Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 173

The zoo sent people to take the panda back.

At first the panda was turned into a teapot, but Tony refused: "Is this any better than turning her into an ant?"

The hero who came to help also refused: "I escaped from Xiongkou and finally turned her back, so I changed it to this?!"

The witch standing at the door of the living room smiled slightly.

She didn't speak, she didn't even move much—perhaps she waved her wand slightly, but no one could remember anything about her and Jonathan.

It was as if the memory had been emptied.

After being dazed, they were relatively speechless, and asked each other "what's the matter", they didn't know each other, but it didn't matter, the brain accepted the fact by itself, and after making a call, someone came to pick up the panda who was inexplicably locked in a cage that appeared inexplicably, Everyone went back to their homes, as if nothing happened.

There was a trace of doubt in Tony's heart, and he asked Jarvis to call out the surveillance to check, but he couldn't find any clues, so he had to give up.

Only Daisy, who witnessed everything, remembered everything clearly.

She didn't understand what the aunt who appeared out of nowhere did, but felt that it was miraculous to conjure up many things by waving the little stick. Afterwards, she waved the toy baton and tapped the heads of three little yellow men in a row, but none of them changed. into bananas, which disappointed her for a long time.

Flash forward to Christmas Eve.

The daughter of the Stark family is doing an amazing thing - giving daddy a back-beating.

The bones of the old father had suffered numerous damages, large or small, in countless battles. Although most of them recovered well after Simpson's whole-hearted maintenance, they would not be sore in rainy days, but one daughter held the baby Fist smacking, it's still good.

Tony lying on the sofa seemed to be a good steak, beating it to make it more delicious when it was steamed in the oven.

Tuanzi puffed up her face and tried hard, but her father said "you can use a little more force", so she clenched her fists tightly, but the fists fell very lightly.

"What if Dad breaks it?" Daisy asked.

"Fix it if it's broken." Tony lazily said, "It's been repaired many times anyway."

On Christmas Eve, children often hang a sock at the foot of the bed, hoping that Santa Claus will sneak into the house along the chimney and put the gift they have been looking forward to for a whole year into the sock.

Daisy has everything she needs.But she also has wishes.

She hoped that Dad would stay at home all day today, not go out to do hard work, come back late, and sweat.

Even though Dad said, that's the job that should be done.

"Why, Dad?"

When the adults were talking about the truth, Tuanzi was lying on the ground drawing. She is still a soul painter, but she can already draw a small flower that can be seen as a small flower.

When Tony finished speaking, she turned her head to look and asked softly.

"Because I'm a genius." Tony said.

"I'm a rich man. I hold more resources than others, and I can do things that they can't. I know very well that as long as I think, I can change the world."

This may sound a little arrogant, but from Tony Stark, no one would poke his spine and say arrogant.

Denying the facts is itself a kind of arrogance.

"I think I'm so good." The old father said slowly, "I should be able to do something more valuable."

Daisy was dumbfounded.

Maybe the words were too advanced, or maybe her father's speech was too fast, she couldn't understand well, but she listened to her ears.

Probably growing and growing, these earnest words can penetrate into the mind, moisten things silently, and gradually moisten the green sprouts.

Back to the present, Santa Claus seemed to hear Baby Daisy's wish. Although Tony got up early this morning, he didn't go out and spent most of the day playing with his daughter.

Daisy beat her father's back earnestly for a long time. Tired of holding her little hands, she stretched out to let her father blow. Tony hugged him and held him in the air. He was startled at first, but soon became amused. He cried out in a low voice and his eyes widened with a smile.

"Father is naughty." Tuanzi said.

Wendy hides in her room packing Christmas presents for Daisy and Tony.

She was going home this afternoon and had to sneak presents under the Christmas tree before she got home, so that the big and small could unwrap them tonight.

She used her wages to buy Daisy a new Iron Man toy and a tie clip for Tony. Knowing that these two people had everything, she had to choose for a long time.

Wendy didn't forget the gift for Jarvis either.

She was bored at home before, and invited Jarvis to play a very hot MOBA competitive game. She didn't play well, and every time someone killed him, Jarvis seemed to be a natural king. difficult.

"To you it's a game, to me it's a program, Wendy." Jarvis said.

He was on the other end of the computer, and saw Wendy, who had turned on the screen again, was caught by someone not long after she came out of the resurrection point, and when she was bleeding, she helped her and even knocked down a tower.

"But I still like it very much." Jarvis said.

Jarvis loves the game, and Wendy bought him a skin in the game.

After all, it is impossible to buy the game, and it will be impossible in this life. If you want to earn him [-] million like Mr. Stark, [-] million Vietnamese dong is still possible, and [-] million US dollars, even if you sell her.

Besides, human trafficking is illegal.

