Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Daisy took a few days off from kindergarten.

If the confusion caused by superpowers has been relieved by the gentle words of the old father, then the arrival of Clark has turned this confusion into happiness.

When Tony called, Superman was working on a farm in Kansas.

He flew very fast and landed in front of Stark's villa without even panting.

Daisy's newly awakened little power is to Clark, like a big tree meeting a toothpick, holding a small Kryptonian descendant from Tony, he bent his eyes and smiled: "Let's try to use this How about the ability to do something interesting?"

So in the past few days, baby Daisy never had a crying face.

"I'm strong enough to protect Dad!" Daisy happily said while eating small meatballs at the dining table.

"Yes." The old father with fragile bones said, "But we agreed, you can't let others know that you have such a powerful ability when you are not at home."

"I know, Dad." Daisy took another bite of the little meatball.

She likes staying with Clark these two days, and especially likes Superman's slightly fluttering red cape when he walks around, chasing after him like a tail. When Clark turns around to hug her, she screams with joy and smiles all over her face.

The status of the old father declined sharply.

Daisy loved hearing Clark tell his own story.

The growth experience of Superman can be told for three days and three nights without repetition, and a bestseller can be published.

The first time Clark's superpowers show up, he uproots a huge tree.

"Later, I planted the tree back." Clark said to Tuanzi, who was lying on the sofa and listening to the story carefully, "Everyone is responsible for caring for trees."

"Are you crying too?" Daisy asked.

Now thinking of her crying nose a few days ago, she is still a little embarrassed.

"I didn't cry." Clark said.

He looked at Daisy, lowered his voice and said, "But at that time, I was also a little scared."

"Are you afraid of hitting someone?"

Tuanzi slapped him.

"No." Clark smiled, "I'm afraid of being different. But the more afraid I am, the more I realize that I am different from others. Instead of avoiding it, it is better to accept this talent. You are very lucky, Daisy."

Invited to stay at Stark's house for a few days, Clark once rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen to cook a few meals for everyone.

Whether it is a colonel, a reporter or an agent, or a superhero with a great reputation, when he arrives at Stark's house, there is always time to cook for himself.

This is probably an inescapable curse, but there is a baby in this family who loves to eat. Except for the dishes made by her father, the other elders can eat with relish.

The roast beef in Texas is a must, made by a small reporter in Kansas, it tastes good, it is delicious and juicy, cut a slice and put it on Daisy's plate, and it was wiped out in a short time.

Tony took the opportunity to hoard a lot of private photos of super British aprons.

After learning to control her powers, Daisy will go back to kindergarten.

Before going to bed at night, I listened to my father read two stories as usual.

The old father's deep voice is suitable for reading. What spits out between his lips and teeth seems not to be words, but pieces of feathers to build dreams. Every sentence softens the ears and induces drowsiness. Often, the baby closes his eyes and falls asleep sweetly after a short time. .

"Since then, Pinocchio has become an honest child." Tony said.

He put down the storybook and saw the big piercing eyes of his daughter lying under the quilt.

Good night story seems to be invalid tonight.

"Don't want to sleep?" Tony asked.

He stretched out his hand to tuck Daisy's quilt, thought for a while, and said, "Do you need me to accompany you in the kindergarten for a while tomorrow?"

He encouraged Daisy to get along with the children as usual.

Life is so long, there are always some hurdles to overcome on your own. His daughter is very smart and has memorized everything Clark taught, so she must be able to get back on track smoothly.

Think so.

But seeing the soft ball wrapped in the quilt, father Yan's heart suddenly collapsed.

"No, Dad." Tuanzi stretched out a small hand from under the quilt, and patted the back of Tony's hand lightly, "Don't worry about me, okay?"

"I'm not very worried." The old father said, "I see that you are a little worried."

It's just a hard-spoken one, who obviously put in a hundred thoughts and thought of everything that can be given, and what can't be given, if Daisy wants it, she will probably do everything possible to satisfy it.

"I don't have one," Daisy said.

Tony asked, "Then why aren't you sleeping?"

"I'm thinking about something, Daddy," Daisy said. "I'm thinking about Sheldon."

The light shone into the clear blue eyes, twinkling and twinkling.

"What do you want him for?" Tony asked.

"Last week, he wanted to lend me a book." Tuanzi moved under the quilt, "Does he still remember?"

"He has a good memory," said the old father. "The Coopers called on Monday to ask about you."

"Is that Sheldon?" Daisy asked.

"It's a girl named Missy." Tony asked Jarvis to dim the lights in the room, "I said you have a cold."

"Daddy lied," said Daisy.

She was still in good spirits just now, after saying these two sentences, she felt a little sleepy, her eyelids half drooped, and she spoke in a low voice.

"It's a necessary lie this time," Tony said.

He reached out and patted the quilt lightly, "To be honest, it will scare other people in the kindergarten."

