Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Daisy flutters butterflies on Papa's back.

The little white butterfly flapped its wings leisurely and flew past in front of the eyes, causing Tuanzi's white and tender little hands to catch it, and once it was empty, the free elf knew how to avoid danger in the weaving light and shadow, and disappeared in a flash.

Walking in the quiet afternoon like this, breathing the fresh air in the forest is also a good way to cool off in summer.

"Are you going to wait like this? If I remember correctly, you hold the most powerful weapon." Tony tapped his temple with his hand.

"I can read people's thoughts, and when necessary, I can also control other people's thoughts." Charles said.

A gust of wind blew past, rustling overhead, a green leaf fell down, barely falling on his soft curly brown hair, and was picked up by his slender fingers before his eyes.

Green and green, very fresh, it falls down to make flower mud at the best time, and it can also kiss Mr. Xavier's hair by the way, which is not bad.

"But I don't have the right to control other people's pain, Mr. Stark." Charles said, "Erasing Lin's memory may not be a good thing for her."

His gaze gradually faded away: "As long as she can come out, one day she will transform the pain of the past into strength. I am not a selfless person, I wait patiently, and I want to see what I want to see on Lin's face .I want her to tell me herself."

"What?" Tony asked.

"hope."

The adults walked slowly in the woods, and talked slowly for a long time, until the balls on Tony's back were all stuck into a flat sheet, and his little face was sleeping soundly.

Charles walked out of the woods in a wheelchair, as if aware of something, he looked up at the castle.

The curtain of Lin's room has been drawn again.

It would take a long time to go back to New York. Tony didn't stay long at Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters, and drove away with his sleeping daughter.

The little boy Harry was reluctant to part with his playmate who had only been together for a long time. He was reading poems silently in the library, and when he heard Daisy was leaving, he chased him out to say goodbye.

"She's a mutant too, isn't she?" Little Harry grabbed Tony's arm and looked at Daisy, fearing to wake up the baby, he lowered his voice cautiously.

"Almost, but a little different," Tony said.

Little Harry looked at Daisy, then at his old father, and the childish envy appeared on his face again: "You are so kind to Daisy, Daisy's father. I heard from Alex that you go to pick him up every day." Daisy is out of school."

Tony opened his mouth.

It's so easy to say light words, but seeing little Harry's innocent face and his pure, black and white eyes, some form of comforting words suddenly weigh as much as a thousand catties.

Children are the most sensitive creatures, no matter how young they are, they actually know everything.

"My mother hasn't seen me for half a month." Little Harry said, "She said on the phone that she was very busy. Goodbye! Mr. Stark. I hope you will bring Daisy over to play next time."

He took out the wave lollipop that Charles rewarded today from his pocket.One has been given to Daisy, and the remaining one is now also given to Daisy as a farewell gift.

Tony came unexpectedly, and when he left the school, the students saw him off.

Such a great gift is unbearable.

Of course, most kids who drop off guests want an Iron Man autograph.

"I'm not your fanboy," said a kid as he handed Tony the notebook. "You're a superhero, and you're a normal person, and you look at us like normal people, so I kinda like you today."

Daisy had already been placed in Happy's arms, a soft ball, with her little hands and feet curled up, she was sleeping soundly, and she was not woken up by people talking around her.

Tony crouched down to be at eye level with the kid.

He bent his lips and smiled, his maple syrup eyes gleamed brightly, and then handed the notebook back to the child: "Then it's my honor."

Before leaving Westchester, Tony also made a trip back to the hospital to settle all of Roxy's bills.

"I know what my physical fitness is." The chairman stood coldly at the door with arms folded, looking at the old man lying on the bed, who lost his vitality without Mr. Xavier's holy light, and said calmly, " If you don't recover for a day, you won't have to see Daisy again."

Roxy turned her head and scolded him: "You are a thief!"

His face was still so pale, but he was quite energetic in cursing.

Tony rubbed his nose and turned to leave.

"Hey, Shi Dake!" Roxy called from behind.

Tony had no choice but to look back at her, and just as he turned sideways, a fluffy thing was thrown into his arms.

The strength is not small.It's completely reassuring right now.

"What is this?" Tony lowered his head to catch the ball of wool that was about to fall, and opened it with his hands to see that it was a dark gray woolen hat.

"Knitting for you." Roxy said.

Suddenly being given a gift, Tony didn't know whether it was too unexpected or too touched, he was speechless for a while, then stared at her slowly and said: "When you entered the hospital, besides looking at the legs, did you also look at the brain? "

"It was knitted in winter!" Roxy patted the bed board, "I went to bet on the horses and didn't send it to New York."

Gambling is the root of all evil.

Tony raised his eyebrows: "I thought that even if you wanted to give a gift, it was for Daisy."

"This color doesn't look good, how can I weave it for my little daisy." Roxy said, "If you don't want it, give it back to me."

Tony didn't pay it back.

Happy was waiting for Tony while accompanying Daisy in the back seat of the car, for fear that the baby would wake up suddenly. Fortunately, before Daisy opened his eyes, Tony's hand came to pull the car door.

Happy thought that Tony and Roxy would quarrel when they talked alone, but instead of not, the chairman seemed to be in a good mood.

"Did something good happen?" Happy asked, "Did she tell you the password of the bank card?"

"It's nothing." Tony said, "Drive your car."

The two-day schedule was postponed, and the old father was very busy after returning home. After Daisy went to school, it was rare for her to be at home all day on weekends, but her father went out to work early in the morning, and he didn't know when he would come back.

