Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

The short figure struggled to break through, weeping as he squeezed, seeing his father's leg still being hugged through the cracks in the crowd, the tears flowed more fiercely, sobbing, and even faster, he must go to his father's side .

Obviously other people also have fathers, but they all like her father.

Daisy also likes Dad.But Dad was surrounded, and he played with her just now, and now he is not together.

Of course Tony could see his daughter's tears clearly.

He lowered his head, said a few words to the older child who was holding him, motioned the group of children to branch out, strode forward, scooped up the wet dumpling, hugged him in his arms and patted his back gently .

Daisy clung tightly to her father's clothes with her small hands and refused to let go. The original grievance magnified into an extra grievance, and she buried her face and cried for a long time.

"It's Dad's fault," Tony whispered.

An adult stepped forward and took away his child.

The trip to the Children's Museum was supposed to be a joy, but Daisy couldn't be happier now. It's rare to be so sad.

For baby Daisy, there is a popular hero father, not only to worry about him being beaten, but now also worrying about him becoming everyone's father, smiling at other children and ignoring her.

She only has one father in total, so she can't cut it like a cake, give half to others and keep the other half to herself.

Happy had an exceptionally tough drive today.

When he came to pick up people in the morning, Daisy smiled because she was able to come out to play, but she didn't follow into the museum. When she came out, she saw the little lady at home with a crying face.

"Who bullied her?!" Happy's face rounded two points in anger.

He looked at Tony in the rearview mirror, and Tony also looked at him in the rearview mirror, without answering, and lowered his head to wipe away his daughter's tears with his hands.

Daisy refused to sit in the safety seat, so the father hugged the little one, and heard the sobbing in his arms getting smaller and smaller, and the hiccups when crying hard, and now they have stopped.

Tuanzi is now tired from crying, the car is warm, and he knows he has to go home. He finds a sense of security in his father's arms, gradually closes his eyelids, and falls asleep.

Looking at the two talented tears in the corner of his eyes really makes people's heart tremble.

Happy's heart trembled.

The big bad wolf who always wanted to catch the child home also had a heart for the child. He asked a question but didn't answer. Now that Daisy fell asleep, he couldn't bear it anymore and asked: "What's going on?"

"Kids are possessive, it's normal, sir." Jarvis said into the headset.

The old father hugged the baby who was sleeping on his stomach, and Daisy held her tightly, so he had to let go of her little hand, lowered his eyes to look at the little daughter, and said in a deep voice: "I thought it would take a few minutes to talk. "

He won't look down on his own child just because he talks to other children. He usually protects the little one at home very well in front of the media cameras. There are so many people in public places, and he doesn't want her to crowd with him.

Forget to do this, Daisy tends to feel insecure.

Raising children is so easy.

Daisy got up early and slept an extra half an hour when she got home, and by lunch time, her belly was flat, her eyes were open in the cradle.

She has been changed into soft clothes to make her sleep more comfortably.

But Tuanzi crawled out of the bed, looked around, but didn't see his father, all the comforts grew small wings, and floated out of the door with the sound of calling.

Tony came in quickly.

He bent down to pick up his daughter, took her to the living room to feed water, got up and went to the kitchen to get something, and felt someone following behind him, and when he turned his head, it was this little girl who was inseparable and wanted to go to the kitchen together.

The last time Daisy was a little tail was after seeing her father being beaten with her own eyes.

Tony didn't speak, let her follow, went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and brought out a cup of pudding.

Of course the pudding was for Daisy.

Wendy steamed it with fresh eggs and milk this morning, with not much sugar in it, which is just right for coaxing children.

Daisy likes to eat pudding.

As for sweet food, she seldom disliked it. Tony was still opening the lid, but she had already turned around and ran out, sat down on the sofa, and waited for the adults to eat.

Use a small spoon to dig out a spoonful of soft and smooth pudding in the cup. It is trembling, white and tender, and when it is put into the mouth, it will melt before it is contained, which is very comforting.

Dad is still willing to eat a whole.

Xiaotuanzi was overjoyed, holding the cup with one hand and digging carefully with the other, his eyelashes were dancing with joy.

She ate two bites, and saw Tony sitting by the side watching, without the adults saying, she handed over the newly dug out spoonful, asking her father to take a bite too.

"I won't eat," Tony said.

Seeing that Daisy's mouth was full of food, he took out a tissue and reached out to wipe it off.

The Stark baby was a pain in the ass, and the old father knew it best himself.

For such a small child, the pain is not enough, but as a first-time father, he is still a novice, and Daisy will cry a lot from time to time.

"Other kids like me, and it's not a big deal to see me running over and talking," Tony said.

Xiaotuanzi was concentrating on digging out the last bite, very thrifty, the spoon was going to scrape up the pudding crumbs, and of course there was still a bit of greed in it.

Hearing her father talking, she looked up, her big eyes were round and bright.

"If a word and a hug can inspire others, it's meaningful and worth doing." Tony said, "But it never means I don't want you."

"Those are other people's children, you are mine."

The old father didn't forget to take the bottle filled with water to let him drink a few sips while he was talking. His big eyes met big eyes, and he never looked away.

"I was wrong today. Daisy's dad will always be Daisy's dad, don't be afraid."

He asked, "How is it?"

The little baby seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand. Hearing the question, he slowly said hello.

She took a sip of water, ran to her father, and showed the adults the cleaned pudding cup. The unhappiness in the museum disappeared like a puff of smoke, and there was another thing to care about at the moment .

"More." Daisy coquettishly said.

The old father, who was forgiven by his daughter, smiled lovingly and spoke much softer than usual: "No."

What he said didn't please the children at all.

The dumpling was greedy, and wanted to beg for another pudding. When he looked to the side, he saw his father's mobile phone screen lit up.

"Sir." Jarvis said, "Colonel Rhodes is calling."