Missy Cooper quarreled with Mrs. Cooper. When she came to kindergarten today, she was very angry, like a caught puffer fish, and she didn't eat well.

Daisy asked Missy what happened to her mother, and Missy said angrily: "Mom won't let me play with Barbie!"

Barbie is the neighbor's kid of the Cooper family, younger than Missy and Sheldon, but she and Missy play well together.

To say that Mrs. Cooper doesn't let the children play, is too unfair to the parents. In fact, it was Missy who didn't come home after dinner time, so Mrs. Cooper put on a fierce face and interrupted the children's joy of playing. time.

"It's fun to play!" Missy said. "My father doesn't know, and neither does my mother."

"How come?" Daisy asked.

Missy has her own grounds.

Filling the balloon with water and throwing it away is cool and novel in the hotter weather, but Mrs. Cooper can’t see the fun in it, only saying that it will wet the clothes; when painting, Missy’s brush is drawing Just transferred from the paper to the fingernail cover, and painted the nails with a paintbrush. It was colorful and beautiful, but Mrs. Cooper saw it and asked Missy to wash her hands. She didn’t think Missy’s fingers were beautiful at all. .

As for Mr. Cooper, it is even more boring. Apart from playing football and sweating profusely, his favorite thing is to watch TV and drink beer, or eat roast beef, which is not at all energetic.

"Adults are very boring!" Missy said.

Sheldon disagrees with her.

As a clean freak, Sheldon also doesn't like getting his clothes wet and his fingers dirty.

Daisy doesn't quite agree with Missy's opinion either.

Why don't adults know how to play? Adults have lived in the world for decades and know a lot of things.

"A grown-up grows from a child, Missy Cooper," Sheldon said.

Missy was very unconvinced: "Then why don't you understand children at all?"

"I understand children." Sheldon flipped through the book, "I just don't understand you."

In fact, he is the most puzzling child in the family, but because he opened his mind too early and too thoroughly, he is now a reassuring adult.

"If adults are so bad, I don't want to become adults!" Missy said.

Missy was still angry with her mother until kindergarten was over that day.

Daisy was thinking about what Sheldon said.

Sheldon said adults had their time as kids, which was funny.

When Daisy got home, she ran to the room where the pictures were kept, and rummaged through the closet.

"What are you looking for?" Tony came over with a popsicle in his mouth, watching his daughter busy in front of the cabinet.

"Looking for some photos." Daisy said.

She opened a thick book, and at a glance, inside were grandpa and grandma hugging and smiling, stroking the two faces with her little hands, and putting them back in the drawer.

Tony asked, "What photo?"

"It depends on my father's childhood." Daisy said.

"What's so good about that?" Tony bit off the remaining piece of popsicle.

The old father, who had just finished eating sweets, was in a good mood. Seeing that his daughter had searched for a while but couldn't find any photos, he went to help open the drawer together.

The dark drawer was pulled open from the outside, and the secret contents inside were revealed.

Two heads tucked in above the drawer.

"Is this it?" asked the little head.

The big head took a look, then shook his head: "No."

The drawer was then closed again.

Finally, Tony found a thin photo album on the bottom shelf.

Daisy felt like she had found a treasure, she carried it to the living room, and took a closer look at old photos of her father through the bright sky through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Daisy opened the photo album and saw little boys playing football, reading books, and sitting on racing cars.

This feeling is really strange—the father who usually lives with him was once such a small child before, without wrinkles, white hair, or prickly beard, and even short in stature, he became a cute little baby.

"Like you, dad." Tuanzi looked at the photo, then at his dad, and said curiously.

"Yeah." Tony looked at the photos with his daughter, and Yoyo answered, "I look like myself when I was young, I feel very honored, ma'am."

"It's very small." Daisy said.

She saw a picture of a baby, and the baby was still crying, which made her even more surprised, "Dad is so small, he looks like my brother."

"This seniority doesn't seem right."

Daisy flipped through the photos one by one, very slowly, and finished the photos.

She seemed to be satisfied after watching an interesting old movie, and suddenly felt as if she knew a new father, not this mature and handsome father who was busy working every day and even made milk powder and read story books for the children at night, but a childish and mischievous father little daddy.

"Dad, if I knew you when you were very young, we could go to kindergarten together." Daisy said happily.

"That's fine," Tony said, "but you can't call me daddy."

Daisy thought, this is not good, she shook her head: "I still want to meet my bearded father."

Missy said that adults don’t know how to play, but Daisy looked at the photos, Tony had all kinds of ways to play when he was a child, and the little train that can be driven at home is not something that only came from Daisy’s generation. Played it ten years ago.

"Dad doesn't want to drive a small train now, but a big car." Daisy said.

