Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Daisy's winter vacation life begins.

This means a lot of free time, not having to drive out early, and being able to spend all day with dad.

Daisy enjoys parent-child time very much. Her father knows a lot of knowledge, and he seems to be proficient in it. Whether it is golf, diving, flying or other unpopular sports, he can get started quickly, and he can learn to do many things with her.

At the beginning of the holiday, Tony took his daughter to indoor rock climbing.

"Three-year-old children can do a lot." The old father said on the way to rent the venue, "This world is very big, there are endless novel things to do, try as much as possible, how much money can you accumulate It is a valuable experience that cannot be exchanged, and it also allows you to see how many possibilities there are in the future. If you like, you can also become an animal breeder when you grow up.”

"Wow." Daisy's big eyes sparkled when she heard that, "It's good to keep animals, Dad."

"You're doing well." The old father said while closing his eyes and resting his mind.

It was clear after the snow, and the thin sunlight shone through the window glass and fell on his brown sunglasses, vaguely melting a little warmth.

The inside of the car was very warm, and when we got out of the car at the destination, a gust of cold wind hit our face, causing the baby, who was dressed warmly and softly, to shrink his neck subconsciously.

"Let's go." Tony said.

He stretched out his big hand and held his daughter's little hand.

No matter how cold the wind is, in Dad's warm and broad hands, it has become a warm spring.

Daisy moved her fingers quietly in the old father's palm, and looked up to see her father in a handsome black sportswear, feeling very at ease in her heart.

The colorful climbing wall in the room is very high, and Daisy stands at the bottom, unable to see the top at a glance.

But she didn't feel scared, she opened her arms obediently, asked her aunt to hang the main rope and other protective equipment for herself, and changed into suitable rock climbing shoes.

"Be careful, climb up when your feet are firmly on the ground, can you do it?" Auntie asked.

Daisy nodded: "I can."

She doesn't have a fear of heights, and she was born to fly to high altitudes. The wall is not high, and it is not as high as her house, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

When Daisy finished changing into the powerful equipment, Tony had already quickly climbed to the top of the rock climbing wall. His waist, abdomen, and legs were all strong. The climbing was as easy as if he had just done a set of high leg raises.

With a kick of his legs, Tony landed slowly from the rock climbing wall, stood firmly, and asked the child who had been looking up at him in fascination: "Do you know how to climb?"

"I know, Dad." Daisy nodded.

She observed very carefully, memorized the essentials of her father's movements, and then tried her own hands and feet. Gradually, she became more comfortable and climbed steadily and quickly.

Like a little spider.

Daisy thought that if Peter came to climb the rock, he would climb better than her.

The first time I climbed the rock, I successfully reached the top. After that, Tuanzi climbed twice again, and climbed with my father, using both hands and feet, and gradually felt very interesting.

After the rock climbing ended, the Stark father and daughter sat on chairs and drank juice.

Tuanzi carefully tore off the wrapping paper of the straw, found the tinfoil seal of the juice box, poked it into the straw, and first handed it to the old father next to him who wiped his sweat.

"Dad." She took good care of her father, "You drink."

"Is rock climbing fun?" Tony asked.

Daisy cheered: "It's fun!"

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and took a full sip of the juice, her puffy face puffed up into two circles.

"Like I said, you can already do a lot of things at the age of three," Tony said.

"That's right." Tuanzi agreed with his father's words, "Dad, I'm already so old!"

"In this case." The old father pondered, put down the juice box in his hand, and slowed down his speech, "I have something to discuss with you."

"What is it, Dad?" Daisy looked up at her parents curiously.

"I'm going to Seattle tomorrow, and it won't snow tomorrow." Tony said, "Stay there for one night, and return to New York the next day. You and Wendy stay at home."

At first, Tuanzi didn't think there would be any big event, but when he heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Will Daddy not take me?"

"I'm going to work," Tony said.Judging by his expression, he doesn't intend to bring the child with him, "If you don't work, you won't have food."

The world is real.

"May I give you half of my meal?" Daisy asked. "I'll go to work too."

"You have to wait another ten years." Tony said.

From time to time, the little one in the family wants to grow up early, which is so funny that it makes people feel heartbroken.

"You said you have grown up, so when I'm not at home, you must be able to take care of yourself." Tony said lightly.

Daisy lowered her head to think seriously.

She had already stopped drinking juice, and flung herself into her father's arms, clutching Tony's clothes with her small hands, her reluctance was beyond words.

"Dad, you are going to a place far, far away." She said slowly.

"Not far." Tony said, "It's not like you haven't been to Seattle."

"I'll miss you," Daisy said.As he spoke, he pursed his mouth, fiddled with the wrapping paper of the straw, and said sadly, "Dad, may I calm down?"

The old father sneered and laughed.

He was laughing, being a child is very serious, and he said to calm down, but in the car home, he really drooped a little mother-in-law's face, quietly thinking about life.

