Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

As Arbor Day approaches, the Starks hold their first family meeting.

The main content of the meeting is to set some rules that must be followed in family life to avoid unnecessary conflicts.

Although being a father and being a daughter have never had any conflicts, Daisy will inevitably eat too much dessert at once, and Tony will inevitably have to stay up at three o'clock for work without knowing it, and wake up with dark circles the next day. Not only is my life irregular, but I also don't take care of my body.

Or, buying too many things at once, for example, one day the chairman got so excited that one building was not enough, and he had to buy a second building.

Daisy feels terrible when she thinks about Tony living a life of nothing, so she asks her father to save a little money.

The daughter of the Stark family is worried about her livelihood every day, but she doesn't know that the old father has quietly earned another one hundred thousand dollars for the family in the time of saving a penny.

It may be exaggerated to say so, but it is true that there is no need to worry about food and clothing.

Tony also wanted his daughter to live extravagantly, and then thought of the war damage in the fight against crime, and a large part of the alliance's war indemnity was borne by himself. When the money was lost, the currency was gone like running water, so It is no problem to save a little bit appropriately.

In this way, the old father agreed to his daughter's proposal to save money.

"Anyone else have proposals to submit before the meeting?" Tony asked.

His voice echoed through the microphone in the vast hall.

And at the bottom of the hall, there were minions sitting quietly, counting to 67, including Daisy, 68, plus Wendy and Benben, a total of [-].

"Do you want to add Jarvis too?" Wendy asked quietly.

So Jarvis was added.

Tony has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, seeing the round number being broken, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Sir, it's all my fault." The smart butler said, "I also have OCD, and I feel ashamed that I broke the integer."

Tony hadn't expected the meeting to go through.

He wanted to discuss with his daughter and set a few small rules, but he was overheard by the minions passing by.

The little yellow man realized that he had no place for himself, and felt that his family member's status was neglected, so he couldn't help rolling on the ground, crying and clamoring to attend the family meeting.

It’s not scary for a little yellow man to mess around, but it’s a pity that the little yellow man’s collective consciousness has always been very strong, and he doesn’t know where many banana capsules came out in an instant, rolling on the ground together, like soybeans scattered all over the ground.

The old father endured for a long time before taking back the iron fist of deterrence.

Tony didn't want the minions to hold a meeting together because he already had experience. The minions are like a big frying pan when they get together. Don't talk about meetings, their voices may be drowned in the sea of ​​gossip unless they use a loudspeaker to shout—he It is also true that the loudspeaker is prepared.

As a result, today's meeting was a surprise.

The little yellow people were quiet, as if their mouths were stuck with glue, and they couldn't make a sound, which made Tony a little uncomfortable.

The host of the meeting waited for a while, seeing that the minions were still silent, he coughed and cleared his throat, and said: "Then the first thing to agree is Miss Daisy Stark's fixed number of ice creams per week."

Tony raised a finger: "Once a week."

"Ah——" is one piece at the bottom.

The one who said "ah" the most was the expectant baby Daisy.

Daisy's love for ice cream is like a crazy fan meeting an idol. If she had to choose between Bob and ice cream, then she would choose ice cream over Bob nine out of ten.

"What?!" Bob protested.

"Twice, then," Tony said.

He glanced at his daughter, saw her trembling three fingers, and the infinite hope in her big eyes, and immediately felt very cold.

But not being ruthless is not enough.

After the winter, during this period, due to his unconscious indulgence, Daisy went to the refrigerator to get a small ice cream cup to eat almost every day.

"Anyone object?" the old father asked.

Shuashuashua raised a large piece of small yellow hands, like a small forest.

But in the woods, the little yellow hand is undoubtedly the most unstable plant. After being swept away by the meeting host's eyes, it was put down again.

"Would you like three ice creams?" Daisy stood up bravely to fight for her rights.

"Since you made this application." Tony said, "Then you can explain the reason for the application. If it is reasonable, it is not impossible to relax the quantity appropriately."

It can be said to be very democratic.

"Dad, I feel happy when I eat ice cream." Daisy plausibly said, "May I be more happy?"

"Are you getting a little more cavities too?" Tony asked.

He said this a little bit without confidence, because Kryptonians don't have tooth decay.

Daisy didn't know.

"So it's fine if I want three." Tuanzi was still holding three little fingers, and when he saw that his father was still hesitating, his face drooped, "Dad won't."

Is there any father in the world who is not willing to give his daughter a little more happiness?

Tony finally agreed.

Daisy's victory made the minions cheer and ignite their hope, so before Tony discussed the next proposal, he raised his hand to insert a proposal, applying for one more banana every day.

"No." Tony said.

He rejected it so quickly that the minions froze on the spot without even thinking about the reason for the application.

When he reacted, he was going to roll around again.

"130 or four bananas a day is not much." Tony said, "But if you don't destroy them in a day, it's very rare."

He changed his mind and said, "But whoever can avoid making trouble for a day can get extra banana rewards."

The minions cheered.

They were determined to eat until Tony went bankrupt, looked at the high-ranking head of the family, imagined the appearance of their old father begging for food, sympathized with them, and showed devilish smiles.

