Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

On Saturday morning, Daisy got up early.

The window of the bedroom is ajar, and the sky is not clear yet, you can hear the sound of people and cars coming from outside the window, and the aroma of breakfast is like an invisible hand, quietly reaching in, touching the sleeping baby's nose. With a hook, Daisy quickly moved the closed eyelids twice, and Daisy turned over and opened her eyes.

May is still sleeping.

She went out to work yesterday, and she should be a little tired at night. After stopping Peter and Daisy's disco dance, she carried the baby who brushed her teeth back to the room to sleep.

Daisy was a little reluctant to sleep. Mei patted the quilt with her hands for a long time, her big clear blue eyes were still blinking energetically, looking at the lines on the ceiling by the dim light of the moon.

The strength of Mei's hand became lighter and lighter, like flowing water, which suddenly turned into moonlight and went away with the wind.

Daisy quietly stretched out her small hand from the bed and touched Mei's long hair.

She thought of her mother, the hair was so soft, cool and shiny, and fragrant.

Don't know if she's doing well in outer space?

Mei's breathing became even and long, apparently she had fallen asleep.

Daisy rolled and rolled again, thinking of her father again.

After separation, there are always many people who can be cared about, like a swollen bag in the heart, it doesn't hurt, but it is very heavy.

Thinking about it, Daisy fell asleep.

A night without dreams.

After sleeping soundly, she would be able to recover quickly when she woke up. Daisy gently lifted the quilt and slipped out of bed to brush her teeth and find breakfast.

Wendy was not at Parker's house, so she couldn't have breakfast as soon as she opened her eyes.

But when Daisy moved, May also opened her eyes.

"Good morning, little snack." With sleepy eyes, Mei pulled Daisy over and kissed her on the forehead, which was delicious and soft, and suddenly realized that raising a little girl is also very good.

"I'm not a snack." Tuanzi obediently gave in to the kiss, and said with hands and feet hanging down, "My stomach needs snacks."

May chuckled, and brushed her teeth with Daisy.

The bathroom at home is not big, so we can only line up to brush our teeth.

While Daisy was standing on a chair brushing her teeth, a messy-haired Peter swam out of the bedroom like a ghost.

I don't know what kind of magic it is. The person who almost fell asleep standing up went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. He was instantly full of energy, as if walking into a fresh hurricane, sweeping away all the burnout and fatigue.

May toasted two slices of bread for Daisy and handed her the knife for scraping the jam.

"Can you use it?" she asked.

"I will." Daisy said.She dipped her knife into the jar of strawberry jam and brought out a thick, sweet layer that spread all over the bread.

Daisy had dined at Peter's, so May knew how much she was eating, and the pretty aunt forgot to eat at breakfast time, so she baked bread for the children.

"Peter eats too much," May said.

The two people who eat a lot seem to be in a competition. One second, there are fried eggs and ham on the plate, and the next moment, two empty ones are handed over to them. They eat cleanly, and the plate can be used as a mirror.

"Can I have another piece of bread?" Daisy licked her mouth, seeing that Peter had a new piece of bread in his mouth, feeling that he was not full yet, and stared at Mei holding the spatula.

Raising a child was not easy for Tony Stark.

The two children, one big and one small, ate several slices of bread, and finally gave up. They slumped on the back of the chair and rubbed their stomachs contentedly.

After breakfast, Daisy wants to call Tony.

The old father went to London, and the day in New York had just begun, and it was almost noon on his side.

As soon as the call was connected, Daisy laughed, holding Peter's mobile phone and shouting happily: "Dad!"

"Any tricks at Peter's?" Tony asked.

He was probably reading something, the surrounding was very quiet, only the faint sound of pages turning.

"No trouble." Tuanzi said, "Dad, are you taking good care of yourself alone?"

"I slept well and ate well," Tony said. "If you go out to play, don't leave your lord. If you encounter danger, knock on the armor plate. Jarvis will send me a signal."

"it is good."

Daisy said a lot to Tony, and then she said goodbye when she heard Peter say that she was going out.

"Do you want to go to the sandwich shop?" Tuanzi snorted and slipped into the room, dressed himself, asked Mei to help comb his hair, and didn't forget to put on a bright yellow hat.

She remembered the delicious sandwiches she ate the last time she was in Queens, and there was a big, long cat in the sandwich shop.

"?" Peter wondered, "Didn't you just finish eating?"

He was going to take Daisy out for a ride on a bicycle.

"That's cool!" Daisy said happily.

There are many cars in her family, extended or not, off-road or off-road, convertible or not, she can go out in any one, but Tony has never taken the children out by bicycle.

Can Tony ride a bike?

