Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

The happy life of the old father of the Stark family starts at seven o'clock in the morning.

The master bedroom shields the light and sound from the outside, making it safe and comfortable, like the closed shell palace of the Little Mermaid.

The head of the family on the big bed was still immersed in dreamland, breathing steadily and evenly, probably having a very good dream, and his habitually frowning brows were relaxed at this moment.

The bedroom door opened quietly, letting in a light, and a small figure in pajamas.

Daisy ran to the wall, flew up, and skillfully adjusted the shading degree of the intelligent floor-to-ceiling windows on the system operation interface with her little hands. The sunlight entered the window, illuminating the room brightly.

Tony buried his head in the comforter.

Then the quilt opened a seam, and a bulging soft bag swam in.

Daisy crawled up to her father and poked her head out. Her little blond hair was messed up when she got under the quilt. Before she could speak, her big eyes were already curled up.

She touched Dad's face with her hand.

The stubble from the previous night was so prickly that the little hand retracted.

"Father." Tuanzi shook his old father, "I need to get up and eat."

The father didn't answer.

"It's time for waffles today, Dad." Daisy said again.

She shook several times in a row, but Tony didn't respond.

The old father had already woken up from his dream, but he still wanted to stay in bed for a while, pretending to be sleeping soundly, and gradually he didn't hear the child speak, and he didn't have a hand to shake him.

Instead of relaxing his vigilance, he frowned, knowing that things would not be so simple.

Sure enough, in the next second, a finger came to push his eyelids away, and in front of him was the magnified and curious face of his daughter.

"Why didn't Dad wake up?" Daisy asked.

Tony still didn't move.

Daisy was a little anxious. Today's father was different from usual, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed, so he quickly crawled out of the quilt pile on all hands and feet, and asked Wendy to come and see.

After climbing out of the quilt, he was caught by Tony who turned over.

"If I don't wake up like this, I suggest you call an ambulance directly, ma'am." Tony said.

"Father!" Daisy was surprised and delighted, and then smiled, "Don't be naughty, okay?"

Every morning, there is a little girl who spares no effort to provide wake-up service. After waking up, it is probably a kind of happiness to be able to play with my daughter for a while and then have breakfast slowly.

The old father in baby bear pajamas took his daughter in baby bear pajamas to wash up, and finally went to the restaurant to enjoy breakfast to start a good day.

"What are you drinking?" Tony asked Daisy.

"I want a glass of juice, Dad." Daisy held up a finger.

Mr. Stark then went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator and pour Miss Stark a glass of [-]% pure fruit juice.

As a result, the first second the refrigerator was opened, Tony's face turned dark.

There are neatly stacked bananas in the big refrigerator, and when I opened the freezer, they were also bananas.

"When did you put it in?" Wendy rushed over after hearing the news, and was also taken aback when she saw the Banana Kingdom in the refrigerator, "I just left the kitchen for a while."

With such skill and speed, it would be a pity not to perform magic tricks.

Kevin came up with a banana and tried to put it in the refrigerator, but got caught.

"It's delicious frozen, Dad." He bared his big teeth and said.

I don’t know where to read the information about banana capsules. It is said that frozen bananas can taste the sweetness and taste of ice cream. I enthusiastically tried it and piled up the refrigerator.

The bad life of the old father of the Stark family started at 07:30 in the morning and never stopped.

The little yellow man froze the bananas in the refrigerator, but he forgot to eat them, and the bananas were all frozen, and he was criticized by Tony.

Banana capsules are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and there is no time not to make trouble.

As soon as this end was criticized, he turned around and accidentally broke the cup.

Daisy also squatted down to help Wendy pick up the glass fragments.

A daughter made a comparison, and she became more and more aware of the little yellow man's anxiety.

But it's not quite right to say that they've been playing around like this all along.

The Minions once had a period of behaving erratically, after Professor Charles Xavier came to visit the Starks.

Professor X's aura of the holy father who tolerates everything and saves all living beings deeply affects every little yellow man.

He looks so good-looking and speaks softly. When he asks the minions to do good things for everyone, his azure blue and pure eyes are sincere and earnest, which makes the minions' hearts jump.

"You can be a good man, okay?" Charles said softly.

The little yellow man who has accepted the baptism of the soul is already hugging his leg, weeping bitterly for the many bad things he has done, deeply reflecting on his sinful thoughts of making Daisy into a big devil, and determined to be a good little yellow man.

Charles's magic lasted and did not disappear the next day.

Some people come and go quietly without taking a cloud, but some people can leave a group of reformed good children in the master's house.

The next morning, it was rare for Tony to wake up to his daughter's intimate wake-up call.

The old father was having a nightmare of seeing Daisy being crushed by the spaceship. The nightmare was unbearable. Fortunately, a soft call woke him up from the dream.

Tony opened his eyes and saw Kevin's affectionate eyes.

