Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Daisy's birthday wish is for her father to smile more.

I don't know if anyone has said that Tony Stark looks good when he smiles. His maple-colored pupils are shining brightly under the embellishment of the smile, which is much gentler than when he is not smiling.

People laugh when they are happy, if only they could be happy every day.

This wish is on the way to come true, today Daisy gave birth to a new wish.

"dad."

Stark and his daughter didn't go out on Sunday morning. Tony was wearing boxing gloves and hitting sandbags on the boxing ring in the gym.

The old father is quite self-disciplined in the management of physical fitness. After all, if he goes out to fight bad guys, if he falls down with a left uppercut, it is better to call the police directly.

Tony is a genius in mind, and he has good motor nerves. He got interested by chance and learned a few moves of Sanda.

When he turned around and kicked the sandbag away, his daughter in a thin animal jumpsuit ran in from outside, her little face was very excited, and she said from a distance: "Dad!"

The kitten jumpsuit that Daisy is wearing today has two soft cat ears standing up on the hat, and a tail is dragging behind the buttocks.

The old father, with beads of sweat on his forehead and nose, took off his gloves, bent down out of the boxing ring, grabbed a towel and wiped his face: "Where do you want to go out today?"

"I'm not going out to play, Daddy." Daisy turned around, wagging her tail, "I'm a cat, you see."

The daughter of the Stark family has also reached the age of whimsy. After waking up this morning to watch a documentary, she suddenly had the idea to pretend to be a cat.

"Can I be a real cat?" Daisy asked.

"From a physiological point of view, it's unlikely." Tony folded his arms and looked at his daughter in a cat costume.

New York in October still enjoys the favor of summer. In recent years, the greenhouse effect has become more and more serious, and the weather has become more and more abnormal. The temperature in these two days is much higher than before.

There is Jarvis at home to control the temperature, and Daisy is dressed like this, but she doesn't have to worry about fainting from the heat.

"Let's not talk about physiology, Dad?" Daisy asked again.

She may not know what physiology is, and she learns the tongue quite quickly.

"Then." Tony turned around and took a can of sugar-free happy water from the small refrigerator, pulled the ring with one hand, heard a "chi", raised his head and took a big sip of the carbonated drink, came back and sat down beside his daughter, "What are you going to do?" Be a cat?"

Drinking carbonated drinks after exercising doesn't seem very healthy. He pinched the can with three fingers and dangled it in the air.

"I'm a cat like a kitten," said Daisy.

Her eyes moved quickly to the drink in Dad's hand.

She drank Coke before, it was very sweet, and the irritating taste of the bubbles rushing to the roof of the mouth made the child shiver uncontrollably, feeling as cold and exciting as ice skating on a ski resort for the first time.

The many creations of human beings on the things of entrance are really great.

Daisy doesn't drink much Coke. Compared with carbonated drinks, adults are more willing to give a box of strawberry milk, which is healthier after all.

Daisy stared at the Coke can, licked her mouth, and said softly, "I'll take a sip too."

Tony only felt that his little daughter was more like a cat when she was greedy, but she didn't realize it. Faced with such a soft request, he was not stingy, and shook the jar in front of Daisy: "I remember that cats never Drink drinks, only water."

Tuanzi gasped.

She made such a solemn expression with a child's face, and the contrast was momentarily unbearable.

The adults wanted to laugh, but Daisy was very serious, pushed her father's tempting hand, restrained the temptation, and said slowly: "Dad, this is not good."

From this point of view, her idea of ​​being a cat may last for a long time.

But to be a cat, a person must not only look like a cat, but also look like a cat.

After coming out of the gym, Daisy went back to the room silently, climbed into the small bed, covered the quilt, and rolled on the bed.

The old father, who had nothing to do, came in and watched her. Seeing her like this, he asked, "What is this for?"

"Cats always sleep," Daisy said. "It says on TV. Don't you know, Daddy?"

"I know now," Tony teased. "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Daisy closed her eyes.

All the hard work of raising children is transformed into endless fun of watching a good show when the children are raising themselves.

Now it’s not time to take a nap at all, and I haven’t even eaten lunch. Tuanzi wants to sleep like a cat, but unfortunately tosses and turns, and spreads it out like an fried egg several times. His big eyes are still open like light bulbs, and he turns to look at the door. Then he turned to look at his father who was watching by the bed, and whispered, "I can't sleep, Dad."

"Cats won't tell Dad that they can't sleep." Tony was serious at this time, and came forward and said, "It can only say meow meow, you know?"

"Say Meow Meow," Daisy continued. "Can you understand me, Daddy?"

"How do I know." The old father spread his hands ruthlessly, "I'm not a cat."

Being a cat is lonely.

