Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Wonderful weekend.

On weekends, it means that you don't have to work, and you can sleep at home until the sun shines on your buttocks.

It seems that the legal rest day does not apply to Tony. He got up early on Saturday morning, went to the company to pick up some things, and also dealt with the work assigned by Pep. Before leaving, he told Wendy that he would go home Eat lunch.

Daisy was playing alone at home, blowing up balloons with a pump.She lowered her head and pressed the pump carefully, huffing and puffing, because she was too serious, she didn't realize that the balloon had been inflated to the point where it could no longer inflate, and only heard a "bang", and the watermelon-sized balloon exploded, which startled the child.

"The balloon burst," said Daisy.

Benben nodded beside him.

Wendy heard the movement, walked in to have a look, collected the wreckage of the balloon, and brought a new one to Daisy: "Try again."

She had cleaned the house just in time to rest and sit down and play balloons with Daisy.

There is only one child in the family, so it is inevitable that there will be no playmates.

The little yellow people are too noisy, not a qualified follower, and they don’t seem to be suitable friends. They often fight over who will play rope skipping with Daisy. After the fight, they reach a settlement. No one wants to wait. Everyone comes and jumps together. With a wave, a group of minions tripped over.

Very poor gaming experience.

Daisy still wanted to be alone and would rather play slowly by herself.

"I will make a long balloon into a flower." Wendy said.

She rolled up the two long balloons, and they turned into lifelike little flowers, like the surroundings of a cartoon. With another twist, she could make a cute hat to wear on Daisy's head.

Tuanzi laughed out a pair of little crescents.

She wants to draw on the balloon with a marker pen, draw a round balloon with big eyes, and then draw a nose, mouth and beard.

"Papa Balloon," Daisy said.

She draws another little balloon, which is herself.

Playing with balloons all morning, it's almost time for cooking, Tony hasn't come back yet.

It was easy to hear the sound of someone coming in from outside. Daisy, who was bored, was happy, and Gulu sat up from the ground, and ran to see who it was, but she didn't see her father, but only saw Happy, who was wearing a suit, coming in from the corridor.

"Why didn't Dad come home?" Daisy asked.

"He won't go home until he's done with his work." Happy said, "But it's coming soon. I'll pick him up at the company, are you going?"

Daisy nodded quickly: "I'm going."

Happy then hugged the baby, said hello to Wendy, and took Daisy to drive.

"I heard you learned how to ride a bicycle." Happy put Daisy in the safety seat, watched her obediently buckle up the seat belt, nodded in satisfaction, sat in the driver's seat, and remembered that she was in the garage when she started the car. I saw a kid's bicycle in the street, so I asked Daisy, "How is the ride?"

"Papa said that I can ride better than him." Daisy said.

Happy shrugged: "That's true."

"It's also better than Happy."

The driver opened his eyes immediately: "Listen to his nonsense."

In fact, among Daisy's acquaintances, the best bikers should be Peter and Clark.

After Tuanzi learned to ride a bicycle, Clark called once and asked her if her ears still felt uncomfortable. Daisy said no, and she also talked about learning to ride a bicycle.

"Bicycle?" Clark said, "I can ride it."

"You are just amazing." Daisy said in admiration.

"Maybe it's because I ride my bike to work every day," Clark said.

Of course, if he could drive a luxury car to work, he would also have some thoughts.

Daisy was sitting in the back seat of the car at the moment, and said to Happy, "We're going to pick up Dad from get off work."

"Yes." Happy said, "He usually picks you up from school, and occasionally picks him up. Everyone else's father is picked up. He works alone in the company, isn't it pitiful?"

Baby Daisy is determined to give her dad as much attention as any other dad.

Tony didn't think so.

After signing a lot of documents sent by Pep, he read the report for a while, finally remembered the time, looked at his watch, got up from his office chair, and prepared to go home for dinner.

Susanna pushed the door open, took the document from the chairman, and said with a smile, "Your family is here, Mr. Stark."

The old father looked up and saw his daughter standing outside the office.

