Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 12

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Tony had a complex expression on his face. He stood there silently watching for a long time, until Xiaotuanzi grabbed the glass and found that he couldn't touch the banana. He looked back at himself for help, and then went forward to hold the little hand: "I really underestimated you in the past."

Behind the glass wall, Poma's displeasure turned into fish-eyed disdain.

The contempt for the chairman and superhero of Stark Industries, who is wearing sunglasses and wearing expensive clothes, is quite direct, without any cover-up.

If this picture is taken down, maybe it will win a photography award.

In Poma's mind, this human cub probably came to beg for bananas because he couldn't get enough to eat.

Tony just wanted to sneer.

Naturally, it has never seen that little Daisy has a stomach that can be filled again, and it does not know the power of begging for help when she is hungry.

The chairman who was despised by the orangutan narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to take off his sunglasses, knocked on the glass wall with the hand holding the sunglasses, and pointed in protest when the dead fish of Poma looked over.

The gorilla then pointed him in an eye for an eye.

I don't know what's the meaning of pointing at each other like this. In the end, the two older ones were indifferent, and they didn't bother to look any more, and they left in opposite directions.

Only Daisy still couldn't forget the bananas she didn't get. While being led by the old father's back, the plush monkey walked forward by the tail, while looking at the empty little hand reluctantly, she kept turning her head to look at the gorilla house.

This trouble of Young Werther quickly dissipated in other animal exhibits.

Xiaotuanzi was an eye-opener today. From mammalian Asian elephants to reptile snapping turtles, it was almost impossible to see. When taking a sightseeing bus, he was very obedient, because he was so focused on watching the animals that he didn’t even think about eating snacks. .

The weather was fine today, the monkey's clothes were thicker, and its soft body was sweating profusely inside. Tony had to wipe the little monkey with a soft handkerchief.

"Do not."

The little monkey didn't like the feeling of the handkerchief rubbing against his skin, so he writhed in his old father's arms.

The peacocks in the Bronx Zoo are free-range, and one or two will appear unexpectedly when walking on the road. They are not afraid of people and can be chased and played friendly.

The father and daughter Stark, who got off the sightseeing bus, met a beautifully dressed male peacock.

Daisy was already a little sleepy at this time, huddled in Tony's arms and yawning a little, but seeing the peacock, she was aroused a little bit of interest, opened and shook her hand, and wanted to come down and have a closer look.

"Don't touch it with your hands," Tony said.

Tuanzi stared at the peacock, not knowing if he was listening, but only wanted to get down to the ground.

"Say yes to me." The elder could not easily obey, hugged her and turned around, keeping the peacock behind, and taught, "Say yes."

Toddlers who are learning to speak should always be induced to speak, otherwise it is easy to develop the habit of only using their fingers and not talking.

Daisy realized that she was being hugged tightly and couldn't get off, but she was smart. After listening to Tony say hello twice in a row, she opened her mouth and said "yes" childishly, and finally got her feet on the ground as she wished, and immediately turned to Look ahead to the peacock.

The chairman was also able to take a short breath.

It's just that the panting is a bit miraculous.

Before looking up at the sky, his daughter was running after the peacock.

After watching the sky, he lowered his head, and the peacock, with its tail on its tail, walked swiftly and vigorously, chasing the dumpling until he fled to him, hugging his legs, like a monkey wanting to climb up.

...There must have been some hidden secrets that were unknown during the period.

But Tony held Daisy in his arms again, and felt that she began to rub her eyes. He knew that she was sleepy, so he lowered his eyes and glanced indifferently, which stopped the peacock who was about to chase after him, and then turned around to find a cool and quiet place. Let her sleep for a while.

It's still hot in New York in September.

I slept for more than half an hour this time, and it was just right for lunch.

The face of the dumpling that is about to wake up is pink, and the facial features are like plump flower bones, gradually stretching out, one second was still dazed, the next moment when the old father mentioned lunch, the big eyes immediately sparkled, and the little hands stretched out to point Baby bottle mother bag.

Meals are at an open-air restaurant in the zoo.

It is said to be in the open air, but in fact, there are parasols, and the view is very good. The low green plant wall separates the tourists outside, so it is relatively quiet.

Daisy was sitting in the baby chair with her hat off, her limp blond hair brushed behind her ears, holding her bottle and waiting with anticipation for the food to be served.

She naturally knows whose meal is richer.

The big dinner plate was brought to the table, and the vegetables and meat inside were delicious and colorful, and the little Daisy was happy to see it.

There was sweet corn, mashed potatoes, and fruit boats in the kid's meal, and a little yellow umbrella on top of the banana chunks, which she loved too.

The restaurant also sent an apple.

Tony Stark's iconic face is eye-catching everywhere, but seeing him with a child, no one took the initiative to bother to sign a group photo, and they just looked at it from a distance.

There are often paparazzi taking pictures, not Iron Man, but the little daisy on the baby chair.

Of course, the negatives ended up in Iron Man's hands.

Daisy fed two pieces of bananas and ate half a bowl of mashed potatoes. Her little stomach was still not full. While the adults were eating, she picked it up with her little hands and wanted to take a bite of the apple on the table.

She moved very quickly, but her hands were too short, she hooked the apple around, turned a corner on the table, jumped off the building to the floor smoothly, and gradually drifted away.

She was a little dazed, subconsciously turned her head to look at the father, and found that the old father was holding a coffee cup in one hand, and his eyes passed through the rim of the cup, quite speechless.

"No..." Looking at each other, Daisy spread her hands, "Mom."

"Thank you, I have eyes to see." Tony said.

Having said that, he still put down the coffee and stood up, bent over the waist of the superhero to pick up apples for the little one at home.

You can't eat it when you pick it up, and you have to wash it with water.

The chairman looked around, put on his sunglasses, and said to Tuanzi, "Don't move around, I'll be right back."

Daisy shook her little hands.

Tony took two steps forward, worried in the end, took out from his pocket the small card he wore when Vision took his daughter out last time, returned it to her and hung it around her neck.

This time, the time to go is a bit long.

There was no one around, Xiaotuanzi waited for his father carefree in the baby chair, looked around, gradually looked back at the unfinished fruit boat on the table, and leaned over to take it again.

Can't get it.

She struggled with the short hand with her head, but she didn't realize that a tall figure was approaching. When someone came to her, she immediately raised her head happily.

I thought it was Tony, but it wasn't.

The man in front of him was dressed very plainly, with a hat on his head, the brim of the hat was pulled low, covering most of his face.

Daisy tilted her head curiously, wanting to see what he looked like.

Before she could wait to watch, the man stretched out his big hand and placed a big round apple in her small hands.

She was amazed and adored, childish nature, immediately took the apple to her bosom.

Then I heard the person in front of me laughing softly, a wide and warm hand fell on her head and stroked it lightly.

With such a movement, his head was raised a bit, and there were a pair of blue smiling eyes under the brim of the hat.

"It was you who called me," he said.