Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

The footsteps of summer vacation are gradually approaching. When this summer is over, Daisy will become the older sister of the new wave of children in the kindergarten.

"I'm not the youngest, Dad." Daisy was full of longing for this day, "I can show them the way, and tell them not to spill water on the classroom floor."

"Well," Tony said, "that's fine."

After one year of kindergarten, baby Daisy has learned to do many things, including dressing, singing, making biscuits, doing handicrafts, and writing letters.

The most rare thing is that she is willing to learn everything by herself. Even if she doesn't know how to write many English words, she is willing to ask Jarvis to look them up in the dictionary.

It was so difficult that Daisy was still drawing on letter paper to express her meaning.

She loves to write letters. The first letter was to Colonel Rhodes, and many more, to her soul gem mother, to Aunt Cortana, and to Captain America Steve Rogers.

"Is Aunt Xiaona ready for work? Why does she work for so long?" Daisy asked in the letter.

She also asked Steve when he would come to her house again.Steve, like Natasha, can't find anyone all over the world, not only Daisy, Tony, but also the US military.

It is said that the U.S. military did not know where the news came from, saying that the reason why Steve Rogers was able to walk freely under the arrest warrant was because of the help of King T'Challa of Wakanda.

The military deliberately called His Majesty T'Challa to find out, but the other end said that the king has been busy recently and is providing international assistance in other countries, and he will not be able to return the call in person until he returns home.

This busy, busy for a long time.

These letters will probably never be mailed.But Daisy is still willing to fold the large paper with crayon writing on it carefully and put it in an envelope.

"The next time we see Aunt Cortana, or Uncle, can we ask where they live?" Daisy asked her father.

"I'm afraid they don't have a fixed residence." The old father glanced at the colorful envelope with many stickers.

There is also a letter to the soul gem in it, not to mention the residence of the soul gem, this is a mother who depends on fate to meet, maybe the next time she comes, Daisy is already 50 years old.

"Is there no money to buy a house?" Daisy was a little sad, "Can I lend them my money to buy a house?"

"It's not because of money." Tony sneered, then thought for a while, and changed his tune, "Maybe it's also because of lack of money."

If you don't have money to buy a house, you can live in their home.Daisy thought.

She counted her letters carefully and put them in the safe of the secret base.

It is a pity that words gather dust where the sun never sees.

Especially Daisy was even more envious when she heard Missy say in the kindergarten that Missy's letter to grandma was answered.

When Tuanzi was nestling in the small tent again and counting letters, Jarvis spoke.

"If you really want to send the letter, it's not like there is no address, miss." The smart butler said.

His so-called address was the last time Bumblebee came to the house as a guest, he mentioned a garage.

The garage was half-abandoned, and the Autobots occasionally met there, fearing that they would be exposed, so they didn't go there often.

Steve had acted with the Autobots before, and the letter might be able to get to him.

"Really?" Daisy cheered up.

She hadn't mailed a letter yet, so she told her father that the grown-ups agreed to find a post box for her to drop the letter in after kindergarten on Friday.

"Jarvis said it was 'possible'." Tony said, "Don't be sad if there is no reply."

"Then I'll write another one, Dad." Daisy said.

On the day of posting the letter, Tuanzi carefully put the envelope containing the letter into his schoolbag, carried it on his back like a piece of gold, and happily spent most of the day in the kindergarten.

"Mr. Stark said that no one may reply to your letter." Sheldon couldn't understand Daisy's joy, "Are you still happy?"

"But Wendy also said." Daisy said with wide eyes, "Uncle must be able to see."

"It's really emotional." The little boy continued to read his book, resting his chin.

After school, Daisy and her father took the car and went all the way to the head office of Stark Industries.

Tony said that there is a postbox in the company, and it happens to be a place to get a file.

The chairman brought his daughter to the company, and when the department managers came to say hello, Daisy was looking for the mailbox that her father said.

It turned out to be found in Dad's office.

Does anyone keep mailboxes in the office?

Tuanzi looked at the small mailbox that had never existed before, but now stood proudly next to the chairman's seat, feeling very puzzled.

Outside the office, Happy was complaining to Tony, who was lazily putting one hand in his pocket: "Why do I have to put the postbox in your office overnight? Is it pretty?"

"You know why?" Tony raised an eyebrow.

"Why?" Happy asked.

"Because the company is mine, I can put whatever I want," Tony said.

When the old father came in, Daisy was standing on tiptoe, lying on the small mailbox, trying to keep her eyes wide open to secretly see if anyone had let go of the letter.

