Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

When closing his eyes, Tony clearly felt the coldness condensed in the air.

The wind blows over, gets into the neckline, clings to the warm skin, and the brain trembles from the cold.But this is also good, people can be more sober.

Snowing.

"Wow--"

Behind him, there was a tender little voice sighing like an adult.

The little baby ran past the old father, wearing a cotton bulging ladybug vest, lying on the balcony door, through the glass, saw fluffy snowflakes flying outside, all over the sky, because the wind was strong, fluttering Like dancing elves.

Quiet, holy, beginning to cleanse New York City in November.

This was the first snowfall in New York, and it fell unexpectedly heavily. However, there was a two-day cold wind in front of us as a foreshadowing. It was not very surprising to see this scene when we got up early in the morning.

The toddler cake was stuck tightly to the door, and the hot air from her mouth steamed the glass into a circle of white mist. When she couldn't see clearly, she didn't think it was too cold. She wiped it with her small hand, greedily looking at the snow outside, and was so happy Tip to tip toes.

Daisy was going to run to the balcony, but she didn't know that although her back was facing her, her ears were sharp. Before she came to her, he stretched out his hand and quickly pulled the balcony door, shutting the snow out.

Can't shut down the weather, can't shut down the joy of the little things, Daisy stared outside for a long time, she really liked it, slipped over and pulled Tony's pants, pointed her fingers, and said happily: "Dad, this."

There is such a little girl who is always pulling, and the quality of the chairman's pants is better than the other. Tony looked down at his daughter and taught, "It's snow."

"Xue." Xiaotuanzi learned the tongue well, and his words became more and more fluent, "Dad, look at Xue."

After all, it is a sixteen-month-old baby.She has also grown a little taller, but the baby fat on her face has not faded, and she is puffy, making people reach out and squeeze it gently.

No one has mentioned the Golden Circle incident half a month ago.In the information age, the memory of spectators is very short, and the memory of the media is even shorter. After the endless daily news ends, probably only those who have experienced it personally can recall the thrill of being on the scene.

But life is diluted, and there is nothing to mention.

After Tony came back from Kentucky, he lived a leisurely life for half a month.

There has been no alien invasion recently, and no one has crashed a plane into a building. Except for occasional trips to the company to deal with some matters, the rest of the time can allow him to take good care of his little daughter.

"Go ask Benben to get the clothes." The old father said.

Benben sneaked behind.

He was holding a padded jacket with a hood in his hand, which was also the color of a ladybug, with seven small black spots on the back. Hearing what Tony said, he hurried over to claim credit.

Tony bent down, peeled off Daisy's vest like peeling a banana, and put her on a padded jacket with the zipper tightly zipped. Because it was windy outside, he had to put on fluffy bunny-like earbags , was willing to open the door to let people go.

As soon as the door was opened, the little ladybug slid out with oil on the soles of its feet. There were some snowflakes on the light golden hair, and one or two small pieces slipped in through the gap between the back of the neck and the clothes, and touched the warm skin. It instantly melted into a wet spot, causing the little one to shiver suddenly and shrink its neck.

"Sir, do you need to turn on the heater in your clothes?" Jarvis asked.

With his hands in his pockets, Tony took the time to look at Daisy who was waiting for the snow with her little hands on the balcony, and shook his head, "No need."

Not long after the snow fell, a layer had already accumulated on the ground. Xiao Tuanzi waited patiently, but the snow was flying around, falling on her palm only a little bit, and soon melted. She looked left and right, staring at a patch on the ground Bai, bent his legs and squatted down into a red ball.

Tony didn't pay much attention.

Facts have proved that with such a curious daughter, it is best to pay attention to it all the time, otherwise when you turn around, you don't know what kind of amazing things you will do.

Like now, a father looks at his phone, and when he turns his head, he sees his daughter squatting on the ground, her delicate face moving.

This is a baby who likes to eat, and his face is moving many times a day, but this situation is obviously not the right time and occasion.

Tony was startled, and immediately rushed over with agility. Before he could reach him, he saw Tuanzi pick up some snow from the pile of snow held by his left hand with his right hand. Feed it into your own mouth.

When she heard the sound, she moved her back, turned her head and found that it was the old father who was swooping down, she reacted very quickly, and stopped clinging immediately, opened her mouth wide, and stuffed all the snow on her left hand into her mouth.

It's a pity that it was all stuffed on the back of Tony's hand.

"My hands are cold, miss." The old father was really agile, he blocked Daisy's mouth smoothly at the critical moment, raised his eyebrows at the little one who raised his head, pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled thoughtfully The look of spanking someone's butt, "You are not allowed to eat snow."

Daisy thought it was her fault for eating alone, so she hurriedly picked it up a little more, holding it in her two small hands, and hurriedly brought it to her father.

