Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

The face is still young, but the corners of the eyes and brows have lost the anger of his age early on, as if he has experienced countless things that ordinary people have never experienced, and he has tasted many things that ordinary people have never experienced. His eyes are like misty water vapor after a rain , dazed and gentle.

He was indeed very gentle, even if a panicked hen flew into the hut a few seconds ago and disturbed his tranquility, he walked out without seeing the slightest annoyance.

Wendy always felt that this face looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before. She opened her mouth and said, "Sorry, this chicken..."

"He's the white wolf." Okoye interrupted the nanny.

She frowned, and her expression seemed to be much more serious than before—after all, the moment the man walked out, she also realized who was living inside, and it was too late to take Wendy and Daisy away, so she pulled her face It has to be a little long.

Wendy was robbed, she paused, and said along the way: "Ah, White Wolf."

She had never heard of, let alone seen, someone called White Wolf, so although she still felt that this man looked familiar, she couldn't help muttering to herself, suspecting that it was just an illusion.

If Wendy knew the real name of "White Wolf", it would definitely not be considered an illusion.

The name of Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes is still preserved in the World War II Heroes Memorial, and Sergeant Barnes himself was transformed by Hydra into an extremely useful assassination weapon called "Winter Day". warrior".

It seemed like a downright tragedy.

James Barnes wasn't a bad guy at first, but his life was completely changed by a bad luck.

The hand that reversed his fate was called Hydra.

For a bystander familiar with the Avengers' civil war, the name Winter Soldier is not unfamiliar at all.

He was brainwashed by Hydra, killed Howard Stark and Maria Stark, and it was Steve who brought him to Wakanda.

Suri dispelled the brainwashing spell in James' mind. In order to avoid further disputes, James chose to stay in Wakanda, where he has been until now.

Okoye glanced back and forth between Wendy and James, like a professional bomb disposal officer, ready to step forward and cut the red wire of the trigger mechanism with a pair of scissors.

She might not have to be so nervous.

Wendy wasn't thinking about the Winter Soldier, and James wasn't paying attention to her.

At this moment, the one-armed man was lowering his eyes, looking silently at the dumpling on the ground cautiously approaching the hen.

James is a World War II veteran who fell off a cliff during a mission and lost his left arm forever.

When he was brainwashed into the Winter Soldier, Hydra prepared him with an amazingly powerful mechanical arm, but the mechanical arm was also destroyed in the civil war. Now he stays in Wakanda, living a stable life with one arm, which is not a bad thing.

He knew very well that only when war comes, soldiers need to be equipped with weapons.

Daisy didn't care much about what adults said.

She has seen many strangers on the prairie today. The one in front of her is no different from other strangers. She glanced at it curiously, then threw herself on the cowering hen full of heart, bent her back slightly, and wanted to reach out to touch this hen. restless animal.

The little baby has no malice, and simply wants to touch the hen's feathers. If she is willing to let her hug her, it must be more gratifying.

The hen didn't think so.

The great enemy is present, there are wolves in the front and tigers in the back, and it can't go anywhere. It has been vigilant early, the people of Wakanda are brave, and the animals are also brave in critical moments. Seeing Daisy slowly stretching out a hand, It moved its head, and its sharp beak took a firm bite on that fat finger.

Daisy trembled in fright.

She was almost stupid there, she didn’t understand why she was pecked suddenly, and she had never been pecked by a chicken before. She slowly retracted her hand, looked down, and touched again. , Eyes filled with tears of bewilderment.

Wendy's movements were not as fast as the hen's. When she squatted down, the poor toddler had already held up her pecked hand to show her tears.

The nanny felt distressed and blamed herself. If she had a big hammer in her hand, she would beat herself on the head with it. She quickly looked at Daisy's hand, and saw that it was only a little red, and there was no serious problem. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and opened her mouth to breathe for the baby. Phew, wiped her tears by the way, and comforted: "It's okay."

The hen who caused the accident had already fled the scene of the crime by taking advantage of the time to scare Daisy.

"Are you okay?" Tuanzi asked Wendy slowly with tears in her eyes.

"It's okay." Wendy said.

The baby asked repeatedly, and got Wendy's repeated affirmation, and finally felt relieved. He raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and became strong again.

Okoye didn't feel anything about the interaction between these two people, and just wanted to leave quickly, but James watched it very seriously, looking thoughtful.

As soon as he thought about it, the head of the guard beat a small drum in his heart, knocked his spear on the ground, and said: "If you are worried, you can go back and apply the medicine. You don't need to disturb others to rest."

This other person, of course, refers to the centenarian James who herds sheep.

"These two are Americans." James said suddenly.

