Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 196

Daisy brought home a made-up plasticine figure.

When she was in kindergarten, Sophia said that every child used plasticine to knead something they liked. Daisy liked her father the most, so she carefully pinched an old father with all the plasticine, and finally because the white plasticine was not enough , and borrowed a bit from Sheldon.

Sheldon's playdough keeps getting borrowed.

What he makes is very simple, a red ball with a hollow in the middle, like a tomato that has been punched.

"What is this?" Sophia asked.

"Red blood cells," Sheldon said.

Sophia smiled and nodded: "Red blood..."

She read it again and realized that something was wrong. She looked carefully at the beaten tomato and said, "Red blood cells."

"Don't you know, teacher?" Sheldon pointed out, which is the direction of the library, "It's in the encyclopedia."

Of course Sophia knew what a red blood cell was.

It's just that she looked to the left to see the cake made by the child, and then to the right to see the alien made by the child, and she always felt that the red blood cells had a subtle sense of disobedience.

This does not prevent Sheldon from pinching it very well, with smooth curves and a decent appearance.

Daisy didn't look at the red blood cells that Sheldon pinched.

Kneading a dad is a big project. She lowered her head and kneaded small balls, carefully sticking them to the kneaded body to be dad's head.

The other children were ready to run out to play, but she stayed in her seat and worked hard.

"Is this Mr. Stark?" Sophia asked, squatting beside her.

Tuanzi was very proud: "It's my father!"

"Pinch it well." Sophia smiled, "Will you take it home after school today? Mr. Stark will be very happy to see it."

Daisy wanted to make her father happy, so when school was over, she put the plasticine in a box and carried it out of the kindergarten with her hands.

She didn't run today, and Tony outside the door waited for a long time. He was leaning against the car body, but gradually stood up straight, and was about to go into the kindergarten to pick up his daughter.

Just thinking about it, when I looked up, I saw the cutest daughter in the whole kindergarten walking out happily, carrying a small bag, her steps were small, as if she had got some amazing baby.

Tony walked over: "Why is it late today?"

When Daisy saw her father, she said happily, "I became a father!"

She quickly opened the carton and showed it to her father: "How are you doing, Dad?"

Tony glanced over.

Different from the soul painting style in Daisy's drawing book, she squeezed the plasticine so that her nose and eyes were visible, and she also knew how to add glasses to her father. good.

"Like me," Tony said.

He smiled, stretched out his hand to accept the gift from his daughter, and by the way, hooked the soft chin, causing Daisy to shrink her neck.

I have been busy for most of the day and accumulated heavy fatigue. When I saw this little one at home, it disappeared in an instant.

The old father hugged his daughter, turned around and put her into the car.

Daisy likes the father she made with her own hands very much, and she likes it even more when she is praised. She takes it home and places it in the most conspicuous place, and shows it to people in the family from time to time: "I made the father."

And then complimented by Jarvis, Wendy, and nearly seventy minions.

That night, Tuanzi used puppet gloves to play house with Benben. When he saw the plasticine figure on the table, he took it down and made it into a superhero in the house wine. Biubiubiu knocked down all the bad guys played by Benben .

"My dad is the best dad ever," Daisy said.

She pursed her mouth, kissed the plasticine figure through the air, and still lay down on the ground to play her game.

Old father read documents on sofa.

After Tony flipped through a document from beginning to end, the baby cake lying flat on the floor didn't know when it quieted down, eyes closed, and fell into a sweet dreamland.

Tomorrow is Friday, and the day after tomorrow is Saturday.

Daisy has always wanted to go to the aquarium, and Tony promised her that she would go together this Saturday.

Tony took a blanket and walked to his daughter, rolled it up lightly, rolled up the soft baby, looked at the sleeping face, relaxed the brows that were slightly frowned because of reading the data, and relaxed the soft baby. The little one was put to sleep in her bedroom.

Daisy went to school the next day, Tony didn't have to go to work, but still went home to make a cup of coffee and prepare to do his own work.

He built a database and imported all the superhero materials that appeared over the years, whether they disappeared or appeared frequently, and all the data must be carefully sorted out.

He was just about to leave with a cup of coffee when he heard Jarvis say that Colonel Rhodes was already standing at the gate of the villa.

Rhodes hasn't been here for a while.

The last time he came, Tony replaced him with a new mechanical skeleton, which was lighter than the one used before, and he didn't have to run for a while before he had to stop and rest.

"Look what I brought Daisy."

Rhodes rushed in with a snow-white cake box, saw his friend standing in the middle of the living room with a pale face, he couldn't help but raised his hand to show off, "I booked her favorite cake two days in advance—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt like his feet were moving. The excitement on his face froze. He lowered his head to look, and found that there was something flat under his feet and raised his feet. It was a squashed plasticine figure.

It is a plasticine figure of Dad made by Daisy herself.

Tony also saw this poor himself, his face changed immediately, and then he raised his hand to cover his lips, and said very seriously: "You are finished."

"What?" Rhodes was facing the enemy, and the golden rooster independently jumped back again and again, as if the severely injured plasticine figure had become a landmine, and he dared not step on it again, and kept saying, "Why am I finished!"

The old father came over, picked up the shapeless plasticine on the ground, looked at it, felt helpless, and shook his head repeatedly: "This is my daughter's favorite thing recently. It broke under your feet."

Rhode's joy suddenly turned into incomparable frustration.

