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When a few people went downstairs again, the wind had risen outside, standing on the empty runway of Nanyuan Airport, the cold wind in winter seemed very stinging.

The two little girls are still wearing winter clothes brought back from the Federal Republic of Germany, and the thin windbreakers are shaking messily in the slightly whistling wind, with the slender figures of the two little girls and the watery eyes, which makes the two Loli who are flying look extra pitiful.

"It's all out and wearing so little, there isn't even a mouse on this runway, who can show the smelly beauty. Liang Yuan stood upwind, stretched out his hand to stand up the collar of Ning Wanjia's windbreaker in front of him, and said seriously.

"People are not cold at all, and the cashmere underwear that Xiao Yuan picked is very warm. Hearing Liang Yuan's slightly complaining tone, Ning Wanjia's pink lips curved a beautiful arc.

Staying slim and beautiful during the winter months is a costly task, and the two Loli bought four sets of underwear made from authentic Kashmir cashmere, which is known in the textile world as soft gold and diamond fiber, each with a price tag of more than $4,000 in Escada.

Liang Yuan glared at Ning Wanjia and casually threw the little girl behind him.

When Ning Lei heard Ning Wanjia mention cashmere underwear, he looked at Liang Yuan and said teasingly: "You little bastard has been shopping in Germany for more than half a month, and you bought seven or eight packs of things, and as a result, you brought back two down jackets for your father and Uncle Ning. ”

"How dare I intervene in such a strategic event as shopping, Uncle Ning has nothing to complain about, don't you see that I am all a treat?" Liang Yuan pulled the light gray down jacket on his body and said with a grin.

"Xiaoyuan, you nonsense guy, it's obvious that it's good if you don't go, every time you go shopping, it's like killing a pig. Ning Wanfei stretched out her hand and pinched Liang Yuan a few times, staring at her big black and white eyes and retorting.

"Yes, yes, Xiaoyuan is just talking nonsense. Every time I took him to the men's clothing store, I said that good things for my father and Uncle Liang were blind, a perennial flight suit, a perennial railway uniform, and I didn't need to spend money to buy good clothes. Ning Wanjia, who was hiding behind Liang Yuan, giggled, reached out and rubbed Liang Yuan's cheek, and neatly sold someone.

"Jiajia. You are slandering. Liang Yuan tried to bite the little hand that moved on his cheek, but Ning Wanjia chuckled and pulled Liang Yuan's mouth to dodge.

The three of them had just exchanged a few words, and a roar of the engine came from the southwest sky, Liang Yuan raised his head and squinted his eyes, and after a while, two small black dots appeared in the sky.

With the characteristic roar of the aviation engine running through the airfield. A Romanian Civil Aviation BAC1-11 passenger plane with a white fuselage, red lines painted under the portholes, and blue, yellow, and red on the tail has been aimed at the runway of Nanyuan Airport and is rapidly descending in altitude, while another passenger plane with the same paint is waiting to hover on the stranded channel over the airport.

"Xiaoyuan, this plane looks big, but I don't know what it looks like inside the plane. There is no comfort for us to sit on the 747. Ning Wanjia was next to Liang Yuan's back, put her fair and delicate chin on Liang Yuan's shoulder, pointed to the descending plane with one hand, and wrapped the other hand around Liang Yuan's neck, and said loudly.

Tilting his head slightly, smelling the unique fragrance of the little girl, a feeling of crying and laughing came from the bottom of Liang Yuan's heart.

As Ning Wanjia changed in the direction of a girl, her temperament became more and more shy, and the little girl drew many inexplicable rules between the two. Like in the past, in front of everyone, generously relying on Liang Yuan's side, or half-clinging to Liang Yuan's shoulder, is already completely extinct, but when she takes the initiative to hold Liang Yuan from behind, Ning Wanjia will be much less shy, and basically don't care about other people's eyes.

Liang Yuan was just smiling and pondering the increasingly interesting thoughts of the girl behind him, and another crisp voice sounded. Ning Wanfei stood on the other side of Liang Yuan, wrinkled her delicate nose and said: "As far as Xiaoyuan's vision is concerned, the plane in front of me is better than the Yun-8 plane we went to Zhanjiang some time ago, thank God." ”

"Fei Fei. Do you want to bet on this year's New Year's greetings? Liang Yuan looked at Ning Wanfei with malicious intent, and then moved his brows as if provocatively.

"Okay, this BAC1-11 that Xiaoyuan got back, if it is more advanced than the 747 we have done, even if I lose well, I will still give you New Year's greetings during the New Year. Ning Wanfei said hurriedly.

"Good ....... Liang Yuan just said half a good word in passing, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It was rare to deceive Liang Yuan once, Ning Wanfei smiled sweetly, her big curved eyes, and the dimples looming at the corners of her mouth were exactly the same as Ning Wanjia when she was coquettish.

"The Romanian version of the BAC1-11 airliner, if you want to officially operate in China, must be converted, and I bet I mean the modified version. "This kind of big matter related to IQ, how could Liang Yuan admit that he was deceived by the little girl, and simply played a scoundrel.

"Sister doesn't bother with some kind of scoundrel, see how long you can delay, I'm waiting for the day when Xiaoyuan changes BAC1-11 to be more advanced than 747. Ning Wanfei, who was in a good mood, waved her hand magnificently and said with a smile.

Watching BAC1-11 slowly stop at the tarmac in front of him, turning around and pinching Ning Wanjia, who was laughing heartlessly, Liang Yuan walked towards the BAC1-11 passenger plane that had landed in the soft and crisp laughter of the two loli.

In the late 80s, airplanes were rare high-tech products even for middle and high-ranking officials of the Republic.

Before that, during the Chinese New Year, the two little girls went to Beijing to see their grandfather, but they had been taking the train back and forth.

Therefore, the two little girls looked at the BAC1-11 in front of them, which is more than 3o meters long and can be as high as a two-story ordinary building, and was excited.

"Xiaoyuan, is this thing ours?"

"Can I go to Germany in the future?"

"Is this plane fast? Is it fast with Dad's F14 fighter?"

The questions of the two little girls were endless, and Ning Lei couldn't even interject if he wanted to ask something, so he could only shake his head.

As the slightly sharp "Enz" sound of the aviation engine gradually weakened, the Spey MK5O6 engine equipped with BAC1-11 stopped running, and after a faint hum of pneumatic equipment starting, the characteristic stern gangway of BAC1-11 passenger aircraft slowly fell.

A moment later, Qi Lianshan, who was wrapped in an overcoat, walked out of the tail door of the passenger plane with a smile on his face. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )