Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

No wonder Daisy was so happy.

The person who appeared in front of her at this moment was the person she had wanted to see for a long time but hadn't seen for a long time. Natasha, who had no contact information, no whereabouts, and no idea when she would be able to meet again, was standing in front of her. She was dressed in black as if melting into the night, but her eyes were so bright, and the smile in the green eyes made Tony slowly lower his hand ready to attack.

Tuanzi had already run up to Natasha, hugging Natasha with both hands: "Aunt Xiaona!"

"When did you come?" Tony asked.

Rhodes simply stood up and walked over to greet Natasha.

Today was so lucky—not only did Tony and Daisy live at home, but Natasha also appeared.

Natasha bent down, picked up Daisy, touched the baby's forehead, and whispered affectionately: "Do you miss me?"

When Rhodes came, she turned her face and reached out to hold him.

"Looking at you, you seem to be doing well recently." Rhodes said, "That's good."

Natasha still wears a tight-fitting spy uniform, which is convenient for coming and going. Her hair is long, and she wears a heroic and charming Viking braid, and she is in good spirits.

"I heard that Daisy is ill." Natasha said, "I'll take a look."

"I'm healthy." Daisy said, "My ears don't hurt, and I haven't cried."

Speaking of crying, she was a little embarrassed.

With Natasha around, the dumpling becomes a koala, nestling in her soft embrace, it feels safe and fragrant.

Tony temporarily decided to bring his daughter to Rhode's house, but no one told anyone except Wendy and the minions that Natasha could still find it here.

Of course, as long as she wanted to, people who hid underground could be found.

"What have you been up to these days?" Tony asked. "I heard that Clint had just been lifted, and Nick Fury went to him. You know that Clint is lifted, right?"

"I do what I can, Tony. There is more than one New York in the United States, and there is more than one United States in the world. There are many tasks." Natasha smiled.

When Tony mentioned that Clint was released from confinement, she was not surprised at all, she nodded and said, "I will count the time."

With Daisy around, Natasha never focused on the two boring big men. She only felt that Daisy was thinner than she remembered after a lot of hard listening. .

"I should have come to see you earlier." She said softly, "but the departure time is later than expected. Every time."

This time I rushed back to New York, actually traveling day and night. A bloated woman with a hood was sleeping in the car. No one knew that she was the Black Widow.

It was also unexpected that she had rushed to New York specifically to meet a child.

"Aunt Xiaona, I just miss you very much." Daisy raised her head and touched Natasha's face.

Natasha has not changed, she is just as beautiful, just as gentle, and her eyes are always bright.

"Uncle Steve said that he didn't know where Aunt Xiaona was." Daisy said, "The uncle who played darts also said that he couldn't find you. Why don't you go home when you go out to work?"

"I want to go back." Natasha said, "When I miss Daisy very much, I want to go home."

There are two guest rooms in Rhode's house, and Tony sleeps in one. Now that Natasha is here, let Natasha sleep with Daisy.

"But I'm sorry, I don't have women's clothes at home." Rhodes said, "If you don't mind, here are unused men's nightgowns."

Natasha can also help with the parent's work, washing the children in the bathroom.

I don't know what fun games to do in the bath, or maybe Natasha told a joke that made children laugh, Daisy's laughter didn't stop.

Today, after an afternoon of fishing, Daisy was a little tired, but lying on the big bed, looking at Natasha who was covering herself with a thin quilt, she didn't want to sleep, so she rolled over and fell into Natasha's arms.

"Is Auntie leaving tomorrow?" Daisy asked.

Natasha said, "Why do you ask that?"

"Aunt Xiaona always has a lot of work." Daisy said, "like to leave quietly. Why don't you say goodbye?"

"Do you like saying goodbye?" Natasha smiled.

She gently shook the little hand on her lap. It used to be a small hand, but now it is much bigger. She is often absent from Daisy's growth. When she came back like this today, she suddenly saw her and felt that the child grew up so fast.

Being happy with Daisy's growth and wishing her to grow up slowly, this kind of psychological contradiction is like mediocrity.

"I'm a little scared to say goodbye." Natasha said to Daisy softly, as if telling a secret.

"Once we say goodbye, after we part, I can't help but think about it." She said, "When will I see Daisy again?"

"Does Auntie work because she wants to eat?" Daisy asked, "I have a lot of rice at home. Dad said that it takes a long time to eat. Can you eat with me?"

"I don't work to get enough to eat." Natasha said, "But I am willing to eat with you often, etc..."

She wanted to say a time limit for waiting, but after thinking about it, she couldn't give it herself, so she swallowed the words.

Tuanzi was still waiting for an answer. He didn't know if it would be tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or many, many days later, but he was looking at Natasha with bright eyes.

