Steve didn't stay at Stark's house for too long, not even overnight, and he was about to leave as soon as the rain stopped outside.

Daisy ran to the secret base to open the safe, and held the letter addressed to Natasha to Steve, asking him to pass it on to Natasha.

"Auntie will be very happy when she sees that the letter was written by me, right?" Tuanzi asked with her little hand in her mouth.

She likes Aunt Xiaona to be happy.

Steve received the letter, put it in his pocket solemnly, touched Daisy's short braid, nodded and said, "She must be very happy."

He came alone in the rain, and the sun had not yet risen when he left. The vast greenery outside the villa covered his distant figure, until the smaller and smaller figure became a black spot, like a condensed cloud. The rain and dew slipped quietly into the gaps between the hanging branches and leaves, and disappeared for a while.

It started to rain again, and Daisy watched from the balcony holding a little red umbrella.

"You have such good eyesight," Tony said.

He walked slowly to Daisy's side, without an umbrella, and the thin rain was blowing down, staining the soft brown hair shiny.

Tuanzi looked up and found that Dad was walking in the rain, so he quickly raised the umbrella in his hand, and found that his arms were not long enough, so he ran to hug him.

The old father bent down and held his daughter in his arms.

The little floral dress that Daisy is wearing today is beautiful, it has no sleeves, and the exposed arms are soft.

Now she can lift the red umbrella over Tony's head effortlessly, and blow on the water droplets hanging from Tony's hair: "If you get caught in the rain, will you catch a cold, dad?"

"I'm in good shape," Tony said.

"Uncle is gone." Daisy pointed to the woods.

"He'll be back."

"Does he just walk to work?" Daisy asked, "It's a long walk, what if the shoes are broken?"

Tony said that both Steve and Natasha were working far away, the reason why they were wanted, Tony did not plan to tell such a young daughter for the time being, the so-called far away place of work was of course a fiction.

Daisy kind of regretted that when Steve left, she didn't ask her father to drive him off.She has a lot of cars at home, and if Steve wants one, it's okay to give him one to drive.

"He's not that stupid." Tony snorted.

"Dad." Daisy sniffed and said softly, "I'm just a little sad."

She didn't know where she heard such a high-end adjective as "sadness", and it was used very well after learning and adapting. With that drooping face, instead of showing sadness, she felt a sense of joy.

"You're sad because of the captain." Tony sighed, "Should I be a little bit jealous?"

"What's 'jealousy'?" Daisy asked.

She saw Tony's face that said she was jealous but in fact the world was peaceful, and snuggled into his arms: "I like you the most, Dad. So don't be sad, okay?"

"You healed my heart, and what can I do in return for yours, Miss Stark?" Tony asked.

Daisy thought for a while, then raised a finger: "I'll drink a Coke."

The taste of carbonated drinks, all children want to know.

The last time Daisy drank Coke was the time when she and Wendy went out to a fast food restaurant, and it had been quite a while since today.

Little Daisy Stark also has things that are difficult to get. Every time I see other people's children drinking Coke, I feel very envious.

Daisy was envious, but not angry because her father refused to drink Coke.

"Because the teeth will be broken." Tuanzi said, "If the teeth are broken, you can't eat."

Not being able to eat is a sad thing like the sky falling, so it is reasonable for an adult to take care of it.

Tony remembered the first time Daisy drank Coke, the bubbles rushed up, her expression of surprise and joy, as if she had discovered some hidden treasure.

The earth is so good, there are all kinds of good things.

"A Coke, Dad." The old father was fascinated by the memory, and couldn't help shaking his daughter's little hand in front of his eyes, shaking his thoughts back to his head, "How about a small one?"

The smallest Coke in the house is about the size of Tony's palm, 300ml, enough for a child to drink for a long time.

She is very clever.

Tony looked down: "A small one."

Tuanzi nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes."

The old father smiled: "Okay."

Sure enough, he then gave Daisy a small bottle of Coke.

But the Coke bottle that was put into the child's hands was only half the size of an adult's palm. Like the mailbox, it was about to come out to be drunk before the full moon.

"So small." Daisy opened her eyes wide.

"It's Wendy's free sample bottle when she buys something in the supermarket. It's newly launched." Tony took the time to look at Daisy's surprised expression, "Are you satisfied?"

Daisy twisted the lid, heard a crisp "chi", moved her mouth to take a sip, narrowed her eyes happily: "Satisfied!"

Even such a small Coke is enough to make a child happy.

This kind of happiness lasted until Daisy went to kindergarten the next day.

Summer vacation is coming, and we should cherish the days of going to school with good friends.

"Daddy gave me Coke yesterday!" Daisy was sitting on the swing, talking to Missy on the other swing, holding a loop of air with her little hand, comparing looks, "It's just this big."

"Are you happy?" Missy asked.

"Very happy!" Daisy said.

She also wants to share this happiness with Sheldon.If he also wants to drink a super small coke, she is willing to put two bottles in her schoolbag tomorrow.

Sheldon didn't know where to hide and read a book now.

Tuanzi jumped off the swing, intending to look for him, but just landed, and heard Missy exclaim: "What's wrong with you, Sheldon?"