There was no child seat on the back seat of Peter's bicycle. After the baby sat down, two little hands reached out and grabbed his clothes. He didn't dare to ride fast, and swam slowly on the street at a snail's speed.

An old woman walked past with a brisk pace.

"The car is not fast," said Daisy, "the car on four wheels is fast."

She kicked her two chubby legs, trying to gain some momentum, but unfortunately it didn't work.

"I don't have the money to buy a four-wheeled car yet." Peter said, "I'm still saving. But if you have less money, you can enjoy less money."

He took Daisy to the store to pick up dolls.

An assortment of dolls, filled with a dozen machines, stretches from one end of the store to the other.

Peter dropped a coin into the machine.

He seems to be an invisible claw machine killer, seeing that paw tremblingly protruding down, unexpectedly quickly hooked up a puppy puppet.

"Wow!" Tuanzi jumped very high, helping to take out the stuffed puppet from the machine.

"In this way, there will be a puppy." She touched the puppy's head again and again, and took out her pocket, also wanting to take out some money to exchange for a new puppet, forgetting that she didn't go out with a platypus purse, so she took out a puppet. Air in one hand.

"I'll clip it to you," Peter said.

He picked Daisy up and showed her the dolls in the machine.

Daisy's face was squeezed into the machine.

When the two came out of the store, Peter took a bunch of dolls in his hand.

"As long as there are so many!" Daisy said excitedly, fingering six fingers, "You can change many, many toys, right?"

She couldn't wait to tell her dad the good news and save a lot of money from now on.

There is no money to ride a bicycle, and no money to do good deeds.

Daisy hugged a bunch of puppets in Peter's back seat and slowly enjoyed the scenery of the streets and alleys, and found that although the roads here are always full of people and bustling, they are also very lively. Funny.

There are also street performers who can keep their legs up for a long time.

"He's stuck there," Daisy said.

Peter glanced back and laughed: "It's his performance."

Daisy also saw two fallen bicycles in a roadside store.

"Why isn't the car parked?" she asked.

Peter asked back, "Would you like to help him get up?"

Tuanzi nodded: "Yes."

The bicycle of the hero next door stopped on the side of the road, and two people went to help the bicycle.

Peter didn't wear Spider-Man's uniform, and he appeared in the eyes of passers-by at this moment. He was an ordinary young man.

Daisy is also an ordinary, anonymous rich daughter.

But can't ordinary people do good deeds?

Anyone who does good deeds deserves praise.

"Even if you don't have money to give to charity, it's nice to do small things, don't you think?" Peter asked.

"That's good," said Daisy. "Papa said to be helpful."

Peter just laughed.

He stopped by the store and bought candy for Daisy.

"Some people may say that it's silly to waste time helping others." Peter put the candy in the palm of the dumpling's hand, and watched her peel one and give it to herself first. What do you think. Like-minded people always come together.”

Peter took Daisy to play outside for a long time.

When the sun went down, the sky showed a gradual change of colors, and when the light of the round sun softened, Peter said that he would go to see a good one together.

"It doesn't cost money," Peter said.

He parked his bicycle in the apartment where he lived, and took the elevator to the top floor with Daisy.

There is a huge water tank on the top floor, and there is nothing else in it except that it is bare, but it must be cleaned regularly, and the floor is clean.

Peter laid out a big, big mat on the ground, with the four corners fixed, so that Daisy and he could lie on it.

Lie down and watch the sunset.

"It won't be long before the stars will come out." Peter put his arms under his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Lie down and look at the stars. The stars are like rain that is about to fall."

The hero next door swings from building to building wearing a battle uniform. Sometimes he can't find anyone who needs help, so he will sit comfortably on the tall building and watch the sunset for a while, and then go home when he sees the stars coming out.

It would be great if I could live like this every day.

"Really!" Daisy lay flat on the mat, looking at the sky with big eyes, the sunset glow was like melted ice cream.

"I'm at school, and occasionally I look at the stars." Peter said, "The wind blows very comfortably."

"Do you look at the stars yourself?" Daisy asked.

"Sometimes with Harry," said Peter.

Tuanzi moved towards him: "Who is Harry?"

"He's my friend." Peter said, "If you have a chance in the future, you are welcome to come to my school and you can meet him."

Before Daisy had time to think about when she could go to Peter's school with her father, she first saw the stars peeking out from the corner of the bright and then extinguished sky.

"The stars are out!" she cried, pointing.

"There's one more." Peter pointed to the other side, "It's about to come out."

He turned his face to look at his little sister, with light and soft warmth flowing from his pupils: "It's very beautiful."

"Yes!" Daisy said happily, "It looks good!"