Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 179

April.

It has been two days since Daisy and her father sowed the seeds. The land exudes vitality in silence, but the growth is slower than expected. Baby Daisy runs out several times a day to look at it. seedling.

Tony showed her the plant growth documentary, and the fast-forwarded plants in it grew rapidly from planting to rooting and sprouting, and when it was her turn to have tomatoes and papa fruits, they became angry and silent.

"Why?" Daisy squatted on the ground and asked herself.

She had the idea of ​​trying to encourage the growth of the seedlings, so she dug up the soil a little bit quietly, and saw a little black hole, but there was nothing beside it.

"Growing up is a very slow process." Wendy came out to look for someone, and saw that the little mower had smeared both hands into black bear paws. She felt amused, squatted beside Daisy, and took out a handkerchief to wipe her. Shit, "You yourself didn't grow up in one day."

"It will bloom next year, Dad said," Daisy told Wendy.

"Then count it up." Wendy said, "From this year to next year, there are still many, many days."

Tuanzi counted carefully on his fingers for a long time.This is obviously not an account that can be settled immediately, but in the end she understands that she can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Thinking about it, tomatoes are a small problem. Her father is so tall and so big, and he wants to grow many such adults from the ground. Of course it will take a long time.

Since that was the case, she obediently carried the small kettle and went home with Wendy.

Obviously the tomatoes came first, but the eccentric dumplings poured more water on the father's seeds, and finally patted the land, telling the new father who will be born next year to grow up well.

Wendy looked at the sky silently.

Daisy is so serious, but she can't bear to break the child's innocent fantasy.

Tony is reading in the study.

The old father added a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. The thin lenses could not block his focused gaze. He read at a fast speed, with ten lines at a glance. In the quiet study room, the sound of pages turning could always be heard every so often.

There was the sound of running footsteps at the door of the study, getting closer and closer, and then a short figure stood still.

When Daisy saw her father reading a book, she immediately shut her mouth tightly. Knowing that reading a book was a very serious thing and needed to be quiet, she took her steps lightly and sneaked in.

The walking speed is so slow that it has been moving for a long time in the old father's peripheral vision before getting out of the frame.

There was such a big commotion when I came here, what's the use of holding my breath now, instead it makes people pay more attention and have to look at it from time to time.

Tony glanced at it at first, then put down the book altogether, and said to the tiptoeing daughter, "What do you want?"

"Father reads." Tuanzi was very happy to be discovered by his father. Now that he didn't have to walk lightly, he ran to him, climbed onto the chair beside Tony, and opened a children's book, "I read it too."

Tony looked sideways, waiting for the little one to open the book, and said abruptly, "Butterflies flew out of the book."

Talking nonsense with eyes open, obviously only air flew out.

Daisy took it seriously and turned her head to look around: "Where is the butterfly?"

She flipped the book over and over until she saw a hole in the cover, but she couldn't find a butterfly. She leaned on her father's arm for help, leaned half of her body, and said softly, "Dad, where are the butterflies?"

"Today is April Fool's Day, Miss Stark." Tony said.

The most unfulfilling thing about April Fool’s Day is that the person who was made a joke didn’t realize it. He was still a child, and he didn’t know how to pick up the burden. He trusted adults very much. When he heard Dad say it was April Fool’s Day, he still wanted to find butterflies. .

The father reached out and grabbed the back of her head, grabbed a holographic projection of a butterfly, and put it in front of her. When he opened his palm, the butterfly flew away in the wind and shattered into floating lights.

"There are really butterflies!" Daisy suddenly became happy.

Wendy, who walked into the study, saw this scene and laughed too. Then she was very surprised when she saw something strange, and pointed behind Tony: "Mr. Stark, there are really butterflies."

Tony turned to look, but saw nothing.

The adult shook the burden, the adult took it, he quickly reacted, looked at the smiling nanny standing at the door, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

Afterwards, Wendy also specially told Daisy about April Fool's Day.

"On April [-]st, everyone can make good jokes with each other, just like playing games." She said.

Daisy half understood: "What are you driving?"

"joke."

"What joke?"

"Just kidding..." Wendy went around, and later thought it might not be the right way to explain it. She thought that Daisy might not be able to understand it at such a young age. It's easier."

"Words can deceive, but eyes can't." Wendy said, "Are you right?"

Daisy took a magnifying glass to look into Wendy's eyes.

After a while, Tony came over and said that he was going out, and Tuanzi put the magnifying glass on, happily going to change clothes with Wendy.

This Saturday, just as the two parties were free, Tony drove out to see an old friend.

