Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

When Tony went back and forth, Daisy had already gnawed a shallow gash on the apple that was bigger than her face.

It's like raising a hamster, biting slowly with a few deciduous teeth, its face buried so low that it can't be seen.

But little Daisy is still very sensitive to the approach of adults. A stranger came before, but now she quickly raised her head and saw that this time it was finally her father.

The apple that Tony washed with his own hands seemed to have fallen out of favor, and was put back on the table casually. Compared with the apple that was gnawed, it looked much smaller.

He fished Daisy out of the baby chair into his arms, and noticed that the zipper bag with the monkey tail on the back of her clothes was a little bit open, so he pulled it up smoothly, and then took the apple she had gnawed open, and looked at it in his hand, his eyes Mo Bian asked, "Where did you get the apples?"

When Daisy saw it, she still wanted to bite it. She touched her tender face, but she didn't touch the apple. She bit her teeth lightly on the back of her big hand that blocked the food.

Ask this group to tell her, but she also said that it is not easy, she can understand after asking twice more, pointing to the direction of the green wall, but unfortunately looking around, there is nothing in that direction except a road that few people walk now .

Tony looked at the road in silence for a while, and didn't delve into the origin of the apple, but looking back, education has to be educated, he lowered his head and pushed the little thing's hand touching the baby teeth, and said slowly: "In the future, you are not allowed to eat anything from strangers. stuff. What if it's a bad guy?"

Once the old father said this kind of tone, he was talking about serious things.

Serious things are often long sentences, which are much more complicated than "eat" and "bobo".

Daisy listened half-understood, but still wanted to eat apples in her heart, she was eager to see through the fruit but he didn't see him back, so she licked her mouth and could only eat her own fingers to satisfy her craving.

If she was in the age group where she could concentrate and think more at this time, she might think that the one given to Apple today doesn't seem to be a bad person.

The man with the beard and the hat was acting strangely. He came over suddenly, touched her head, said a few words that he didn't understand, and left quickly.

He said he was passing by.

Tony hasn't taught the word "passing by", so the little one really doesn't understand what it means.

But he spoke softly and gave her an apple.

This lunch at the zoo took a long time.

Tony wasn't a picky eater, and focused all his energy on the little monkey sitting on his lap waiting for the second half of his meal.

Fraternity is a good thing. I want to eat everything I see, which means I have a good appetite. However, many foods that I want to eat when I look at them are not the taste I want at all, like the sweet corn in the children's meal, because it tastes like home It's different, Daisy turned her face away after taking a sip.

The fruit is still willing to eat.

However, I can't eat enough fruit, and I can't eat too much. After lunch, I have to feed the bottle of milk every once in a while when I visit in the afternoon.

The Bronx Zoo is so big that you can't finish it in one sitting. After seeing the beasts, even if Xiaotuanzi is still not satisfied, he has to obediently follow his father to go home by car.

After all, Harpy has been waiting for a long time, and a big ostrich egg face is waiting to become the face of a late mother, so you should be more considerate.

After returning home this time, Tony took the time to find another place and put away the flip phone used to communicate with Captain America.

The mobile phone will no longer roll off the bed, but it is no longer easy to take it at any time.

"You don't need to take it anytime." Iron Man said lightly, "Just put it there."

Daisy is watching the news in the living room.

The little body wrapped in the pink baby clothes sat in a soft ball, very obedient, and didn't move much.

The first trip to the zoo was so unforgettable. Even after two or three days, she would often want to go to play again. She even remembered the word "zoo" clearly. Heard a vague "Poma".

If Tony Stark was an overly spoiled child, he must have already started building a new zoo named after the little daisy, and he can have enough fun in the future.

Maybe he would do it.

But at this moment, Tuanzi finally put aside his lovesickness for the zoo for the time being, and was absorbed in the news host's broadcast, watching with relish, and couldn't think about anything else.

The host talked about the explosion of an offshore oil tower not long ago.

The oil tower was blown to pieces and fell into the sea. Regardless of the economic loss, fortunately there were no casualties.

Critics on news shows gave credit to miracles.

This may be a fake reviewer.

Daisy watched intently, and suddenly heard the smart housekeeper's visitor reminder from the villa. She got used to it and knew that someone was coming. She slid off the sofa and walked to the front of the living room with chubby legs to see who it was.

The mechanical arm dutifully followed behind.

Tony was still in the room, so Daisy saw the guests coming up from the underground garage by elevator.

It was a tall middle-aged man.

Black windbreaker, black gloves and black boots, black from head to toe, and a round black blindfold on the left eye. Walking with wind, it scares children very much.

The soft dumpling immediately stopped in a daze.

Standing there, like a little sparrow looking up at a big vulture.

"Tony Stark is not here." The man in black said in a deep voice.

He walked forward in two steps, with a strong aura, and his one eye wandered around as far as he could see, and finally slowly put it down to the helpless Daisy.

The little daisy looked smaller and smaller.

She seemed to be at a loss, she raised her neck and did not move, her eyes began to flicker.

The man in black squatted down.

Regardless of his rumored status as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. or a veteran agent, the deterrent power of a Montenegro pressing down on him has the magical effect of stopping a child from crying.

The man in black named "Nick Fury" looked at the little one and said expressionlessly, "Daisy Stark."

That expression really doesn't match the words spoken.

He said: "Grow up. A little cuter than before."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand in fear, and gently hooked the little hand that was placed beside her.

Daisy immediately withdrew her hand.

The sparkling layer of emotion in the big eyes has been brewing too full, and it is about to explode.

The mechanical arm was anxiously drifting from side to side behind, unable to beat the S.H.I.E.L.D., and was about to find a handkerchief to prepare the tears for Tuanzi, but heard a milky laugh, and looked over again, I saw Daisy covering her eyes with both hands, squatting on the ground and making a small ball.

She is shy.