Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Charles Xavier went back to Westchester with Hank and his hair.

"You are welcome to play at school anytime, okay?" Before leaving, the professor held Daisy's little hand and asked kindly.

Talked to Tuanzi while playing house, which seemed to make him very happy. Although his eyes are still pale, his spirit is much better, and he always has a smile on his face.

"Maybe it's because he enjoys playing Rapunzel," Tony said flatly.

"Really?" Daisy was very happy, and decided to keep the role of Rapunzel and play it with Charles in the future.

This little boy has unlimited energy, and he is still full of energy without taking a nap. After the guests left, he told his father that he was going to watch a children's stage play in the afternoon.

Daisy went to see "The Story of Pinocchio" with her father before, and the performance was the story of Pinocchio being made by the grandfather, and after gaining life, he changed from a lie to an honest and good boy.

There is everything at home, and movies can also be watched in the home theater. It was the first time that Daisy and her father went to a performance hall with many people and sat in the dense crowd to watch a performance.

It was a very novel experience.

The old father wore a pair of glasses, pulled up the hood of the sweater, and by the way, also put a little yellow hat on the child's head, and sat down in the performance hall with Daisy holding hands.

"Why are you wearing a hat, Daddy?" Daisy asked.

Tony said, "Keep a low profile."

This is said, as if wearing glasses and a hat, others will not recognize him as Iron Man. Before the performance started, Tony had already been asked for several autographs by the audience on both sides.

But everyone was very polite and respectful. When they saw a young girl following Tony, they knew it was his daughter. They looked at her with kind eyes, spoke softly, and sat back in their seats after asking for an autograph. Don't disturb the Stark father and daughter watching the show at all.

Daisy was deeply attracted by the performance on stage.

The little actor played Pinocchio very vividly, and even the nose can magically expand and contract freely. It becomes longer when it tells a lie and shortens when it tells the truth, which makes the child stunned.

Since then, Daisy has become interested in stage plays, and as long as her father has time, she always wants to watch them together.

Today is no exception.

But when Tony woke up after taking a nap at noon, Daisy changed her mind temporarily.

"Aren't you going to the show?" The old father in the baby bear pajamas lazily walked out of the bedroom, and when he heard what Jarvis told his daughter, he couldn't help wondering, "Why?"

"Miss is busy doing her own things now." The smart butler said, "I'm afraid I won't be free for a while, sir."

Tony became more and more curious.

A child's mind is hard to guess.Even Charles Xavier can't see through the mind of baby Daisy, even the old father who has raised her for three years still has to think about it from time to time.

The father then slowly raised his legs and went to his daughter's room.

It is said that she has unlimited energy, but now Daisy is hiding in her own bedroom, silently, when Tony stepped into the door, what greeted his eyes was a bulging quilt on the small bed.

Daisy curled up into a ball was wrapped in the quilt.

She thought she was asleep, in the turtle position.

Tony soon discovers that Daisy is not sleeping.

Because when he approached, the quilt moved quickly, and a head with messy hair poked out from the corner of the opened clothes.

The seasons are changing, New York is not as cold as in midwinter, and there is heating at home, so it must be warmer under the blanket. Daisy's forehead is covered with a thin layer of sweat, as if she is in a sauna under the blanket.

That head turned to look at him, with a beaming smile: "Dad!"

The old father folded his arms in front of his chest and watched calmly: "What are you doing?"

Daisy puffed up her cheeks and blew the hair that came to the front of her forehead, but she still curled up there, and said mysteriously: "Do a very good thing, Dad."

"I want to thank you for always doing good things," Tony said. "So what exactly?"

What good things could be more alluring than a stage play, Tony couldn't think of it for a moment.

He didn't have to rack his brains to think about it, he walked forward, and when Daisy gently lifted the quilt and saw what was inside, he immediately understood why she was so clumsy.

The dumpling built a small nest with a big towel, and in the nest lay an egg that Wendy was going to use for dinner.

Tony's expression was a little weird.

"Daddy." Daisy spoke in a low voice, as if afraid of disturbing the egg, "the chick will come out of it."

"Did you watch Animal World on the Documentary Channel while I was taking a nap?" Tony asked.

At this time, he became a roundworm in her daughter's stomach. Daisy nodded and said in surprise, "How do you know, Dad?"

No wonder.

Today's "Animal World" tells the birth process of oviparous animals and viviparous animals.

Daisy knew that people were viviparous because she wasn't born from an eggshell and neither was Daddy.The situation of the mermaid Ian is more complicated. Fish are oviparous animals, and humans are viviparous animals. Then, is the mermaid born from an egg, or directly from the mother's belly?

She planned to see Ian next time and ask him face to face.

One thing that is still fresh in the children's memory is that the platypus is a twin animal, but it still needs to drink its mother's milk.

Daisy thought that she should not drink milk after being born from an egg, but it turned out that was not always the case.