This old friend Daisy has met before, and it has been a long time since the last time we met. I don't know how he is doing now, whether he has gotten used to the new life that has gradually settled down.

On the way to the owner's house by car, Daisy reported names all the way.

"The flayed home, Dad?" she asked.

Her father sat in the driver's seat, only giving a deep back view, and it was not easy to talk face to face.

"Don't go."

"Going to Uncle's house?"

"Which uncle are you referring to?" Tony asked.

"Uncle Roddy."

"Don't go."

"Is it Aunt Xiaona's home?"

Chattering, asking endlessly.

But after so many people's names were mentioned, no one guessed it right.

No wonder Daisy has never been to this place.

Tony himself didn't like living next to other people's houses, and the place he arranged for the friend he was visiting today was far away from the crowd. Considering his special status, this arrangement seemed very appropriate.

The black Rolls Royce stopped in front of a cabin in the woods, but no one came out to greet him.

The woods are next to a piece of sea, and a gust of wind blows over, and you can smell the faint salty smell in the wind.

It has been filtered by forest leaves, and the smell is not pungent.

Daisy was carried out from the back seat of the car by her father, stood on the ground, and looked up at the cabin in front of her.

The log-colored building is chic and beautiful, but unfortunately it seems to have been damaged, and a few places have been repaired with wooden boards.

"Listen, you are not allowed to use my body so recklessly and disrespectfully..."

Tony took his daughter and walked up the steps. He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door when he heard the voice of a man talking to himself in the room.

"Even if you don't answer me now, I know what you're thinking."

There was a kind of eagerness before a boxing match in that voice, as if the fighting spirit was ignited, and the words became firm, "I said no, next time you try to squeeze my consciousness away, I will do the thing you hate the most -"

It's like playing a one-man show.

To those who don't know it, it sounds scary.

Tony knocked twice on the door.

The talking stopped quickly, and the owner of the house walked quickly, and came to the door. The moment he opened the door, the sun and the visitor's face reflected in his dark pupils, shining brightly.

"Tony!"

Standing at the door is the little-known Bruce Banner who has returned to Earth.

When he returned to Earth from Asgard that day, Hulk was doing something in his body and trying to replace him. Tony arranged a new residence for him so that he could rest quietly.

Banner said that he was trying to find a way to communicate with Hulk. Judging from the soliloquy just now, it seems that he has really mastered some door knocking, but it sounds a little bit secondhand at first.

Who didn't do the stupid thing of talking to imaginary partners when they were teenagers.

I thought I could find a soul mate who can communicate with each other, but in the end, my friends might not be as good as the atmosphere of conversation in middle school.

After all, there is no other person who knows himself best except himself.

Daisy still remembered this uncle.

In my impression, this is an uncle who likes to hug. As expected, after a happy call, Tony was hugged by his friend who rushed over.

Fortunately, they are about the same height, so they won't make the old father look too petite.

"I thought you were coming later and were preparing lunch materials," Banner said.

He looks much more energetic than when he first returned to Earth. The alien environment is not acclimatized, and the peace of mind of returning to his hometown will probably enable him to adapt to the current life.

While talking, Banner let go of Tony, who was almost suffocating, and bent down to hug Daisy who was trying to escape.

His enthusiasm made the toddler a little unbearable, and the dumpling was hugged into a flat sheet in mid-air. It should be fortunate that this Hulk is not in the BUFF multiplied state now.

But now the breathless power is comparable to that of Hulk.

"You've had a good time here." Tony put his hands in his pockets and looked around. "You must be used to living poetically by Walden Pond."

With bright eyes, he found several fish hanging by the window, and there were also processed fish steaks on the chopping board: "There is also the call of the wild."

"I've seen the car you put outside. The body is still very new. You don't go out often."

Banner nodded: "I know someone."

He also felt helpless and funny, went to touch two candies on the table, and while peeling off the candy wrappers for Daisy, he shook his head and said, "Since we met by accident, I have never lost seafood here..."

The two were talking, the wind outside the door seemed to be getting louder, blowing through the forest and trees, making the shadows of the trees projected into the house sway.

If Banner felt something, he gave the candy to Daisy, went to the door and opened it, with a look of surprise on his face: "What a coincidence, he is here today."

"Who?" Tony asked.

Before the words were finished, a very tall man came in at the door with great strides.

The term call of the wild doesn't quite fit Banner, but it does for this man.

His burly body was covered with tattoos, his muscles were bulging, and his fist was full of strength. Even his unruly loose brown-blond hair and big beard gave off a wild masculinity.

"Oh." The man said, with a bit of scorn in his smile, "You have guests."