In fact, when Daisy uttered the truth of "I suddenly became so strong that I could lift a cow", I am afraid that only people laughed at her innocence, far from being frightened.

"It's also to protect yourself." The father said.

His words fell, and no one responded.

Daisy had fallen asleep.

She slept well tonight, woke up early the next day, put on the kindergarten uniform skirt that Wendy had ironed by herself, and went to the master bedroom to wake up Dad.

The little red door of the kindergarten is still as lively as before, and it has only been a few days since school. It seems that after a few weeks, the dumpling face is stuck to the car window, and the leaves on the tree look like they have been replaced with new ones.

Daisy came back to class, Sophia was very happy, and so were the children in the kindergarten.

Missy rushed over all of a sudden, and the short child's arms hugged Daisy tightly.

"I miss you so much!"

Missy said happily to Daisy: "Have you rested at home?"

"Okay." Daisy said.

She remembered what her father said, and Missy called home to say hello, and took out a candy from her pocket: "This is delicious."

At the same time, she thought of Sheldon, and the insect encyclopedia he had promised to borrow, looking around, looking for the little boy of the Coopers.

It's activity time now, and the noise in the kindergarten is full of children, but Sheldon has the bonus of being conspicuous in the crowd. After all, in the entire kindergarten, there is only one boy who wants to add a bow tie to the collar of his uniform. Look at two more Over and over again, I saw the little old man who was slowly walking out of the classroom.

No matter how many days we hadn't seen each other, Sheldon still didn't like outdoor sports in the same way. At this moment, he didn't hold a book in his hand, and he didn't seem to come out to go to the toilet, which was very strange.

"Sophie asked Sheldon to come out to play." Missy said.

The kindergarten teacher was also worried about this child.

"How about not exercising?" Sophia said, "Your physical fitness will decline."

So she patiently persuaded Sheldon a few words: "It's okay to go out for a walk, look at the sunshine outside."

"Teacher, there are a lot of suspended particles in the air outside." Sheldon said.

That is to say, the little boy can understand a little bit of the teacher's painstaking efforts. After thinking about it, he put down the book and walked outside the classroom.

The sun is so dazzling.

Sheldon narrowed his eyes and reached out to cover his forehead.

He originally wanted to walk back to the classroom in two steps, but when he turned his head, he saw Daisy standing and talking to Missy not long after she entered through the small red door.

"Sheldon saw me!" Daisy said.

She waved.

I don't know if the waving gesture is not standard enough. Shelton saw that instead of coming to speak, he stood there silently for a few seconds, then turned around and ran into the classroom quickly.

"Run away." Daisy said in surprise, "Is he not happy?"

Missy spread her hands: "I don't know either."

Daisy wanted to know if Sheldon was upset, and ran into the classroom with short legs.

Sheldon in the classroom is looking around in his seat.

When Tuanzi came in, he was taking something out of his schoolbag.

"Sheldon!" Daisy ran over and patted him on the shoulder, "Did you see me upset?"

Sheldon then turned to look at her.

He moved quickly, and put what he found on his face when he turned around. Daisy saw his face and found that there was an extra mask.

"Why cover your mouth?" Daisy asked.

"Didn't you ask for leave because of a cold?" Shelton asked back. "There may be residual germs that are transmitted through breathing. I don't want to get sick."

He is a little boy who cherishes life.

Daisy wanted to tell Sheldon that she didn't have a cold, but she opened her mouth and recalled that her father said it was a necessary lie, took the bag off her back, didn't sit in the mushroom chair she usually liked, and went to the crocodile in the corner Chair.

In this way, he is far away from Sheldon's position, and he doesn't have to be afraid of being infected.

When he was no longer afraid, Daisy would go back to the mushroom chair.

Sophia clapped her hands at the door of the classroom and called all the children in the class to come back for handicraft lessons.

Missy ran in, saw Daisy sitting in the corner, said "Hey", hugged her things, and sat next to Daisy.

"Why are you sitting here?" she asked.

Just as Daisy was about to answer, she noticed that when the chair on the right was pulled out, someone sat down, turned her head to look, and couldn't help opening her eyes.

"Why are you sitting here?" It was Missy who asked, and now it was passed on to Sheldon intact.

Sheldon pushed over a book.

It was well cared for and covered, and it was the "Encyclopedia of Insects" that Daisy had promised to lend.

He didn't know when Daisy would come back to school, so he carried it in his schoolbag every day.

"Here you are." Sheldon said.

The mask covered most of his face, only a pair of eyes blinking back and forth.

"Sitting here is contagious," said Daisy.

She learned the word "contagion" from Sheldon today, using it with ease, making sentences, and chewing the aftertaste slowly.

"I'm wearing a mask," Sheldon said.

It was put on at a life-saving speed.

Daisy pointed to the chair opposite: "Sitting there is not contagious."

The little boy glanced at the opposite side, said "Oh", and said slowly: "I don't want to be infected, and it's not that I don't want to talk to you."