Daisy also got a lollipop from the company's aunt, she was tearing the candy wrapper with her head down, when she heard Suzanne say "Mr. inside.

"I'm here to take you home, Dad." Daisy said.

"Okay." Tony said, "Thank you."

He soon found another head poking through the door, waving at him.

The man smiled with white teeth: "I'll take you home too, Tony."

"Are you here to pick me up, or are you planning to go to my house for dinner?" Tony asked.

The owner of that head was none other than Colonel Rhodes, who was supposed to be meeting in some military building.

When Harper brought Daisy to Stark Industries, he met a familiar car downstairs.

After another look, it was indeed opened by an acquaintance.

"You treat them differently." Rhodes said, "Be careful not to spoil the child."

Tony snorted, "My daughter is smarter than you."

Rhodes ignored him, came over and hugged Daisy who was giving candy to his father, and said intimately: "I haven't seen you for a while, do you miss me, Daisy?"

Tuanzi said, "Think about it."

Just a single word made the Colonel feel elated.

This is an easily satisfied adult.

On the way home, Tony asked Jarvis to say hello to Wendy and asked him to make an extra portion of lunch.

Rhodes didn't just chat with his friends today. In the car, he took out his phone and showed it to Tony.

"The video live broadcast I mentioned last time." Rhodes said, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, and it's better to be today..."

"I don't seem to have agreed to the live broadcast." Tony glanced at the phone, raised his hand and pushed his friend's hand back.

"Didn't you agree when you called last time? Occasionally, it's not bad. The people's voice is very loud, and they have prepared a hundred questions for you." Rhodes said, "Of course, there are two hundred questions for me. , twice as much as you. This is a good opportunity to narrow the distance between the hero and the people."

Tony also kept closer to the public.

He has received a lot less press conferences and interviews over the years, but it's not uncommon. Every time he appears on camera, the number of hits on the video can be on the homepage of the video website.

Nowadays, people should not only care about whether superheroes will come to rescue them when encountering difficulties, care about the war damage caused by superhero fights, but also care about the lives of superheroes as ordinary people.

Some wonder if Captain America sneaks his own pecs.

Some wondered if there was a burnt face under Spider-Man's mask.

Are Hulk's pants really stretchable?Otherwise, wouldn't he be gone when he turned back into Dr. Banner.

Compilation of these questions can produce a superhero version of [-] whys.

Now Captain America and his group are nowhere to be seen, Vision keeps a low profile, Peter is still a student who hides his identity as a hero, and the Black Panther is in Wakanda. After all the calculations, the only superheroes who can come forward, at least in New York, are Tony and Robinson. De two.

No wonder more and more live broadcast platforms recently asked the two of them to open a short live broadcast.

"Only three and ten minutes," Tony said.

Rhodes nodded and agreed, "Okay, okay."

The car drove into Stark's garage, and when Tony was walking home with his daughter, Rhodes said that he wanted to get something in the trunk of the car and slowed down.

It was not the colonel's original intention to broadcast live, but everyone said it was very good, it was good for the heroes, and it was also good for those who like heroes.

"Jarvis." Rhodes tapped lightly on the wall of the garage.

"Mr. Rhodes, I'm not on the wall." The smart butler said, "You can call me directly."

"During the live broadcast, if it is inconvenient to answer, such as asking about the hostage who was shot last time..." Rhodes said, "Don't let Tony see it."

"Yes." Jarvis replied softly, "I see, Mr. Rhodes."

It was past the usual time for lunch, and Daisy was so hungry that her stomach was growling. She smelled the smell of rice coming from the restaurant, and ran over in a hurry to tell Wendy what to eat.

"I came back just in time." Wendy said, "I just finished the last dish."

Tuanzi washed his hands, climbed onto the dining chair, and waited for the adults to come in and have dinner.

But after waiting left and right, Tony and Rhodes did not appear, so he couldn't help being puzzled, and ran out with the dinner plate, and found that the old father and his friends were sitting on the sofa in the living room, facing the video interface on the wall , as seriously as on the news broadcast.

