenyu held the child and sat in the same position.

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

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

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

Without the scary robe, the little one doesn't need to look directly at those scary people. His aggrieved little mouth curled up, but the crying stopped.

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