Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Winter in Finland is almost magical.

Survive the long and dark "Kamos", look up, the misty and gorgeous aurora is all over the sky, extremely changing, the sky and the earth are dome-covered, covering the four fields, in the open field, it seems that there is only one person left in the world, stretching With both arms, you can lean back and fall into the bottomless nothingness at any time.

The nothingness turned upside down is a fairyland.

The temperature dropped sharply, the sea near the sea was transpiring, and the white mist rose densely. The graceful besieged city, snowy trees and silver flowers, stepped into the storybook. If it wasn't because the snow was too cold when I fell down, I would have thought I was living in a dream.The sky reflects the fog, ranging from light blue to golden yellow to light orange to deep purple. When you reach out to touch it, there is no color, only the warm breath from your mouth.

This kind of visual enjoyment, Xiaotuanzi caught a bit of the tail through the window of the plane earnestly. The eight-hour flight was a bit boring. She slept on the plane and knew the schedule in her dream. She woke up when she was about to arrive in Helsinki. Opening her eyes, she rolled her head in her father's arms and acted like a baby. After wiping her face with a wet towel, Tony carried her to the window to watch the slowly falling scenery outside.

Traveling to Finland in November is obviously a good choice.

In addition to seeing the aurora, Finland is also the hometown of Santa Claus.

The old man with a red hat, snow-white hair and a big beard always drives a cart pulled by reindeer on Christmas Eve, jingling all the way, and there are gifts for children all over the world in his big pocket on the back. Just sneak down the chimney and place the children's wishes under the Christmas tree, or in a stocking hanging by the corner of the bed.

There is a very famous Santa Claus Village in Rovaniemi, Finland, and Tony plans to take Daisy to have a look.

Even if it's just a little baby, she likes Santa Claus.The atmosphere of Christmas rose a month in advance, and several Christmas-themed programs had been broadcast on TV, and Daisy watched them with gusto.

Of course, she didn't know until a long, long time later that it was not some Santa Claus who put presents under the Christmas tree every year, but the old father she saw every day.

"Don't move." The old father, who was about to start Santa's cosplay career, was holding his daughter who was wobbling on his legs, and whispered seriously.

The weather is getting colder, and the sun in Helsinki is also afraid of the cold. It goes down earlier and earlier. The very beautiful sunset looks like a flash in the pan, and it becomes a dark night with dim stars in a blink of an eye.

When it is extremely cold, there will be no sunshine at three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Even if it was dark, Xiaotuanzi wanted to run out to play after being put in the iron bird for such a long time. After unfastening his seat belt, he immediately turned around, put his little feet down, slipped to the ground, and held his father's hand to go out .

Tony, however, took his time and took advantage of the situation to catch his frantic daughter and sit on his lap.

He unscrewed a jar of baby moisturizer, wiped a little bit from the white cream with his fingers, and put it on Daisy's face.

The baby's skin is delicate and is afraid of being damaged by the cold wind. Before going out, Wendy put the bottles and cans in another bag and told Tony to remember to wipe some for Daisy, especially when playing outside.

The little dough twisted and twisted. She didn't like sticking to her face, and she didn't like her father's big palm rubbing back and forth on her face. Later, she realized that forcibly resisting was useless, so she sat down obediently, and when Tony reached out, she pushed her face with her two small hands. With his palm, he said seriously: "Father doesn't want it."

"When you get off the plane, you'll know whether you want to wipe your face." Tony said.

He wiped two spots of white on Daisy's hands, "Rub it yourself."

Little toddlers really can't help themselves.

She looked down at her sticky hands, knowing that she couldn't get out until she finished wiping them off, so she finally gave up and imitated her father's movements, rubbing and rubbing her little hands.

After wiping and rubbing, she gradually understood the joy of it, especially when she put the moisturizing cream on her father's hand, it suddenly turned white, and she was so happy that the little crescent moon was on her face again, so she quickly reached out for the jar Digging a little, stood up unsteadily, trying to wipe the old father's face.

"This way you'll be happy." Tony squinted at her, "Really?"

Baby Daisy giggled with her milk teeth.

It was warm in the plane, and when she got off, Daisy had already put on a hat, put on earmuffs, and was wearing a bright yellow down jacket. The down jacket was not thick, and it would get hot inside, but because she was small, she still felt like a ball when she walked on the road. Rolling and rolling.

The snow has also stopped in Helsinki.

The road was cleaned in time and there was no traffic jam. Tony's driver came early and waited. When he saw someone, he quickly opened the door to greet him.

This young man named Bi Lu has a face that can be regarded as handsome, not an impressive appearance. He is not good-looking, but he has three jobs. In addition to being a driver, he is also a translator. Gun chug chug as a bodyguard.

Happy would probably be unhappy if he knew.