It's a pity that for two consecutive months after that, none of the little yellow people got extra banana rewards. Instead, Tony deducted a lot of bananas because of getting into trouble.

The smile that the old father showed when he was sitting on a high pile of bananas and eating bananas was called the devil's smile.

After discussing Daisy, we also need to discuss Tony himself.

Tony's problem of staying up late is a cliché, and he can't stop it. The night is the time when his thoughts burst out. When the night is quiet, he can accomplish many things in the studio.

Daisy flew up to the high platform where Tony was speaking, took the loudspeaker in her father's hand with one hand, and her proposal draft in the other, and read it decently: "Mr. It's midnight and you're going to bed, okay?"

Tony stood by, only to feel that his ears were going to go deaf.

"No. I have objections." The father said.

He also imitated Daisy, stretching out three fingers, because he was too naughty, and imitated the child's trembling spirit, which made Daisy's cheeks puff up.

"Sleep at three o'clock at the latest." Tony said.

"You have to tell your reasons, Dad." Daisy disagreed, but she still wanted to give Tony the freedom to defend.

"The night is quieter than the day, and I can get my work done better," Tony said. "And staying up late makes me happy. Don't you want me to be happy?"

He also has big eyes, and he can stare at people with big eyes, which is simply cheating.

"But your health is going to be very bad." Daisy said.

Tony looked at his daughter.

After a while, he withdrew a finger: "Two o'clock."

Daisy flew over and pressed one of his hands back: "A little bit."

"Okay." The tough old father easily compromised, "But if there are special circumstances, I will stay up later."

After the discussion, the agreement added that Tony's special circumstances mainly include the following categories: major festival celebrations, attacks in the middle of the night, illness or insomnia after watching horror stories, constipation until midnight, and so on.

There's one more on Tony's proposal.

Daisy wants to make a phone call home after Tony finishes fighting.

The danger is coming, and no one can expect it. When the situation is most sudden, Tony is about to run out while eating, and there is no news. If the reporter can't live broadcast, Daisy can only wait helplessly. , I don’t know when Dad will come home, especially at night, the little chest is full of worries, don’t play, don’t sleep, keep your eyes open, etc.

No one disagreed with this proposal. Wendy was used to Daisy's back in the living room waiting for her father to come back, and raised her hands in favor.

"Okay." Tony said.

Tony, in turn, wants to make an agreement with Daisy that even if he is angry because he was beaten in the battle, he can't just shoot against the bad guys outside.

This was told to Daisy a long time ago, and Daisy also remembered, so she nodded obediently.

"There are special circumstances, Dad." Daisy said.

She is always worried that her father has no one to help.

"It doesn't exist." Tony dismissed it immediately, "The only special case is that you are over the age of [-]."

"Will you keep the lady under guard, sir?" asked Jarvis.

"If I could, I would protect her even at the age of 80," Tony said.

Several rules were successfully formulated in this meeting, initially solving Daisy's excessive intake of sweets, Tony's sleep problems and many other problems, but they could not solve the naughty problem of Minions.

Maybe it can't be solved in this lifetime.

The family wanted to sign the regulations drafted and perfected by Jarvis. They thought it was a simple matter, but because there were too many minions, it took half an hour to sign.

Daisy is happy, and so are the minions.

From the first family meeting, they seem to have found a good way to realize their demands, and they can accomplish many things through a show of hands. After all, most of the time, there is only one person who disagrees, and they have 67.

For example, ask Wendy to go to Minions Paradise to make banana pancakes for them.

"I want to clean." Wendy said.

So a show of hands voted on the spot, Wendy was alone and helpless in the hands of the forest-like little yellow, and finally went to make pancakes for them.

Banana capsules are very proud.

They ate pancakes, came up for a walk, found Tony watching TV in the living room, and wanted to watch it together.

The old father watched the serious and boring financial channel, and the minions dozed off after watching it for a while, and asked to change the channel.

It is true that if there is no lesson for three days, the tiles will be uncovered above.

"No." Tony said.

Banana capsules repeat their tricks and vote again.

This time it was still 67 to one, and Tony was pretty much alone.

"Change the channel, Dad." Kevin said to Tony.

In the isolated and helpless situation, Tony still retained the aura of a king: "I don't."

"Why?" Kevin asked.

"Because I'm your father." Tony said.

Kevin refused to accept it, and took the remote control in his hand.

When he wanted to change the channel, his hands trembled and he couldn't press it when he saw his old father's half-smiley eyes.

When Tony coughed again, Kevin shook, remembering the many confiscated bananas, and respectfully handed the remote control over his head, "Please, Dad."

After a while, Daisy ran in, also watching TV.

The news that Tuanzi likes is about to be broadcast, and now he climbs onto the sofa, sits in Tony's arms, and then uses the remote control on Kaiwen to change the channel.

Tony remained as still as a mountain, letting the little one make noise in his arms, and even pushed his head against his chin.

Kevin was shocked.

"Dad, Daisy is changing the channel." He whispered to Tony.

"I know." Tony said.

Kevin glanced at Daisy who was enjoying watching TV: "Why don't you talk about her?"

The old father glanced at his daughter and said calmly, "Because I am her father."