The head of the family with disheveled hair looked at the banana capsule who didn't know when it slipped in for two seconds, and silently closed his eyes, only to feel that when he woke up and saw such greasy eyes, he might as well go back to his dream and be smashed by the spaceship instead of Daisy.

"Dad, get up." Kevin said.

It is also called to wake up, why does it feel so different.

After Tony got up, Kevin automatically ran to the bed to fold the quilt for him.

Only after walking out of the bedroom did she realize that it wasn't Daisy who got up late today, but that she was being fed by Stuart in the dining room, and she couldn't find time to wake her father up.

Daisy has grown so big that she doesn't need to be fed by adults for a long time, and sometimes she can't eat as fast as she does by herself.

"I just want to eat by myself," Daisy said.

She reached for a spoon from the dinner plate, but Stuart stopped her.

The little yellow man looked at the growing baby lovingly, scooped up a spoonful of fruit puree, and put it in Daisy's mouth: "Eat it."

"Daddy said he has to eat his own food." Daisy said.

"But I am willing to serve you, Daisy." Stuart said, "I am very happy to be able to bring you convenience."

His words were sincere, but Daisy was horrified by what he said.

Baby Daisy looked at Stuart again and again, and reached out to touch his face to make sure it wasn't some bad guy who turned into a minion, and then the horror turned into doubt.

Also puzzled are Wendy and Tony.

The little yellow people don't make trouble at all, and their life creed has changed from being a follower of the super villain to "working hard on yourself and making it easier for others", and they all do good things at home.

Wendy didn't need to do the housework. Before the vacuum cleaner was turned on, the minions had already cleaned up the room spotlessly.

Tony and Daisy can open their mouths with their clothes and hands, and when they sit down, the minions will pinch their shoulders and beat their legs. If they don't understand Tony's armor design, the minions may help Tony make the next Mark armor.

"No need, no need." The old railway said.

After breakfast, the minions went out to do charity together, please don't worry about Tony and Daisy.

"Come back after the charity work, Dad." Kevin said to Tony.

Of course it's good for them to be like this, but Tony just felt that it was weird, so he was silent for a while, and said, "Okay."

On this day's real-time news in New York, the headlines were that a large number of little men who did good deeds suddenly appeared in New York City.

They wore neat overalls, helped the homeless, found the owner of the lost property, led the children who lost their parents home, and did many good deeds.

When the minions came home, everyone was a little tired, but everyone was very happy.

"It's nice to be a good person!" Kevin said with emotion.

He wants to share his experience of doing good deeds with Daisy, but finds that the dumpling is hiding in his father's arms and refuses to come over.

"Why don't you come here, Daisy?" Kevin asked.

"You're no ordinary Kevin." Daisy said, "That's no ordinary Bob, no ordinary Stuart."

"We just got better," Kevin said.

He told Daisy affectionately that he must grow up to be a useful person to society, with kind thoughts in his heart, not to be mischievous, or to cause trouble to others.

Now not only Daisy, but even Tony's face became horrified.

"Isn't it nice to be nice, Dad?" Kevin asked Tony.

"Good." Tony said.

It is of course great to be able to do good deeds and contribute to society, but when Tony looked at the little yellow man who went against his nature, he somehow felt his scalp tingle when he saw Justin Hammer.

The minion's good life lasted for several days.

In the past few days, the living atmosphere of Stark's family has never been more harmonious, everyone is polite, and the hard-working old father doesn't have to be overwhelmed by the disaster caused by banana capsules.

In this kind of harmony, there is also some emptiness.

A few days passed, just as everyone was getting used to the politeness and sensibleness of the minions, when Tony opened the refrigerator in the morning, he saw bananas frozen in the freezer.

I went to the living room to look again, and I don’t know who watched TV last night. The snack packaging bag was still left on the sofa, and a vase was smashed, and it was stuck back with tape in a mess.

The feeling of the temple throbbing with anger again is also very nostalgic.

Tony went underground and found that the little yellow people who planned to go out to do good deeds today were carrying out all kinds of weapons that had been shrunk into the box before.

On the blackboard is written a big "Great Demon King Training Plan 2.0".

"What about being a good person?" Tony asked.

"Dad, we don't know why, but we did a lot of strange things." Kevin said while powering up the machine, "Also, we did a lot of good things, but we weren't happy."

"Why are you doing good things?" Tony asked.

Kevin shook his head.

"Doing good things against one's heart is not kindness, but hypocrisy." Tony said, "Hypocrisy is an illusion, which can last for a while, but not for a lifetime."

For the little yellow man who woke up from the brainwashing, of course he was the happiest.

Kevin was overjoyed when he heard Tony's words: "You think it's good to make trouble, don't you, Dad?"

A smile appeared on the face of the head of the family: "What do you think?"

The minions then had their snacks confiscated for a week for wasting bananas, littering, and breaking vases.