Someone knocked on the door.

The bedroom door was not closed, and Tony stood at the door, holding a piece of paper in his hand: "You left your things in the bathroom."

The old father also changed into loose and comfortable pajamas, still wearing the baby bear that Daisy likes, and he had to take them with him when he went out.

There is a bear on Daisy's pajamas, and Tony's is a parent-child outfit, which is also worn tonight.

"Is Daddy going to bed?" Daisy stood up and looked at Tony.

"You slept with Natasha tonight." Tony said, "Are you happy?"

Daisy immediately replied: "Happy!"

"How come you are so happy when you sleep with me." The old father folded his arms.

"But I still love you, Dad." Daisy sat up.

She rolled a few times on the bed, her hair was messed up: "We can sleep together, Dad. With Aunt Xiaona."

"That's unnecessary," Tony said.

"Okay, but." Tuanzi patted his mouth with his hand, "Would you like to kiss me?"

He came over, handed Natasha the paper in his hand, bent over his daughter who had crawled up to the edge of the bed to look at him, and kissed her on the forehead.

The beard is so prickly, but the lips are soft.

Daisy closed her eyes and laughed so much that she hugged Tony's face and wanted to kiss her old father's face too.

Love is mutual.

The paper that Tony handed over to Natasha looked familiar to Tuanzi. After kissing his father, he wanted to take a closer look, but Natasha had already put the paper away.

"Drink some water, Dad." Daisy said.

Natasha stood up: "I'll get it for you."

She was willing to do the little parental things for Daisy, and was able to do them well, as if she carried out tasks with few mistakes.

Daisy's water bottle was left in the living room, and Natasha went to get it, and wanted some water.

"I thought it was classified information." Tony said behind her.

He didn't know when he came out, stood there, and spoke in a low voice.

Not secret intelligence at all.

The paper that Natasha keeps with her is a picture that Daisy once drew for her, and there are words written by Daisy herself holding a crayon on it. "Natasha" is crooked, but it looks good in the eyes of adults .

"Nothing." Natasha said.

That piece of paper has become thin and soft, and there are deep creases, so I probably take it out often to look at it.

"She wrote you a letter." Tony looked at her, silent for a moment, was about to go back to the guest room to sleep, took two steps, turned around and said.

"I don't know your address, so I haven't been able to send it to you." Tony paused, "It's in her safe now."

"Written for you?" asked Natasha.

"Written," Tony said, "but not that long. I always have."

"I have it before you." Natasha said.

She said, gradually laughing again.

Black Widow had a lot of smiles tonight.

She was pretty enough, but even more so when she smiled.

Perhaps these two neutral words from Tony put her in a good mood, and when she entered the bedroom with a water bottle to feed Daisy, Natasha lay on the outside of the bed, even if the lights were turned off, she still didn't want to sleep.

She was looking at Daisy by the faint light of the night light.

Daisy didn't sleep either, her eyes were wide open, and she was also looking at Natasha.

"You wrote to me?" Natasha said.

"Yes." The dough wrapped in the quilt moved and snuggled closer to her, "I always miss you."

"Miss me like your mother?" Natasha asked.

"I miss my mother a lot, and I miss Aunt Xiaona a lot," Daisy said.

Natasha pursed her lips.

On the way back to New York this time, she met a mother and daughter.

Mother thought she was an ordinary woman, and after she woke up, she approached her kindly to chat.

"Is this your child?" Natasha asked her.

"Yes." The mother said, "Are you also a mother?"

Natasha was silent for a while, then slowly said: "I also have a child."

"Then what do you think?" At this moment, Natasha looked down at Daisy beside her, and reached out to help her close the quilt.

The temperature of the air conditioner was a little low. Natasha touched the remote control to adjust it, and asked as she moved, "Do I look a little like your mother?"

Daisy shook her head: "It's not like that."

Natasha was slower to put the remote control back.

"My mother is like this." Tuanzi wiped her face.

With the light of the night light, Natasha could also see Daisy's elongated face clearly, like the most serious adult, with no smile in her eyes or eyebrows.

"Mom is mother, and Aunt Xiaona is Aunt Xiaona." Daisy said, "Aunt Xiaona is a bit like my father."

Natasha's brows were loosened by being teased again: "How come?"

"Daddy is a little serious with other people, but he laughs with me," Daisy said. "So is Auntie. Because you just love me, don't you?"

"I love you very much." Natasha said, "But I'm never by your side, and I didn't buy you toys, and I left without saying goodbye. It should be that I don't love you like your parents."

"It's not like that, Auntie." Tuanzi said softly, "Father said that love has different forms."