Two minutes into the live broadcast, the number of viewers has increased wildly, and the rolling barrage almost drowned the faces of the two heroes on the screen.

Rhodes stretched his head and was reading the questions from netizens.

"Let me see what questions you have for me." He said, "This netizen said, please ask Tony Stark..."

He paused, and selectively ignored: "Look at this, he asked, Iron Man's..."

Rhodes paused again.

He tried to find someone who cared about his life in the barrage, and after looking for 5 minutes, his face gradually became strange, his smile gradually disappeared, and finally he huddled on the sofa and shut himself up.

"What are you doing, Dad?" Daisy came over with the plate, putting a piece of meat into her mouth as she walked.

The moment her face appeared on the screen, Jarvis coded it.

But the audience has already seen a small one appearing in front of them, the barrage first stopped, and then continued to surge at a crazy speed.

"Is that Iron Man's kid?"

"Ahh, mommy loves you!"

Tony protected his child very well. The photos circulated in the media were either high-profile or blocked the child. There was not even a clear frontal photo. Daisy lived like a mysterious figure in the audience's world.

It's been four years.

"I'm working, ma'am." The old father turned and waved to his daughter, "Stand back a bit."

The father also signaled Jarvis to paste more mosaics on Daisy, and finally the whole child was blurred into a fuzzy ball.

Daisy was a little confused, but when she heard that her father was at work, she obediently stood at the door, leaving only a small dot in the upper right corner of the video interface.

Tuanzi was waiting for his father's live broadcast to end, but he didn't expect the live broadcast to take so long, and his stomach growled after waiting, so he put the plate away, sat on the ground, and scooped up the meal bit by bit with a spoon.

This little one never needs adults to worry about eating, but when he grows up, his appetite will get better, and he will gradually eat up all the food on the plate, leaving only one steamed broccoli.

Colonel Rhodes on the other end shut himself up for a while, regaining his spirits, thinking that the barrage has been rolling for so long, everyone has cared about Tony in ten minutes, it should be their turn to care about him, full of confidence, sit upright and read again Barrage.

"This netizen said, uh, give the child some food..." Rhodes said.

He didn't feel quite right when he read it, and he looked weird. He found another one and continued to read: "The mosaic baby has finished all the meals."

"Give some food to the little mosaic!"

"Little Stark can't get enough!"

"Daughter's plate is empty, Tony!"

The barrage gradually became like this.

Now no one in the world cares about Iron Man, but everyone cares about Iron Man, the little mosaic child who appears in the upper right corner of the screen.

Rhodes shut himself up again.

Daisy on the other side finished her meal and felt that her stomach was not very full, so she stood up and wanted to ask Wendy for more.

She didn't know that the live broadcast of superheroes had turned into the eating and broadcasting of Little Daisy. Although in everyone's eyes, there was only a mosaic eating, it was so delicious, it was really a cute mosaic.

Even after hearing Tuanzi's gentle "I can't eat enough" to Wendy, the live broadcast platform started crowdfunding to buy some food for the child.

Little Daisy baby has made another pot of gold in life without realizing it.

Anyway, it is impossible to starve to death, and it is impossible to starve to death in this life.Money is always inexplicably earned, and maybe he can surpass his father and become the next richest man in New York.

This incident may have had a good impact, but after the colonel was hit, he turned off the live broadcast and was determined not to live with Tony again.

Rhodes sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking lonely, surrounded by Stark's father and daughter.

"Well, no one loves me, I know." Rhodes said sadly.

"I just love you, Uncle." Daisy said.

Tony said nothing.

Rhodes glanced at his friend: "What about you?"

"It seems a bit disgusting to say it." Tony said, "I saw someone asked you a question, but it was too fast for you to read."

Rhodes didn't speak.

Tony was silent.

"Okay." After a while, Iron Man said, "I love you too, Roddy."

"Ouch." Rhodes said, "It's really disgusting."

He looked at Tony, then laughed.