He went out in the first blizzard in New York, and caught a cold when he came home. Wrapped in a small quilt and supplemented with vitamin C, he watched TV at home, so he didn't travel with him.

Daisy wanted to get some fresh air outside. Tony checked the time and let the little one kick the snow around the car. After she had been exercising for a while, he picked her up and put her in the car, and said to Bilu, "Go to the villa." .”

Stark Industries' business has reached Europe, and it has also set foot in Finland, cooperating with companies in Finland to research clean energy.

After all, in the field of clean energy, Tony Stark has realized the power supply of reactors, so those who are at the forefront have enough right to speak.

There is no skylight, and the lights of thousands of houses in Helsinki at nightfall are also very charming.

People walking on the street spoke Finnish, which they couldn't understand, and the language couldn't be conveyed, but smiles were everywhere, which made people feel very comfortable.

Vehicles continue to drive, and there are fewer passers-by.

The billionaire doesn't mind staying in a hotel, but considering the large number of people in the hotel and Tony himself having a child, he finally chose to go to a holiday villa.

The villa area is close to the sea, surrounded by forests outside. A house occupies more than 200 square meters. It is equipped with a sauna, gym, bar and sea-view terrace. It is also equipped with a private chef and a maid cleans it every day, which is enough to make travelers feel at ease on vacation.

When driving near the villa area, I saw the deep shadow of the forest under the street lamps, occasionally a few cars came and went, and there were no more people.

In the end, there was only a Mercedes-Benz E-Class walking behind Tony's car.

The old father didn't raise his eyes to look in the rearview mirror, but was busy lowering his head to deal with the dumpling on the child safety seat with a flat stomach, begging for snacks.

Daisy sat there, unaware that she would have to walk such a long distance after getting off the plane to get to the holiday villa. She was bored watching the news, but her mouth turned rosy from the delicious food in the news. The adults turned their heads to look at themselves, and they were stroking their stomachs very cleverly.

Tony glanced at her and found a piece of bread out of nowhere.

If Iron Man can do magic tricks, he might have a bright future.

Seeing that there was something to eat in her father's hand, the little Daisy baby cheered up. She was no longer happy. She stretched out her little hand, and Tony drove slowly. She smashed her mouth and whispered, "I want to eat."

Tony tore half of it for her, saw her stuffing it into her mouth like a lamb eating grass, her cheeks were swollen, and she swallowed it after chewing a few times, knowing that she was indeed hungry, with a half-smile, she reached out and wiped the bread crumbs from the corner of her mouth. When she was done, she said to Bi Lu in the driver's seat, "Ask the chef to make her a Karelian pie."

Karelian pie is a special delicacy in eastern Finland. The rye base is pinched with small pleats like dumplings, filled with carrot stuffing, and spread some butter on top. It is the size of a palm and tastes delicious. Daisy has grown teeth like this Young children can also eat half of it.

After Tony finished speaking, his eyes slipped through the rearview mirror inadvertently, and he saw the Mercedes-Benz following him.

This Mercedes-Benz started to follow silently at some point, driving such a long distance, it was obviously taking the same road.

After a distance, he saw a male driver sitting in the driver's seat, and the person in the back seat was unclear, and he glanced at it briefly again. Tony didn't care, turned his face away, and slowly fed the other half of the bread left in his hand to his daughter .

After walking for another ten minutes on the road, I finally arrived at the holiday villa.

The villa was brightly lit, and the villa opposite the villa was also brightly lit, ready to welcome guests from afar.

If Tony didn't know the importance of finding a single-family home before, he should have learned it soon after he got out of the car.

Because when he went around to the other side of the car and took out his baby, the Mercedes-Benz that had been following had already stopped at the opposite villa. The door opened, and a tall man in a black suit came out from inside. It looks familiar.

Looking back carefully, I know that I met him at the concert hall nearly two months ago.

Bruce Wayne.The richest man in Gotham City.

Tony lowered his head and hugged the child, holding the little dough wrapped in the down jacket in his arms. The little one was snuggling in his arms, and was still talking about eating like a mother-in-law. I didn't look carefully at the face of the occupant opposite.

Until the rich man of the same weight walked to his own villa and reached out to open the door, but found that the door was locked from the inside, and the sound of the TV from inside the house could be heard vaguely.

Seeing this, the driver hurried over to deliver the key, but Bruce raised his hand and refused.

The chairman, who is also a father, had a slight twitch in his temples. He took a deep breath, stroked his forehead, and then raised his voice, "Damian, open the door."

As soon as he raised his voice, Tony, who was holding Daisy, looked up.

Probably his eyes were too surprised, and with warmth, Bruce noticed that before someone in the house called "Damian" opened the door, he turned his head to look.

The moment the eyes of the two rich men met, their expressions were so wonderful that they had to be photographed with a camera.