He could even imagine Daisy's sad expression when she came home and saw this piece of mud. I'm afraid ten cakes would not be able to erase the psychological shadow of a kindergarten student—after all, Tuanzi is no longer at an age where she can't remember things.

It was like a thunderbolt.

"She pinched me with plasticine for the first time, and she pinched me very much." Tony added fuel to the fire beside him.

It is said that he is gloating, but it is not true. The gift carefully made by his daughter is broken. Even if he has a net worth of hundreds of millions and can buy a mountain of plasticine, he still feels that he has lost a very precious souvenir.

Daisy's disappointed expression, Tony could only imagine more concretely than Rhodes thought.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Poor Colonel Rhodes put down the cake in a panic and tried to rescue the plasticine figure again, but unfortunately the rescue failed. His head fell to the ground.

A double blow is the deadliest.

"How could such an important thing be placed on the ground casually?!" The annoyed and frustrated colonel reprimanded loudly.

"Wendy hasn't had time to clean up here yet." Tony said, "Think about it, what Daisy will say when she comes back."

It is even more difficult to speak out than to save the world.

Rhodes stood there, thinking for a moment calmly, but he didn't come up with anything. Seeing his friend looking at him silently, he felt even more stressed than a mountain, so he raised his hand and elbowed him: "Help me, Shi Dake!"

"Jarvis." Tony sighed.

At critical times, smart housekeepers are the most reliable.

Jarvis watched everything that happened silently, and didn't blame Rhodes. He gave a picture and three-dimensional modeling of the original plasticine figure: "Sir, this one is probably... difficult to rebuild. We need to find a skilled craftsman It is not impossible to truly restore every detail, but there is not enough time."

He was full of apology and lightly sprinkled a handful of salt on Rhodes' wound: "At least not until the lady comes home."

"See what you've done." Tony patted Rhodes on the shoulder.

Rhodes looked down at his flat friend on the table, and sighed: "Will Daisy still like me?"

"Go and buy an extra cake," Tony said.

The little Daisy baby in kindergarten doesn't know the bad things the adults do at home.

She learned to sing today, and was praised by Sophia for singing very well. Although almost all the students in the class sang very well, she was still very happy.

Sheldon sang it best.

He can memorize the melody after listening to it once, without even looking at the music score, he can press all the notes key by key on the piano played by the teacher, which successfully won the amazement of the music teacher.

"Sheldon." The music teacher stood up on the spot, with a face that didn't know whether he was angry at Sheldon's behavior of touching the piano indiscriminately, or happy because he played well, and said excitedly, "You have absolute pitch!"

What is absolute pitch, Daisy doesn't know yet.

But she thought, that should be a compliment to Sheldon.

The melodious nursery rhymes made me happy. Tuanzi got into her father's car after school and sang in the safety seat. She didn't feel anything at first, but then she gradually discovered that today's father seems to be much more serious than usual.

He doesn't speak, just looks at her in the rearview mirror.

Daisy asked, "Is Daddy unhappy?"

"I'm not unhappy," Tony said.

It is really heavy for the old father to carry an unpleasant bad news in his arms, and to shoulder the heavy responsibility of his good friend to say good things in front of Daisy.

He thought about the flat plasticine figures that had been put away, and he really felt a little sorry for his daughter.

Should have received it.

Daisy was so happy when she gave him the plasticine as a gift.

"Okay." Tony said, "I'm not in a good mood."

Daisy came home, panting and running to say hello to Wendy and sing her the song she learned today. Passing by the living room, she inadvertently found a cake box on the table.

Tuanzi, who was halfway running, rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, turned a corner and ran into the living room again.

"It's a cake." Daisy said as if picking up a treasure, "Wow."

She licked her mouth, opened the box, and found that there were actually two of them inside.

How could there be such a good thing.

Then the old father also entered the living room, but he didn't eat the cake, and he didn't let her eat the cake for the time being. He lifted the box and put it on a high place, and sat in front of him, with a deep expression and a deep voice: "I have something to tell you explain."

"What's the matter, Dad?"

Tony was silent for a moment.

His daughter was patient, and obediently stood in front of her and waited without hearing the words. It was not until he took out the plasticine figurine that failed to be rescued and had its head stuck upside down with glue from behind that he saw the shock on the little face.

"This is my father." Daisy said.

She reached out to take it, her face gradually drooped, and her voice gradually became softer: "Why is it flat?"

"It's my fault. Although it's mainly Rhode's fault." Tony felt that her expression was the same as he imagined, and said slowly, "I'm sorry."

Daisy looked at her father, then at the plasticine figure in her hand.

The old father's serious face still showed obvious apology.

But she put the thing down suddenly and ran away quickly.

Who said children have no temper.

Daisy loves to laugh, but when she is sad, she is sad from the bottom of her heart, and now it is something she cherishes that is broken by an adult, no wonder.

Tony sat on the couch thinking about it.

I'm afraid two cakes are not enough.

After thinking about it, I heard footsteps, and when I looked up, the dumpling that had run away ran back like flying, with a plastic bag with colorful contents in my hand.

Daisy ran into the room just now, rummaged through her backpack, found something, and immediately brought it back to show her father.

"Sophie gave this today, you see." Daisy put the plastic bag on the old father's lap.

Is a new pack of clay that comes in assorted colors.

"You can be a new father." Tuanzi said.

She patted the back of her father's warm hand with her small hand, and comforted her, "Don't be sad, okay, Dad?"