Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

This Miss Prince stood up straight, and looked at this one who came over with a smile on her face.

She turned slightly sideways, and she glanced down from the corner of her eye, just in time to see Daisy.

The man in the suit walked up to him, took out a folded envelope from his pocket, rubbed his thumbs on the seal unconsciously, met her gaze, quickly blushed, and turned his head away: "There is your letter."

"Thank you." Miss Prince took the letter and was not in a hurry to read it.The clumped babies on the ground looked cute and pitiful, and she couldn't help but take a look, nodded and thanked, "Just call me Diana."

The person on the opposite side hurriedly said hello, even if he turned around and left, he felt very happy in his heart.

A lady named Diana Prince volunteered a lot of help in the museum these two days, but she seldom talked with people. She thought it would be difficult to get close to, but who knew that she was really easy to talk to.

If she is dealing with children, she can speak better.

The big kids behind him are still surrounded by stars like the moon, and Daisy is holding the ball in her hand, but she is getting more and more uninteresting. Looking back, she found that her father was being hugged by a boy, and her little face collapsed a little. , The big eyes blinked, and some tears came out.

The little one was still very strong, and actually held back his tears.

After thanking Diana, she lowered her head and happened to see such a scene.

The adults of the Stark family please the children, and the children please the adults.

Diana looked at Tony following Daisy's line of sight, she understood the general idea, and said with a smile, "It's not easy to have a popular father, is it?"

Daisy wiped her eyes and looked at her when she heard a voice.

The pretty aunt in front of her suddenly turned into an unbeautiful aunt, pulling her mouth with her hand and making a cross-eyed grimace.

Xiao Tuanzi was dumbfounded.He reached out to touch Diana's eyes, but before he touched them, the dark brown eyeballs that were together slid to the sides, making her jump.

But she immediately thought it was fun, and the corners of her mouth curled up, and with a click, the rain was over and the weather was fine.

Just as she was smiling, a big hand stretched out from behind and grabbed her arm.

The old father who held a temporary fan meeting finally got free, and the children around him dispersed, and immediately came to hold his daughter.

As soon as they touched her hands, Daisy knew that the person behind her was her father, she quickly turned around and rushed over with the ball, her little feet tiptoed, wanting to be picked up.

Diana followed suit.

"Sorry." Tony said.

"There are a lot of people in the museum, so watch the child closely." Diana smiled, "Besides, the baby also wants to play with daddy."

She was originally good-looking, with charming red lips and heroic eyebrows, and her smile made people feel kind and warm, so she looked even better.

Tony's gaze paused on her face for a moment, and he nodded, "I know."

He took the ball in Daisy's hand and put it back to its original position, picked up the coquettish softness, and continued to look at the next exhibition area.

Daisy moved lively in her father's arms, buried her head in the crescent of her neck, and stared at Diana, who was standing still and getting farther and farther away from her, without blinking.

Diana waved to her.

Soon seeing those round blue eyes curling up happily, she lowered her head and smiled too.

Xiaotuanzi was carried by Tony to the Indian exhibition area.

"Native American Pavilion" is marked on the wall.

Indians are Native Americans. When Indians are mentioned, they often think of large and gorgeous feather crests. Different types and colors of feathers have different meanings.

There are experience activities in this exhibition area. You can pretend to be an Indian and wear a big feather crown on your head.

Daisy also wants to wear a feather crown.

It's a pity that there is no small hat that fits her head. The big feather crown is put down, and it's okay to hold it with your hands, but when you let go, it covers half of her face completely, making the child's world dark.

"Then don't wear it," Tony said.

Daisy shook her head again and again.

She likes the white feathers spread out like a peacock on the feather crown. She is so small, and she already knows what beauty is. She would rather hold it with two small hands and wear such a hat.

"Father!" Tuanzi was overjoyed, circling around Tony, "Look."

"It's very beautiful, little aborigine." The old father said.

He looked at the big feather crown and his daughter's small head, and suddenly stretched out his hand calmly, and pulled the feather crown down.

Daisy couldn't see the front for a while, and quickly raised her hat, flustered and very playful: "Dad."

Tony curled his lips.

He pulled it playfully two or three times, and the little one didn't panic, but instead found the fun of playing hide-and-seek. When the feather crown was raised and lowered, every time the darkness was lifted, she would smile happily when she saw the old father standing in front of her.

Little children's happiness couldn't be simpler.

Unhappy empathy.

Daisy raised her crest again, her mouth parting in delight, to call Papa.

But it wasn't just Dad who saw it.

There is also another group of children who did not know when Iron Man was found in the Children's Museum. This time, the lineup is strong, not only boys, but also several little girls.

The smile on Tuanzi's face gradually disappeared.

Tony was surrounded, still looking at his daughter, and when Daisy came to see him, he gestured, "Don't run around."

Daisy didn't like that at all.

An encircling circle, father is inside the circle, she is outside the circle.

The Indian's crest suddenly became heavy.

The children surrounding Iron Man were very happy. Tony motioned for silence, and they all obediently lowered their voices, but their emotions could not be suppressed. No matter how cold the air was, it was warm.

"Iron Man, Iron Man, Iron Man..." Whispering in the ear is also happy.

This happiness has nothing to do with Daisy.

She stood there, slowly took off the feather crown, and returned it to the narrator. She was stunned to see her father being hugged by someone else, and someone wanted to kiss him.

He lowered his head, picked his little fingers, and suddenly remembered what his father said this morning that he was not allowed to drink juice for the whole day.

These two things have nothing to do with each other.

But Daisy raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, she was wandering around, her mouth tightly pressed.

She still wanted to hold back from crying, but she was too young, and she was really wronged, so she couldn't hold back, blinked her eyes, and a big drop fell out.

Baby Daisy raised his hand to wipe away his tears, wiped it twice, and found that the father surrounded by the crowd looked over at some time.

She was taken aback.

Immediately, he cried out loudly, and with all his strength, he plunged into the encirclement: "Mine."

The little baby cried pitifully: "Daddy, my..."