Daisy took a look.

Looking at it like this, she was also surprised.

Sheldon wasn't reading.

He came from the direction of the small garden, with a solemn expression and a limp when he walked.

The uniform shorts worn by the little boys in the kindergarten in summer, and at a glance, Sheldon's knees were covered with mud, and it seemed that he had scratched a wound.

Daisy and Missy ran over quickly.

"How do you fight?" Missy asked quickly.

Sheldon said, "I didn't fight."

He didn't seem very happy. He bent down and patted the dirty wound on his leg. Missy asked questions again, but he didn't answer.

Sophia came after hearing the news and took Sheldon to the infirmary to treat the wound.

It's a pity that Simpson is not here today, otherwise he could have handled it faster and better.

"Is someone bullying you, Sheldon?" Sophia asked.

Sheldon shook his head: "I accidentally fell to the ground."

"Really?" Sophia didn't quite believe it.

It’s no wonder she didn’t believe it. Sheldon’s personality is quite weird. In the kindergarten, there are not many children who can play with except Daisy and Missy. His emotional intelligence is not very high, and he occasionally needs to popularize common sense when other children are angry , It is not surprising to recruit older children to bully.

Even Mr. Cooper and Mrs. Cooper have to tell Sophia every time they start school, asking her to pay attention to prevent their son's thin arms and legs from being interrupted.

"If someone hit me, I should have a face injury now, teacher." Shelton said with a deadpan expression.

The analysis makes sense.

Sophia choked, put the tape on, stood up and said, "Okay. But if someone bullies you, you must tell me, you know?"

"I know." Sheldon said.

Sophia stood up, looked at him for a while, then turned and went out.

Sheldon sat alone on a high chair, not knowing what to think.

The little thinker's contemplation didn't last long, because a little blond head poked through the doorway and asked softly, "Are you all right, Sheldon?"

Sheldon looked up, it was Daisy.

He beckoned.

Tuanzi walked in slowly, holding a handkerchief in his hand, and handed it to Sheldon when he got to him.

"Why give me a handkerchief?" Sheldon was puzzled.

"Missy said you were going to cry and wipe your tears." Daisy said.

"I didn't cry." Sheldon said.

Daisy then put the handkerchief back into her pocket, found a chair beside him, and climbed up to sit on it too.

The two little ones sat opposite each other, speechless for a while.

Tuanzi lowered his head and played with his fingers. After playing for an unknown amount of time, he heard Sheldon say, "Derek said he was going to hit me on the head with his fist."

Daisy looked up.

"So it hit your leg?" she asked.

"No." Sheldon raised his chin, "They can't hit it at all."

The fact is that the little boy ran to the small garden to read while everyone was doing activities, and then heard the big man Derek tell other children that he drank smart water recently.

Kindergarten children start to pursue intelligence, which is actually not bad.

But Shelton stood up and told them that IQ is innate, and drinking so-called smart water will not make you smarter.

"And there is no smart drink at all." He said honestly and flatly, "I hope you don't mind, but buying smart water to drink is not a sign of being smart."

If you talk like this, of course others will mind.

Not only mind, but also hit him.

Derek was the biggest boy in the big class, and he ate as much as Daisy, with remarkable results, standing a head taller than Sheldon.

"You can't hit people." Sheldon said, "This is campus bullying."

"I don't understand!" Derek said.

He fisted in one fell swoop.

The moment he lifted it up, Sheldon ran away, like a rabbit who saw an eagle, with a speed that surpassed the record after school. Sure enough, as he told Daisy now, the other party couldn't hit him at all.

As for the injury on the leg, it was because he ran too fast and didn't look at the road, and fell to the ground by himself.

"That Derek bullied you too, Sheldon." Daisy said, "Are you afraid?"

Sheldon shook his head.

After shaking his head, he looked at Daisy for a while, then suddenly lowered his head, and nodded again: "A little bit."

"What if he beats you again?" Daisy asked.

"I'll run." Sheldon said, "And tell Sophia."

Daisy's father is Iron Man, and no one wants to bully her in the kindergarten.What's more, she didn't provoke people like Sheldon, and she was very popular.

Sheldon has his own way, so the dumpling feels a little at ease.

But before school was over in the afternoon, Sheldon came back from the bathroom and said to her again: "Derek said if you tell the teacher, I won't let me go."

He was a little nervous, and Daisy was a little nervous.

Fortunately, Derek didn't bother Sheldon until after school.

When Tony came to pick up the baby, Daisy told her father about it.

"What about Sheldon?" Tuanzi was a little worried, "Can Dad help him?"

"It's certainly useful to tell the adults. Sheldon should let the teachers and parents know about it." Tony took off the watch and weighed it in his hand. "But it's best for the child to solve this kind of thing by himself."

"How?" Daisy asked. "Just hit Derek?"

This is not good.

"No." The old father shook his head, and found a finished soda can in the car, "In front of Derek, like this."

With a big hand, he squeezed the jar flat: "Don't hurt others, this is called a demonstration. Didn't Derek also demonstrate?"

"I don't know." Daisy said.