Kitty Tuanzi was still rolling on the bed, Tony really wanted to watch it, but suddenly a call came, so he had to go out to answer it.

After such an answer, it seemed that he was going to talk from the Big Bang to the 21st century. He never came back, so he told his assistant in the living room about Stark Industries' next transnational cooperation project.

Daisy really couldn't fall asleep, so she got up and patted the ball.

Cats love chubby toys, and she loves them too.

When eating at noon, Daisy put fish steaks and many small fish and chips on her dinner plate.

"This is what I need." Daisy was very happy, waving the fork, and ate all the food.

The documentary also said that cats are small in size, but they are born to be good hunters.

There are no mice or cockroaches in Stark's house, but Daisy can't worry about finding prey.

The minions were lying on the ground as her gophers, but these yellow gophers seemed to have lost the awareness of being prepared for danger in times of peace under the good living conditions. She ran over and didn't run away. They were very happy when they were attacked by her. , pouted to kiss her face, but was thrown into the elevator one by one by the stern-faced old father.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining outside, and the floor of the house became soft through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Daisy was sitting in front of the balcony door basking in the sun.

Her enthusiasm for being a cat has not diminished but increased after spending most of the day. Such concentration and perseverance may be a good thing for the growth of children.

"Peter is calling." Tony was at the door with his mobile phone, "Do you want to listen?"

Daisy turned her head quickly.

It's Peter.He wanted to ask Daisy if she had a happy birthday.

Hearing the voice of the big brother on the other end of the phone who had passed the voice change period, Tuanzi forgot to bask in the sun, ran over huffing and grinning while looking at the phone.

"I'm a cat now," Daisy said to Peter. "Do you like cats, Pi?"

"I like it very much." Peter said.

Now that the big and the young are all in school, they can talk more and more. Peter is not free recently, and he doesn't often come to Manhattan as a guest. He can always talk to Daisy for a long time when he calls.

He is already a college student, but he will always be a child in front of Tony. He was surprised and happy when he saw Iron Man at home three years ago.The stuttering "Mr. Stark" is still called "Mr. Stark" now and then, occasionally excited, or occasionally nervous.

The phone was finally transferred from Daisy to the old father. Peter smiled and said, "She's a cat."

"It's not as easy for me to raise a cat as it is to raise a daughter," Tony said.

This sentence is true.

After hanging up the phone, I turned around and saw Daisy packing the small backpack she always carried when she went out.

The last time she went to a picnic in the woods, she also carried this bag, which contained her toys and snacks, and she did not forget to bring a bottle of water.

But if you don't go out today, it's very unusual to tidy up like this.

"Is that something cats do too?" Tony asked.

"The TV said that when the cat grows up, he will leave his father and live on his own." Daisy said, "I want to live on my own, okay?"

"Yes." The old father was very generous, "Do you want a house, a car, or a check?"

"No need, Dad." Tuanzi put on his backpack and tilted his balance weight. Looking at Dad, he was too involved in the drama, and suddenly felt a little bit reluctant, "Goodbye."

I don't know, I thought this little one would run away from home and live a free life like a cat.

It is said to be freedom, but when freedom is established in a situation where there is no food to eat and no clothes to cover, the fantasy beauty in the ivory tower will no longer be there.

Whose freedom does not pay a price?

Even if a three-year-old baby wants to go out to find freedom, sooner or later he will be taken home by an adult.

Fortunately, Daisy's so-called independent life is just to close the door of the toy room and stay in it by herself.

"How are you doing?" Tony asked, knocking on the door with his finger.

The sound of eating snacks can be heard through the door, and the words of the daughter who was slurred because of the snacks stuffed in her mouth: "I am doing well, Dad. Don't worry about me, okay?"

"When can we meet again?"

"I don't know." Daisy grabbed another handful of snacks, "It will be a long, long time."

Maybe when dinner time comes, it's gone for a long, long time.

Tony then smiled, stopped asking, and went back to the living room to watch his TV.

Daisy had special stamina today, she stayed quietly in the toy room for an hour, but did not come out.

With Jarvis watching, a father doesn't have to worry about his daughter having an accident at home. The TV is lively, but the seat next to him is empty, and the excitement is inexplicably less.

Tony changed the station.

He felt that the TV was boring, so he looked down at his mobile phone. The content on the mobile phone was not very interesting. He was about to see what his daughter was doing again, when he raised his eyes, he saw Daisy was already standing at the door of the living room.

Tuanzi didn't have a backpack on his back, but his belly was round. He quickly ran to the sofa, quickly climbed up to the position next to Tony, and watched TV with him.

"I remember you said that cats should grow up to live independently," Tony said.

"Yes, Dad." Daisy said.

She looked up at him, feeling very relieved, and swayed the cat's tail on her clothes: "But I miss you very much, I'm coming back soon."