"Little trains are for children to play with," Tony said.

Daisy asked: "Should adults not play with things that children play?"

Tony thought about the capacity of the little train, and felt that even if he had a playful heart, it would be too much for him to get in. He said to his child: "Life is a stage that moves forward, and each stage has its own responsibility. What I did, I just walked over from your stage."

"Can I go back?" Daisy asked.

Tony shook his head: "Life is a one-way street."

Daisy felt a little sorry.

Tony has been a child as well as an adult, and knows the preciousness of childhood, so he is willing to let Daisy play whatever she wants when she is young, and have as many bizarre dreams as she can.

"Why, Dad?" Daisy asked.

"The world of adults may be a little hard." Tony said.

The father said that once you grow up, you can't go back to being a child, but Daisy feels that the child has not completely escaped from the hearts of the elders.

After all, they also had a very naive time.

Like the little train at home, Tony said that adults don’t take it anymore, but Tony didn’t know that when Daisy was two years old, Thor came to the house once and saw Daisy driving the little train, and actually thought about getting in it .

Throughout the ages, there may be only one god who wants to sit in a toy for a two-year-old child.

At that time, while Tony was gone, Thor tried to put his buttocks in the car of the little train.

But the little train is really small, and it can only be tasted lightly. If it is packed with a whole adult, it may burst on the spot.

Thor didn't do anything bad after all.

Under Daisy's shocked and condemning eyes, he stood up silently.

The little train escaped unharmed.

Tony is also like a child sometimes.

He'd been to the dentist and couldn't eat sugar when he came back, but he reached into the snack cabinet and pulled out a pack of sandwiches.

Such inappropriate behavior was discovered by Daisy.

"Father, you are not so good." Baby Daisy said sternly.

She put back the biscuits that her old father had taken out.

"I don't eat." Tony said, "I just look."

But Daisy didn't believe her father and daughter, "You want to eat after reading it."

Tony suddenly felt more pain in his left cheek.

If you can't eat biscuits, it's good to look at the plums to quench your thirst. The dignified chairman of Stark Industries, after grinding with his children for 10 minutes, finally got a box of biscuits just for looking at. Really like a little boy who got his way.

Needless to say, Peter, although he has already gone to college, his vigor and playfulness have not been worn away by the college time, and he is the one who has the happiest time with Daisy every time we get together.

Doctor Strange also has rare moments of boyishness.

Daisy and the little yellow man were playing brain teasers and asked several questions in a row. The little yellow man answered fluently, and the two little ones laughed.

"This is very interesting, Daisy." Minion Kevin said.

Daisy nodded in agreement: "Interesting!"

Stephen, who was reading tomes and ancient books not far away, didn't seem to care, but his ears were already pricked up.

He felt that the questions and answers of the brain teaser were very strange, very nonsensical, and had no scientific basis at all.

"But it's fun," said Daisy.

Stephen said lightly: "I don't think so."

Kevin made a face at him: "Because you can't answer a single question, so I don't like it."

Stephen smiled innocently: "Do you know how high IQ I am?"

"But you can't play." Kevin said, "Dad can play and answer many questions."

Brain teasers may be outdated, but the radical method never goes out of style.

Excited, Stephen put down the ancient book, geared up, and asked Daisy to ask questions.

As a result, when Daisy asked the first one, he answered wrongly, and asked the second one, and he still gave the wrong answer.

"It's impossible." Stephen said, "Ask again."

"Drink some water." Daisy talked so much that her mouth was dry.

As soon as Doctor Strange waved, the water glass came to him.

After Daisy drank the water, he also asked the children to ask about sharp turns, but it was a pity that they asked the wrong one.

At the end of Daisy's question, she didn't want to play this game, but Stephen insisted on playing it with Daisy.

Taking a sharp turn in answer, he was staying at Stark's that day.

Daisy felt that Stephen, who insisted on continuing to play games, was also very childlike.

Life is a one-way street, but smart adults know how to cherish the childish innocence lost on the one-way street. Every time you get back a point, you will have a point of happiness.

There is nothing wrong with being an adult, and there is nothing wrong with being like a child. There is happiness in growing up, and happiness in innocence.

Missy just made a vow yesterday that she would never become an adult, but when Daisy went to the kindergarten the next day, she was lamenting that she didn't know when she would grow up.

"You said not to be an adult, Missy." Daisy said.

Missy changed her words: "I want it now."

"Why?" Daisy asked curiously.

Missy took a photo from her backpack.

The male star in the photo is really handsome, even children like it.

"Mom said that we can marry him only when we grow up." Missy said happily.

She was happy for two seconds, then couldn't help but sigh again: "But when did you grow up?"

Sheldon rolled his eyes aside.

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