In the past, Daisy always had to wait for her father at home, and when she was bored, she would throw the ball with Benben.

Today is different.

Not long after the old father left home this morning, the transportation company knocked on the door of Stark's house and delivered a package that made Daisy extremely excited.

The package was very large and heavy. Wendy opened it with a utility knife and saw that there were two big green and plump watermelons inside.

"Wow!" Tuanzi was tossing a watermelon ball with Benben. When he saw the watermelon in the package, he didn't want to play anymore. He ran over with his little feet, jolting happily, "Yes melon!"

"Mr. Stark bought the melon." Wendy said.

"The melon is very good." Daisy bent down into the box to touch the big watermelon, only to feel that the tentacles were slippery, she liked it very much, and tried to hug it with some strength.

"I'll do it." Wendy hurriedly said, "How can you hug me..."

But before she got up from the ground, the little one was already puffing up, and with all her strength, she picked up a watermelon as big as two Tonys, and she had to say amazingly, what a female warrior.

She didn't speak the words of praise, and saw Daisy retreating a few steps, like a tumbler that was pressed by someone, but couldn't support it, Lian Gua and others fell to the ground.

Fortunately, I didn't hit the back of my head.

Daisy is on the ground, and the watermelon is on Daisy's stomach.

"I'm crushed." Daisy gave up struggling under the pressure of the watermelon, just lying on the ground, and said to Wendy who quickly got up to rescue her.

Wendy couldn't help laughing out loud.

She helped move the watermelon away, and wanted to put it in the freezer together with the one in the box, but Daisy wanted to see it, so she kept the one on the floor for herself to play with.

"The size of a watermelon."

Duanzi compared the two braces with the thumb and index finger of the left and right hands, and told Wendy, "It's bigger than my stomach, and it's bigger than Dad's."

"It must be very sweet." Wendy said.

Daisy pricked up her ears all of a sudden: "Sweet."

"Do you want to eat?" Wendy was going to wipe the piano surface with a clean cloth, but when she heard Tuanzi respond, she knew from experience that she was going to be hungry, and smiled, "Open it for you to eat."

"My dad is working," Daisy said.

She looked at the watermelon, and couldn't help being tempted. Then she thought about the old American model worker father who had worked so hard for this family, and touched the big watermelon: "Can I eat with Dad?"

"Sure." Wendy said.

So she went to her work and let Benben watch Daisy.

The watermelon that can't be eaten for a while has become a toy, which can cool off the heat when it is cold to the touch.

The dumplings rolled the big watermelon around like a snowball, and when they got tired, they asked Benben to put the watermelon on the table, and picked up a paintbrush to draw on the watermelon skin.

She drew a pair of eyes, with a big round nose under the eyes and a curly beard, and turned her head to let Benben guess who it was.

Benben wrote Tony's name, but unfortunately he didn't guess it right.

"It's Santa Claus." Daisy said, "There are watermelon Santa Clauses, right?"

If there are other adults here, I'm afraid I can't bear to tell her that even if the watermelon has her own husband, if such a big one enters her mouth, she won't be able to get a Christmas present next year.

What a sad story.

Tuanzi looked left and right at the picture he had drawn, looked very satisfied, patted the watermelon, and turned around to find white wool for hair.

As a result, I didn't expect to hear a "boom" when I turned around.

The watermelon rolled off the table, fell to the ground, and split into several large petals.

Daisy froze there.

Benben also froze there.

The accident came too fast like a tornado, beyond the child's acceptance range. After a while, the frozen baby turned around and squatted down to look at the watermelon that committed suicide by jumping off the building.

Some melons can only live in memories, and looking at the painting on the melon skin, you can see the crying faces from the smiling faces.

"The melon is broken." Daisy said softly.

Benben nodded in agreement.

"What if the melon is broken?" Daisy asked again.

Stupid didn't know how to answer now.

I agreed to keep the watermelon that I would eat together when my father came back, but it turned out to be like this before it was warmed up.

The flesh inside is really red. Wendy probably said it right, this watermelon is really sweet.

Daisy could see it.

Seeing Daisy not moving, Benben thought she was frightened, so she ran around in a hurry, and finally figured out a way to run away.

It found the sweeping robot at home, and relying on the advanced motherboard, it hijacked the robot that was cleaning the kitchen and let it sweep the watermelon for Daisy.

As a result, the mechanical arm returned to the living room and saw that Tuanzi was sitting in the original position, holding a piece of flowering watermelon on the ground, eating it until his face turned red.

It really makes me cry.

"Don't waste it, okay, stupid?" Daisy puffed her cheeks and said slowly when she saw the robot vacuum cleaner.

She knows how to be frugal, and she also knows how to feel sorry for her old father who didn't eat melons: "Leave the good melons in the refrigerator to Dad..."

While talking, he accidentally swallowed everything in his mouth.

Benben stayed where he was, watching Little Daisy Stark's expression become weird little by little.

Tony's work was handled better on the first day. There was a dinner at noon today. Thinking of having a daughter at home, he pushed it to his assistant and drove home first.

We passed by a dessert shop on the way and bought donuts for Daisy.

The result may be telepathy. As soon as I entered the door, before I made a sound, I saw my daughter running out of the house so fast that she almost became a small rocket.

Fortunately, Tony reacted quickly, bent down to catch the thrown ball, and was wondering if Daisy's nose was so sensitive, when he saw Daisy raised her head in her arms, with two big tears: " Dad, what should I do if I sprout?"