There was a slight smile on his bearded face, and he couldn't help feeling: "I haven't seen anyone outside for a while. Is it T'Challa's guest?"

"White Wolf." Okoye said seriously.

Although she is a woman, she is more terrifying than ten men when she looks serious.

"White Wolf" is the naughty nickname given to James by the children, but she didn't swear at all: "You are His Majesty's guest staying in Wakanda, but when you mention Your Majesty, the trouble is behind T'Challa Add a king, thank you."

There is a prefect guard chief, who occasionally makes people laugh and cry.

James followed suit and changed his words: "Are they also King T'Challa's guests?"

"That's right," Okoye said. "Going away soon. Like now."

Wendy coaxed the child softly, but her ears were stretched out at any time to listen to Okoye and James.

She could hear Okoye wanting to go, so she asked Daisy, "Would you like to go back to see the rhino?"

Tuanzi didn't want to cry anymore, with teardrops still wet on her eyelashes, she nodded, and was about to respond, when she suddenly saw a white animal coming out from behind the thatched roof house, she lifted her spirits, pointed with her fingers, and told Wendy Look: "It's a sheep."

Walking around on the grassland, I learned the names of several animals. When I go back and read it to my old father, my old father will be happy.

The shepherds also have sheep, and the one I see now belongs to James.

"Sheep are nothing special." Okoye said, "There are still many over there, you can continue to look."

When she said this, it was very obvious that she was eager to get away from James, and James couldn't help but look at her more.

Daisy has seen many sheep, white sheep, black sheep, and colorful sheep, and it is not surprising to see how many sheep.

But James' sheep is more interesting than the others.

It's just a small little flower sheep, but its temperament is very lively. It used to be grazing behind the house by itself, but when it turned around and saw its owner, it ran over happily and licked James' hand with its tongue affectionately.

It made Daisy's expression come alive at once.

This unfamiliar uncle, in her eyes, seemed to have the brilliance of being a friend of animals, and he became extraordinary.

After all, Daisy has never been so close to a small animal since she grew up to such a big age.

That old gorilla Poma who fed her bananas at the zoo didn't count.

"Look." Tuanzi said softly to Wendy.

After finishing speaking, the chubby legs had already stepped out, pulling Wendy to James, with expectations written all over his face, and he also wanted to get close to the lamb.

Okoye frowned coldly.

James didn't know why the head of the guard had such a strange attitude. Seeing Daisy running over, stroking the lamb's head, he said in a low voice, "It's very docile, don't be afraid."

Daisy was pecked hard by the hen just now, and she was actually a little scared, but Tony usually taught her very well, she was brave enough to face difficulties, now she approached slowly, seeing that the lamb was not aggressive, she stretched out her hand He didn't bite, and finally relaxed and touched it lightly.

Touch it, as if you have found some treasure, the little one is so happy that he jumped three feet high, wheezing, and smiling all over his face.

There is even a two-point closeness to James.

So the little tourist, who had been chasing the hen, didn't want to go back when he arrived at the small house. In the end, he played and followed James to grab grass and feed it to the sheep.

Parents don't have to worry about her hands-on ability.

Okoye's face was already stiffer than steel, although he didn't stop it, it made Wendy tremble when he saw it.

After all, the nanny was a bit biased towards the children she brought, seeing Daisy having fun, the chief guard didn't say anything, and was trembling with trepidation. She still stood there with a thick face like an ordinary citizen, watching Daisy play.

Looking at it, I heard the phone ringing, took it out and saw the boss's face on the screen, politely asked Okoye to look at the child, and took the phone to the side to pick it up.

"Mr. Stark!"

She walked unhurriedly, and her voice was carried by the wind to the front of the little house, all the way into James' ears.

The action of bending over and breaking the grass is just a pause.

Daisy was happy feeding the sheep, and wanted to come over to ask for one, but seeing that he was not moving, she enthusiastically helped pull it out together.

But the grown-up seemed to freeze in place all of a sudden.

James froze for a while, then straightened up, handed the grass to Daisy, turned his head to look at Okoye with "I knew it would be like this" written all over his face, pursed his lips, and asked, "Did you hear what she called just now?" ?”

"I can hear you very well," Okoye said.

James looked at Daisy again, and asked again, "What are the origins of these two guests?"

"No history." Okoye said.

She didn't intend to continue talking, but after glancing at James' expression, she pointed to the sheep-herding dumpling and said, "This kid's surname is Stark. You know it now."

James was silent.

He lowered his eyes, and a bit of inexplicable bitterness and guilt flashed clearly in his eyes for a moment, and he slowly replied: "Got it."