"What you just said." Tony put the jar aside, "Derek raised his fist, it's a demonstration."

It turned out to be the case.

Daisy was thoughtful.

But isn't it harder for Sheldon to crush a can than to make him run?

The next day in Kindergarten, Sheldon Cooper's doom sure befell.

The older boy, Derek, didn't intend to let him go, nor did he want to bully him, so he asked him to go to the small garden for a one-on-one fight when he was quietly doing activities.

"Can't I apologize to you?" The little boy straightened his back and apologized with dignity.

"No." Derek shook his head, "I just want to beat you."

Sheldon told Daisy about it.

"Don't you tell your father?" Daisy asked, "and Sophia."

"I went to kindergarten, not my dad." Shelton came back after apologizing, feeling a little lacking in confidence in front of his friends. "Maybe when I get hit, I should tell my dad."

He looked a little pitiful.

Daisy walked around Sheldon, thinking of her father often helping others, a burst of loyalty surged in her small chest, and she patted him on the shoulder: "I will help you, okay?"

"You?" Sheldon was thinking about how much adhesive tape he would need to temporarily tie on his body to resist the injury. Hearing Daisy's words, he asked, "How can you help?"

"I have a solution." Daisy said.

When the children were doing activities, Baby Daisy went to meet Derek in the small garden instead of a good friend.

Derek waited obediently for Sheldon in the corner by himself, but when he saw Daisy, he was a little dazed: "I didn't ask you to come."

"I'm not Sheldon." Daisy said, "Can't you hit him?"

"But I hate him," Derek said.

"So you must hit Sheldon?" Daisy asked.

Derek nodded: "I must hit him."

They talked like this this time, but it was very peaceful.

Tuanzi then looked around and saw a water bottle at Derek's feet, which he used to drink water, and stretched out his little hand: "Can you give me your bottle?"

Derek looked down and took the bottle to Daisy.

Daisy puffed up her cheeks and said to Derek, "This is what happens if you hit Sheldon."

She crushed Derek's water bottle just as easily as her dad crushed a soda can.

The crisp sound of the water bottle smashing into bones, I really can't bear to listen to it a second time.

Derek was stunned.

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When the activity class was about to end, Daisy came back to the classroom.

As soon as Sheldon saw her, he ran over and saw that Daisy's knees were also covered with mud.

"He hit you!" Sheldon was shocked.

At the same time as he was shocked, a very complicated emotion welled up in his heart, far beyond what a kindergarten child could describe, so that he opened his mouth and said nothing.

He felt guilty, ashamed, and angry.

The little boy clenched his impotent fist: "I'm going to sacrifice my head."

"What?" Daisy was bending over and patting her knees, when she heard this, she raised her head and asked.

"If Derek hit me on the head, I could sue him for a lot of money," Shelton said. "He'll know I can't."

He lowered his head: "I'm sorry."

"Derek don't hit you anymore." Daisy was even more surprised.

Sheldon was also surprised immediately: "Why?"

"Because I broke his water bottle." Tuanzi was a little embarrassed.

To say Derek was a bully would be wrong.

After watching the water bottle explode in Daisy's little hand, the boys in the big class were stunned at first, probably not knowing what to do to react to the sudden and unexpected demonstration, and then finally reacted, but did not shake their fists, and He closed his eyes and shed sad tears.

"You sabotage!" Derek said, "How do you do such a thing?"

Daisy only heard her father say that this way there would be no more bullying, but she didn't expect it to cause people to cry, she was at a loss for a moment, ran over quickly, patted Derek on the shoulder, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry. I'll give you a new one." How about your water bottle? Don't cry."

"Call me a new one?" Derek cried.

Daisy nodded repeatedly, and lent him a handkerchief to wipe her face: "Don't cry, okay? I'll ask my dad to buy it for you."

It took a while to coax Derek back into place.

It was obviously for a fight, but somehow it ended up like this, and the children in the small class had to wipe the tears for the children in the big class.

As for the matter of bullying Sheldon, as early as the moment he saw Daisy pinching the water bottle, he left it out of the blue.

Sheldon didn't say earlier that there was such a powerful little girl covering him, it was really too much.

Because Daisy said that there could still be her father's signature on the water bottle, Derek has become friends with her after crying.

It's a turn of events, it's really not done like this in TV dramas.

When Sheldon heard Daisy talk about this matter, he had a complicated expression at the beginning, but at the end, he lost his expression.

"Then what happened to your leg?" He pointed to Daisy's knee, "Didn't Derek push you?"

Daisy shook her head: "No."

She heard the good news that Derek would not hit Sheldon, and hurried back to tell Sheldon. She was so anxious that she didn't look at the road when she ran, and fell down like Sheldon.

"But I didn't break it." Tuanzi happily showed Sheldon's leg, "That's good."

Sheldon was completely speechless.

He stood in front of Daisy for a while, took out his handkerchief, and lent her to wipe the mud off her legs.

"Your handkerchief is dirty," he said.

Daisy took his handkerchief, not daring to wipe it: "But you like to be clean."

"Forget it today." Shelton pursed his lips, "Thank you."

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