Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

As twins, Missy and Sheldon don't look alike.

"We should be fraternal eggs." When eating lunch in the kindergarten, Sheldon said with a plate.

He glanced at his sister and said sincerely, "It's a good thing. Because I don't want to share the same face with Missy."

"I don't want to either!" cried Missy, "with Sheldon's face, I won't be popular even when I'm older!"

Daisy looked at Missy, then at Sheldon, and rolled her eyes as she ate her croissant: "That would be fun, wouldn't it?"

"It's not funny at all." Missy touched her face, "I don't want a boy face, and I don't want to be a boy."

"Why?" Daisy asked.

Tuanzi's cheeks were bulging, and his speech was a little slurred.

In the interval between Missy's answers, she had finished one loaf and reached for another from the dinner plate.

"The boy rolled the dirt and was very rude. Because of his strength, he had to do a lot of things." Missy said, "You can't paint your fingers, and you can't be a princess."

"Can't it?" Daisy asked curiously.

"It's just very strange." Missy said.

Sheldon said sarcastically: "I don't want to be a girl either."

"Then why, Sheldon?" Daisy asked.

It seems that the twins are very satisfied with their gender and appearance, and there is no need to complain to fate for assigning them the wrong role in the mother's womb.

"I don't want to wear a skirt." Sheldon said with a straight face, "I'll have less physical strength."

"Sheldon was afraid of being pushed and fell to the ground." Missy covered her mouth and laughed, "He's not strong anymore."

Daisy listened to the words of these two people and fell into deep thinking.

She is very satisfied that she is a girl, she wears beautiful skirts, and her hair can be combed in many ways. She has met many women, and they are all very good.

But Daisy should be able to be a boy too—she has great strength and good physical strength, she is not afraid of rolling in the mud, she is willing to be a princess, and she is also very willing to be a prince.

It's good to be a girl and a boy.

"Is that right, Dad?" Daisy asked Tony at home in the afternoon.

"If you want, I have no problem being a boy." The old father was listening to music, writing something casually on the paper, and when he heard his daughter's question, he raised his head and answered.

He is very casual: "But it's better to wait until you make a decision. It's just right to be sensible enough to take on your own responsibilities."

"I'm fine being a girl," Daisy said, "but I can be a boy too, can't I, Daddy?"

"Of course." Tony said.

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and added: "Some details may not be so similar."

Like standing up to go to the toilet.

Daisy got her father's answer and ran out contentedly, wanting to take a stroll outside with Wendy.

Today's afternoon tea snacks, two people quietly ate in the burger shop.

Burgers, fries and ice cream are very popular among children all over the world, and Daisy is no exception.

Meals at home are good, but it's also nice to go out for a quick snack once in a while.

"Going to bring a hamburger to Dad," Daisy said. "Daddy likes hamburgers."

They were sitting on the chairs by the window, when someone walked past behind them, and they overheard the conversation. It was a tall and strong man who whispered to his son begging for another ice cream: "You love sweets so much? You're not a little kid." girl."

"Little boys can eat ice cream too," said Daisy.

She licked the melted ice cream at the corner of her mouth, and turned her head to see if this father would buy it for her, but she turned her head and found someone she knew.

Across the window, the tall figure of the man, the black windbreaker fluttering in the wind, and the cool black eyepatch on his face are all iconic, and he can be seen in the crowd at a glance.

He didn't intend to keep a low profile. He stood in front of the burger shop and didn't know what to look at. Then he took a few steps and pushed the door open.

Nick Fury, Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has no big moves on the surface, and Nick’s activities are also hidden. He rarely goes to Stark’s house—he has nothing to say when he goes. Could it be that he is sitting in the living room with Tony and staring at him? .

Tony doesn't know if he likes Freddie, but Daisy still likes the tall guy.

He is very dignified, but he likes the baby and treats her very well.

The spring dog Fury had given her before was still in a closet in the toy room.

The hamburger restaurant is very big, and it is not yet the off-duty time of the office workers. There are not many people, so you can find a seat casually.

Fury didn't come here for the burgers.

He looked around at the customers in the store, and soon found Daisy who was staring at him with bright eyes in the corner, and was taken aback for a moment, probably thinking about such a coincidence, but didn't come over immediately.

The director in black walked up to the back of an unattractive man and patted him on the back.

With such a menacing attack, they thought they were going to arrest someone, but in fact they didn't.

The man looked back, and the two exchanged friendly greetings. Finally, the man took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Fury.