Bribes don't work either.

In the end, Tony accompanied his daughter to build a very small snowman with a little snow accumulated on the balcony, and then he grabbed the baby cake and brought it into the house.

Benben has prepared hot milk in the house.

Once the balcony door is closed, the house is warm again.

"I like snow." Baby Daisy was still enjoying herself, and turned her head to look at the snowman on the balcony with crooked eyes and slanted mouth, happily saying.

There were two cups on the tray, one large and one small. Tony went over to get the big one, and she followed behind like a tail, reaching out for the small one.

The adults drank the hot drink very quickly, the temperature was just right, and they didn't burn their mouths, so they drank it all in one gulp.

After Tony finished drinking, he wiped his lips with his hand and said, "It's so light."

"Sir, I am strictly controlling your daily sugar intake." Jarvis said.

Daisy drank milk, and she also drank white milk stains around her mouth. Stretching her neck, she found that her father's glass was empty. of milk.

Such a considerate baby needs to be hugged and sucked.

Tony touched her head with his big hand.

It wasn't just this time that the children in his family were so considerate.

In Kentucky more than half a month ago, on the night when the Golden Circle incident was resolved, Tony was drinking someone else's wine in the champagne place, and he felt a little drunk. He wanted to get up and go back, but turned around and found someone standing at the door.

His face changed a few times at that time, and in the end it was not very good-looking.

It is not unreasonable for Natasha to say that Tony Stark and Steve Rogers "are better off seeing each other than seeing each other".

The legacy of the Civil War is darker than the night.

Captain America's friend Bucky Barnes was controlled by Hydra and became a Winter Soldier. He has performed many assassination missions, one of which killed Howard Stark and Maria Stark.

Just by listening to the surnames, you can tell what the relationship between the couple and Tony is.

Tony was furious, blinded by hatred for a time, and wanted to kill the Winter Soldier anyway.

Steve knew the Winter Soldier couldn't kill.

Before the breakup, the two men were indeed good friends, with different personalities, and even different generations in terms of age, but they could understand each other.

Kill the Winter Soldier, Tony will regret it eventually.

But Iron Man at that time couldn't care less about whether he regretted it or not.

It's extremely ironic that the person who killed his blood relatives and caused his lifelong regret, Tony has such a suit of armor, he still couldn't kill him in the end.

Steve lost his shield, smashed Tony's reactor, and left sadly.

Knowing the cause and effect of this, one can imagine how embarrassing the atmosphere is when we meet our old friend after a year.

Steve stood in the shadows and didn't speak.

Tony didn't speak either.

Silence makes suffocating wine, dare not enter the throat, let it ferment, and what is scattered is the past.

The past is hard to look back on, and this sentence is not bad at all.

Steve walked in, stood in a brighter place, glanced at Tony, turned his face away, and said after a while: "Thank you."

"It's fine." Tony said.

Silence again.

The moment when the eyes of these two people met was astonishingly brief, and later they deliberately avoided looking at each other.

Don't look at people and have something to say.

Tony leaned over the table and took a new wine glass, filled it up, and filled his own glass, asking, "Drink?"

"It doesn't matter if you drink or not." He quickly said again.

Steve stood there for a while.

He didn't know what to think, and when he finished thinking, he raised his legs and walked over slowly.

When he was about to reach the table, Tony's phone on the table suddenly turned on, and he heard Jarvis say, "Sir, Miss is awake."

This sound was a bit abrupt in such an atmosphere.

But Tony was a little grateful for the abruptness, pushed the wine away, and said, "My daughter is looking for me, goodbye."

His glass of wine was never drunk.

Early the next morning, Tony took Daisy back to New York.

Natasha was especially sad.

The little baby was held in her arms, kissed and kissed again and again, before she left, she thought that she didn't have anything to give, so she could only prepare dried ginger juice and baby snacks for Daisy.

"Grow up well, don't forget me, okay?" She smiled, "I will often go to..."

I couldn't finish the second half of the sentence, knowing that reality doesn't allow this often, and gradually lost my voice.

"Sir. Sir? . . . "

Tony was too engrossed in thinking about things, and Jarvis called a few times before his thoughts wandered back to his head. He raised his hand to stroke his forehead and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Flying to Helsinki at nine o'clock, you and the lady will have lunch on the plane, and you will arrive around five thirty in the afternoon."

"Got it." Tony said.

Picking up the glass, he drank the milk that Daisy had poured into his glass.

Look at the little one, he was already driving around the room in a children's car with Benben.

At the same time Tony was speaking, there was another rich old father talking to the housekeeper in a simple American city.

"Everything has been packed, and we can leave for Helsinki at any time." The butler's tortoiseshell frame is very chic, his tie is meticulously tied, and his standing posture is also standard, "Master."

"Are you going this time, will you bring your family with you?"