The mouth of the post box is so small that the light can't get in, and it can't be seen clearly after a long time.

But this small mailbox, which has been out of work before the full moon, is obviously very suitable for children. Daisy can put letters into it without even stepping on a chair.

"What are you looking at?" Tony asked behind him.

"Dad, is this the mailbox?" Daisy turned her head to look.

"It doesn't necessarily mean it's an idiot." Tony said.

"The mailbox will deliver my letter to Uncle's address, won't it?" Daisy asked again.

It is really so convenient and fast, and it also saves a lot of manpower and material resources of the postal company.

"The postman will pick up your letter and send it to the garage." Tony said, "It won't be lost."

When the adults said that, Tuanzi was very relieved.

She took out the neatly placed envelope from her schoolbag, and there was a stamp on it, which was a panda pattern.

"I think uncle can see the letter I sent him." Daisy said.

She stood on tiptoe, raised both hands, and respectfully fed the envelope into the mouth of the mailbox.

Tony turned and glanced out the open door of the office.

His glance was silent, but soon a man in uniform came in, opened the mailbox directly, and took the letter that Daisy had just dropped in.

Tuanzi was startled, and asked, "Can't you take my letter?"

"I'm going to deliver the letter, miss." The man just smiled, "Stark Industries' logistics chain will deliver your letter to the recipient, please don't worry."

"When will you deliver the letter?" Daisy asked.

The man said: "I will send it today."

The company's logistics was originally intended to deliver products, but it was also responsible for delivering documents, and sending a letter for the little lady was not a big deal.

The letter was sent, Daisy returned home, and began to wait day after day.

The postman said that the letter would be delivered today, and Tuanzi was full of anticipation. In his dream, he saw Steve received her letter and was writing a reply.

When she woke up, Daisy happily ran to the mailbox at the door of the house to check, but it was empty and there was nothing.

"It takes time to deliver the letter, Miss." Jarvis said, "It will take two or three days."

But after two or three days, Daisy went to check the mailbox again, but there was still nothing.

Baby Daisy almost grows on the letter box, becoming a long-awaited mushroom, waiting for a reply from Steve Rogers every day.

But like the grown-ups said, I may not receive a reply.

Daisy wrote another letter.

"If Uncle doesn't get my letter, can I show this to him when he comes to our house?" she asked Jarvis.

Jarvis said yes.

The mailbox seemed to be sealed with no letters received, and even Missy's second letter to her grandma was answered, but Daisy still only received newspapers and advertisements from the mailbox.

There is also a letter, but it was sent to Iron Man by a child.

"Are you sad?" Tony asked when his daughter came home from school again and found no reply in the mailbox.

"I'm not sad, Dad." Daisy shook her head, "I'm just waiting."

"You know, there are many efforts in the world that are in vain." Tony said, "So it's normal even if you don't receive a reply. But if you send a letter to Roddy, he will come here tomorrow."

Colonel Rhodes did not hold back at all.

A week has passed.The second week also passed.Daisy still did not get a reply.

Thinking about the time when I sent the letter again, it seemed that the day-to-day life was gradually buried in the depths of my memory. There were so many things that children had to do every day, and they might forget them in a week.

Daisy had a good memory.

When the third week rolled around, she was still checking the mailbox.

It rained moderately that day, and looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa, there was a thick mist outside.

Tuanzi only checked the mailbox in the morning and helped his father take out the magazines he ordered. After so many days, his little hands polished the mailbox well.

"Uncle is very busy." Daisy said.

She didn't plan to go out to play with her father today, so she just stayed at home to watch the rain scene.

In such weather, it is most comfortable to wear a short sleeve and blow air on the balcony.

Tuanzi was tired of chasing Benben in the house, took a few sips of water with a sip of water, and ran to the French window to see if the rain had subsided.

It was still foggy outside.

"Daisy, do you want to eat fruit?" Wendy asked at the door.

Daisy turned her head to look and saw Wendy holding a strawberry in her hand, she was very happy: "I want it!"

She said that she was going to run over to get it, but when she glanced away, she seemed to see someone standing outside the villa from the corner of her eye, she said "Hey", and turned her head to take a closer look.

It was a tall man standing.

The man was dressed in ordinary clothes, wearing a pair of black short boots, and holding an umbrella, most of his face was covered by the umbrella.

As if aware that Daisy was watching, the umbrella was lifted up, revealing a head of short blond hair and clear blue eyes under the blond hair.

He met Daisy's eyes, took out a crumpled envelope with many stickers from his pocket, and smiled.