The world is so big, full of wonders, the more you know, the more you don't know.Daisy was very happy to know a new knowledge.

At the same time, she also saw a chick hatched on TV. The narration said that the hen uses her own body temperature to incubate the egg, and after 21 days, a chick can be born.

Daisy had eggs in her own house, but no hens.

But this does not prevent the dumpling from hatching a chick with its own body heat.If a chick ever hatched from an egg, little Daisy Stark would be his or her mother.

She will definitely take good care of her chicks.

After listening to his daughter nagging about the whole story, Tony had a strange expression on his face.As if about to laugh, he held back very seriously, looked at the egg under Daisy's body, and asked, "So you plan to lie down like this for 21 days?"

"No, Dad." Daisy shook her head, "I'm going to kindergarten."

"Not bad." The old father agreed deeply.

But the clever Tuanzi figured out a countermeasure early on - when she was in kindergarten, she asked Bob to lie on the eggs for her. The two had discussed in advance. For this reason, Daisy had to save a banana from the daily fruits. Send it to Bob.

The banana capsules are well calculated.

"Should I not dampen your enthusiasm?" Tony asked again.

Daisy didn't understand: "What?"

It is indeed a long way to go to create a small life. Daisy is willing to experience the hard work of the hen in 21 days. After all, no matter how hard it is, she will never work harder than her father, and she has to earn money to support her family , but also to take care of her.

She doesn't need to make money to support her family yet, but when the chick is born, she will still take out the coins in her pink piggy jar to buy snacks for her baby.

"I'll be as good to the chick as you are to me, Dad." Tuanzi said firmly.

This firmness obviously moved the old father.

Tony opened his mouth, wanting to say something, seeing his daughter cover the quilt again and lie back, raised her hand to cover her lower lip, she didn't say a word in the end, turned and walked out, watching the stage on TV that should have been watched in the lobby drama.

After her father left, Daisy was still seriously experiencing the hard work of a hen hatching an egg.

It's really hard work, the main reason is that the hands and feet are easy to get tired, the bed is very warm, and I still feel sleepy.

Daisy persisted and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

After all she failed to hatch the eggs into chicks.

At afternoon tea, Tony was wearing goggles in the studio and didn't know what to do, when he suddenly heard Jarvis talking above his head, saying that Daisy was looking for him.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a short figure running in through the opened door. Compared with the crying face covered with tears, what caught the old father's attention was his daughter's soiled clothes.

It was sticky, and it was wiped on my little hands, and some of my clothes were stained, and I looked really embarrassed.

"Father." Daisy spread her two little hands and showed her with a whimper, apologizing as she showed, "I did something bad."

The dumpling fell asleep, didn't pay attention to the egg, turned over, and the baby chicken jumped off the building before it had time to be born and was smashed to pieces.

When Daisy woke up and saw it, the psychological shadow can be imagined.

"Did I kill the chick?" Daisy buried herself in her father's arms, silently dropping golden beans, her face was wet.

"It's not bad." Tony snorted, brought a wet towel, wiped his hands, his clothes, and his face for the little one, "Well, it would be nice to have one less fried egg tonight. "

"That egg of yours couldn't hatch a chick," he said.

Daisy was still wiping her eyes, and was startled when she heard this, she quickly looked up at her father: "How could it be?"

"Wendy bought it from the market, and it's not a fertilized egg." Tony said, "What's more, it's been in the refrigerator for such a long time."

"What is a fertilized egg?" Daisy asked.

Those big eyes that seek knowledge are really watery.

The old father paused, thought for a while, and slowly said: "Eggs are only half of a hen, not half of a rooster. Chickens have not yet achieved parthenogenesis, so eggs cannot hatch chicks."

Ten thousand steps back, even if it really hatched, Daisy's body temperature would not be enough.

When Tony said so, Daisy nestled in her father's arms and slowly stopped crying.

"But wanting a chick is not as difficult as you think." Tony said.

He reached out and took something from the workbench, clenched his hand into a fist, and placed it on the two small hands held by the dumpling.

When the big palm was released, a round object fell into Daisy's hand.

The dumpling looked down and saw that it was a smooth and round metal egg, which looked exactly like it. One end was smaller and the other was larger, much heavier than an egg.

"What is this?" She opened her eyes wide with small teardrops.

Tony taught Daisy to cover the metal egg with her hands. After a while, she heard the slight sound of gears running, and the metal egg opened in response to the sound, and there was a decent mechanical chicken lying inside.

It doesn't move, but it's so pretty.

Daisy broke into tears all of a sudden.

"This is amazing." Tuanzi said softly, "I will treat chicks as well as my father treats me."

Tony raised his eyebrows: "If you say that, then I can only be nice to you."

"You are very good." Daisy hugged the old father who had been silently doing handwork all afternoon, and said happily, "My father is the best in the world."