It made Happy in the driver's seat keep looking back before driving: "Why did you provoke her?"

This thought lasted a whole afternoon.

Daisy didn't say yes or no, she just rode the little wooden horse silently, showing a preoccupied look from her back.

Before going to bed at night, Tony finished telling the story and was about to cover his daughter with a quilt and go back to sleep. When he touched the quilt with his hand, he saw the eyelids that were originally closed quickly opened, and the clear eyes were rolling around, clearly a little drowsy. No.

"dad."

The soft dough turned over, turned its face to him, and slowly uttered a word.

"Ok?"

The old father answered in a low nasal voice, which was inexplicably nice.

"Father, I can take care of myself." Tuanzi buried half of his face in the bed, looked at his father with big bright eyes, still reluctant, but still whispered, "Don't worry about me, okay?"

"I know." Tony said.

This was exactly the answer he wanted. Even if Daisy was so conflicted, he could guess that the little one would agree to it in the end.

However, after receiving such an answer, looking at that little face that was reluctant to give up but still strong, the heart of being a father suddenly seemed to be rubbed by a hand.

"I'll be back as fast as I can," Tony said.He raised the little finger of his right hand, "Do you agree?"

"Agreed." Daisy said.

A small hand stretched out from under the quilt, and firmly pulled the hook with him.

The next morning, Tony set off from New York in a private jet and flew to Seattle.

Daisy stood at the door watching Happy take Papa away, shaking her little hand again and again.

The brief separation is actually a little better than imagined.

Daisy wandered around the house alone. There were Wendy, Clumsy, Jarvis, and many little yellow men in the house, all of which were so lively.

Baby Daisy drew a picture, read the news, ran to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to eat pudding. In order to compensate for not being able to accompany her that night, Tony specially allowed her to eat two big ones.

It seems to be no different from normal life.

Bob was worried that Daisy would miss Tony too much, looking at the baby's back, he interpreted many worries in a playful way.

He must eliminate Daisy's worries, pondered for a long time, thought about it, and clapped his hands and ran downstairs, rummaging through boxes and cabinets in his room.

After eating the ice cream, Tuanzi lay down on the sofa and waited for his father's call.

Tony said that when he arrived in Seattle, he would call to report his safety, but he didn't know how he had arrived and he still hadn't heard from Jarvis that there was a call.

Just as she was thinking, she heard the sound of big leather shoes dragging on the ground behind her, and turned her head to look, only to see a short figure in a suit slowly walking into the living room.

Bob wears a wig similar to Tony's hairstyle, and Tony's blazer, which is too short and drags on the floor in many folds.

If the old father sees this, he will probably be punished.

Bob replaced the goggles with Tony's sunglasses, which kept slipping and he had to hold them up with his hands.

What's even more hilarious is the beard that he cut from the wig and stuck to his mouth - two pieces were dangling, and fell to the ground when he blew.

"Hey," Bob said deeply, "I'm your dad. Don't miss him."

Taking off the glasses, instead of Daisy jumping over happily, he saw the strange expression on the child's face.

At this moment, the old father called home from Seattle. Jarvis unfolded the holographic call video interface in mid-air. Daisy suddenly became happy and straightened her back: "Dad!"

Tony was about to speak, but he saw Bob standing behind his daughter by mistake. He coughed so much that the coffee in his hand fell to the ground.

He vaguely remembered that the suit was received not long ago and had not been worn yet.

The devil confiscated Bob's bananas for two days, and Bob ran away from the living room crying.

Daisy was very happy to be able to talk to her father, even though Tony was about to go to work in a few words and could no longer continue talking, she was already very satisfied, like the battery was fully charged, and she ran to play ball with Benben.

Tonight, it was Jarvis telling bedtime stories again.

Wendy covered Daisy with the quilt, touched her pink face, got up to leave, and heard Daisy ask: "May I go to sleep in Dad's room?"

Wendy didn't expect that she was still sober, so she smiled when she heard the request, and there was nothing she couldn't agree to: "Then let's go."

Daisy brought her own quilt.

Wendy pulled up the guardrail around the big bed, saw the little one lying flat in the bed, said good night, turned and left the master bedroom.

Not long after she left, Daisy, who had been soundly asleep, opened her eyes again.

The flat toddler pan rolled and rolled on the bed, and rolled to the place where Dad usually slept. Suddenly he got up, rolled up the big quilt that Tony covered, rolled it into a long strip, and carried it to that position with a snort.

She also put a pillow on the quilt, and finally patted the quilt with her small hand, and said slowly: "Is Dad asleep?"

"Father, I miss you a little bit." Tuanzi wiped his eyes, leaned beside the quilt, curled up his body, "I'm going to sleep well."

She pulled her little quilt over and covered it, and she didn't forget to share some warmth, and covered her father with the quilt.

"Sleep quickly..."