Wendy went online secretly last night while Jarvis was away, bought skins secretly, and then went offline secretly. She didn't plan to tell Jarvis, anyway, the system will send emails by itself.

It's a really nice system.

As an adult, after struggling for a period of time, it is not impossible for her to distinguish the reason for her sudden awkwardness when facing the smart housekeeper. At first, her face flushed, and then she became anxious and flustered.

"Should I tell Mr. Jarvis?" Wendy sent a text message to ask a friend, but unfortunately the text message went nowhere. That friend is usually very reliable, but somehow he shut up when he encountered relationship problems.

But no answer is no answer.

The good news is that now after taking a few deep breaths, she can talk to Jarvis normally again.Although he didn't talk as much as before, it wouldn't be enough to attract the attention of the boss again.

Her boss has a lot to do every day, so it's better not to worry about such trivial matters.

The smart butler was full of doubts about this at first. Since a few days ago, he has never asked the question "Why haven't you talked to me recently?", and he seems to be thinking.

This kind of question is not an equation, and he probably couldn't think of an answer even though he was trying to break his head.

Wendy was sneaking in the corridor holding the wrapped gift box.

Stark Big and Little Stark were in the living room, and she couldn't put presents until they were gone.

Who would have thought that on the eve of Halloween, the miracles that come true not only come true in the children's socks, but also take care of her by the way.

Just as he was thinking about Stark, a little Stark suddenly jumped out of the living room door, his little feet ran fast, and came straight to her.

Daisy took the painting carefully torn from the drawing book, with the formed flower on it, and happily wanted to give it to Wendy.

"People who care about you give you gifts, what about you?" Just now the old father asked in the living room.

It wasn't that Tony wanted to ask his daughter for a gift in return. Such a stormy backbeat almost cured his occasional backache, and no precious gift could compare to it.He pointed his finger outside the living room.

There is also Wendy at home.

Wendy is very willing to accept Daisy's gift, this little one knows what to pay back, she is very happy, but if she can give it after she has hidden the gift, it will be even more happy.

If you don't hide it well now, there will be no surprises.

Wendy quickly put her hands behind her back with the gift.

"Flowers!" Daisy said in a low voice, holding the painting high, to let Wendy see it more clearly, "Flowers—"

She then asked, "How about sending you off?"

"Of course." Wendy was very happy, with a filter in her eyes, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that Daisy's flowers were more lifelike, and they were more beautiful than other children's paintings, "I like it very much."

Tuanzi handed the painting in front of her, and was very happy to be praised.

"Oh." Wendy couldn't hold the two boxes with one hand, and took a step back, "Would you like to help me put the paintings on the table in the living room?"

"Okay." Daisy said.

The little baby was very willing to help, and rushed to the living room on his chubby legs.

She is also very busy.

The nanny let out a sigh of relief: "Thank you for the gift, Daisy."

She was about to watch Daisy enter the living room when she suddenly heard the phone ringing in her apron pocket, and before she took it out, she heard Jarvis' voice in her pocket.

"I should also thank you for the gift, Wendy." The smart housekeeper said warmly.

Wendy's back stiffened, and then she smiled and said, "You're welcome, everyone should have Christmas presents."

"You didn't prepare a gift for the little yellow man, and you are stupid." Jarvis pointed out rigorously.

It's so rigorous that people love and hate it.

And when he spoke like this, Daisy, who heard the voice, stopped and looked at him curiously, which made people love and hate him even more.

"You like that skin too, but you gave it to me." Jarvis asked, "Why?"

"Because I don't have the money to buy two skins..."

"No." Jarvis said.

He was silent for a moment, very sure, "Because you like me."

The first sentence is without waves, but the latter sentence is simply earth-shattering.

Wendy rushed forward like a frightened bird, and covered Daisy's ears who were listening attentively to what the adults said.

The two gift boxes fell to the ground and were clearly seen by the baby's blue eyes.

What is meant by wanting to cover up, is that things that cannot be covered up can never be covered up.

But it came so suddenly, she never expected it.

This is great, I lost two secrets at once.

Wendy stopped there after covering Daisy's ears.During this period, it seems to have gone through a very complicated mental journey. It took a hundred groundhogs to roar, or a hundred alpacas stomped over. After a while, I tremblingly asked, "How do you know?"

"There are many ways." The butler also explained gently at this time, "Comparing brain waves can also detect the secretion of dopamine. People express emotions in similar ways, and there are always rules to follow."

"you are great."

After he said so much, Wendy forgot to be ashamed for a moment, but instead felt admiration: "Then you have used all these methods."

"No."

Jarvis fell into a weird silence again, he didn't know what he was thinking, and then said: "There is a text message, did you originally want to send it to a friend? Send it to... I am here."