Fury took the envelope, opened it and took out a piece of paper, took a look, and put the envelope in the windbreaker pocket.

The male customer eating the hamburger quickly got up and left the burger shop.

Fu Rui originally planned to leave, but he came over to see Daisy.

"It's Uncle." Daisy told Wendy.

"Which uncle?" Wendy felt a little guilty, and smiled, "Hello."

Judging by Fury's appearance, he doesn't look like a friendly uncle, but like a gangster.

Of course, it is wrong to judge people by their appearance. After sitting down next to him, Fury also behaved like a kind elder and asked Daisy, "What did you eat?"

He also corrected the child's name: "Don't call me Uncle, call me Fury."

"Fry." Daisy followed.

The hamburger in Tuanzi's hand was half eaten, and the ice cream cup was also empty, so he pushed the French fries to him with his little greasy hands: "The French fries are delicious."

"Is Tony Stark around?" Fury asked.

"Daddy is at home." Daisy said, "He won't go out today, Wendy and I will go out."

"I haven't seen you in two years, you've grown so big." Fury compared Daisy's height with his hands, feeling a little emotional, "I didn't feel that time passed so fast, I couldn't admit it."

"Are you here to work?" Daisy asked.

"It's not considered work." Fury said, "Get something from someone you know."

He put up a finger, gave a serious "shh", leaned in front of Daisy, and said mysteriously: "High-level secrets, absolutely must not be revealed."

When Daisy heard the incredible news, she was caught off guard and became nervous. The hamburger she wanted to swallow piled up in her throat, and she kept nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

The little face suddenly became serious.

Only when Fury snorted and laughed out did she realize that she was being joked by an adult.

"Well, it's not a big secret," he said, "but there's really no need to say it."

He was just talking, and didn't want to eat the French fries that Daisy pushed over. Wendy wanted to order some more at the front desk.

"Then I want an ice cream with strawberry jam." Fury said.

Daisy just laughed.

"Boys can also like sweets, my dad loves them, and so does Fury," she said.

"Any questions?" Fury asked.

"I heard adults say that eating sweets is like a girl." Daisy said.

She takes a bite of the hamburger.

"It's bad to say that it's bad to be like a girl." Fury disagrees. "Who made the rules? Use gender comparison to distinguish good from bad. This is where the water comes in."

He pointed to his head.

He rested his chin and said, "But when you say that, it reminds me of someone."

"Who is it, Fury?" Daisy asked.

"A very powerful woman with a bit of a temper." Fury smiled. "If she heard such words, she might have raised her fist and exploded the opponent's head."

Daisy was thoughtful: "She just has great strength."

"It's not just about strength." Fury said.

There was a look of nostalgia on his face, as if he was referring to an old friend he hadn’t seen for a long time, and he had to search through his memory to clearly recall the appearance of that person: “It’s an explosion output. No Know what it's like now."

In the middle of his speech, seeing Tuanzi's big round eyes, which took his expression into his eyes, he couldn't help coughing.

Wendy returns with ice cream and a packaged hamburger, and gives the ice cream to Fury.

"Say hello to Tony Stark for me." Fury hooked Daisy's little hand, and seeing that she was still the same as before, she retracted her hand a little shyly, and couldn't help being a little happy, "Besides, there are too many nonsense like boys and girls." Now, you don’t have to listen to every sentence so seriously. Men can resist shells entering the universe, and women can knock out spaceships with one punch.”

"You can also be the little prince." Daisy said.

Fury nodded: "Yes, if you like, you can be a little prince, and being a king is also good."

As he spoke, he smiled quickly—the director was obviously in a good mood today, maybe it was because the envelopes he received from others contained gratifying good news, and he curled his lips much more than before.

When he smiled, he was so kind.

Fury took the ice cream and left.

"He looks fierce, but he's kind." Wendy said.

The chief went to the corner of the street, opened the door of a black Audi, and got into the driver's seat.

He was not in a hurry to drive, he took out the envelope he had just taken from the inner pocket of the windbreaker, and pulled out the paper he had read.

That's not paper, it's a photo.

In the photo is a female soldier wearing sunglasses, wearing a straight and straight dark military uniform, with a pair of sunglasses on her face, with flying blond hair, she is very handsome and heroic.

The photos are old and in good condition without fading, but the paper is flimsy.

After many years, it is really rare to get a lost photo by accident.

Fu Rui looked at the photo for a while, then slowly retracted it, and withdrew his scattered gaze.

"Time is so fast." He murmured and started the car.

"Maybe I won't see you until I'm old."