Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 220

Missy recently used the money she saved to buy a very precious thing.

Children also have the concept of money. In kindergarten, they already know that currency can be exchanged for goods at an equivalent value, but because they have no financial resources, they are very happy when they get something they like by chance.

In order to share this joy, she specially brought the baby to the kindergarten and showed it to Daisy during free activities.

"Do you have this?" Missy asked.

Daisy, who was flipping through "Insect Encyclopedia", stretched her neck to look at her hand.

The book that Sheldon lent Daisy was indeed much richer than insect stories with pictures, but there were also a lot of long polysyllabic words. Daisy had to read it to Sheldon after reading a few sentences.

Baby Daisy's shame in front of Sheldon grows day by day because of this book.

But there are benefits too.Her memory is not bad at all, and she can pronounce the words she doesn't know after listening to Sheldon read them several times. She often has to write on the notebook with a brush according to the book.

In Missy's hands was a bright red thing, which was translucent in the sun and had sharp edges and corners.

Daisy looked at the novelty and liked it very much. With a "wow", she put down the book and went to pick up the baby from Missy's hand to have a look.

"I don't have this," she said honestly.Seeing Missy's happy look, she was a little envious, "There are many like this in my home."

But none quite like this goodie.

"I helped my mother, she gave me money to buy it." Missy said, "It's so much."

She held out both hands.

Two slaps are ten fingers.

so much money.Daisy opened her mouth in surprise.

"Do you want it too?" Missy asked.

The two little ones put their heads together and whispered together.Sophia walked by and smiled.

"I want it too." Daisy put her hands in her hands and said softly.

"I only have one, so I can't give it to you." Missy regretted, "You asked your father to give you money to buy it."

Daisy's father is a rich man who can give a lot of money casually.

Missy didn't know that there was already a card in Tuanzi's platypus wallet, and it took a long time to count the zeros before the decimal point in the balance.

But Daisy doesn't think so.

Seeing Missy stretching out ten fingers, and thinking about only one in her wallet, she suddenly felt poor, and asked, "What should I do if I don't have so many?"

"Don't you?" Missy also had a hard time.

But she has always been a very attentive three-year-old, and she can come up with an idea as soon as she claps her hands: "Do your father a favor, and he will give it to you. Sheldon said, this is Law..."

"Lao..." Missy struggled for a long time but didn't think of such an important word as labor income, "Anyway, that's how it is, do you remember?"

"Remember." Daisy nodded.

She looked at her two little hands, still muttering in her heart.

I don't know what to do for my father to get so much money.

Missy probably didn't expect it to be so complicated.

Her so-called help was nothing more than standing there as a shelf while Mrs. Cooper was knitting, which was easy and costless.

Daisy looked at the good things in Missy's hands again.

On the way home that day, the old father received twice as much attention as usual.

I don't know if it's because of the flowers blooming on his face. Often when the car is driving on the road, Daisy always likes to look at the scenery outside, with her small mouth chattering, trying to tell the adults about the birds, trees and flowers she sees.

It's weird today, just staring at him, as if trying to see a hole in his face.

Tony handed over a finger biscuit.

Daisy still wanted to eat, so she stretched out her little hand, took it quickly, and put it in her mouth to bite like a squirrel.

Just bite while still looking at him.

"Why do I look good?" The old father raised his eyebrows.

It is indeed very beautiful.

Looking at the entire New York City, you can't find Tony Stark with such bright eyes and such soft lips when he smiles. Listening to his deep words, it seems to be drunk in the soft waves of his voice.

It's a bit too nasty to describe it like this, but it can't change the fact that this person who has become a father is really good-looking.

"Dad." Daisy swallowed the biscuit, looked at her old father who was also eating the biscuit, and asked slowly, "Can I ask for money?"

Children know that asking for money is also a kind of growth.

Tony has never asked for money since he was a child, because he has everything he wants, and he can get what he doesn't have very quickly, which almost downplays the concept of money.

But his daughter has improved a lot.

"What do you want money for?" Tony asked with great interest.

"I want to buy something, Dad."

It's even better if it's for a legitimate purpose.

"How much?" Tony continued.

Daisy held out her two hands to show him: "So many."

"Hmm." The old father was quite surprised, "So many."

Even her father thinks it's too much, that's really a lot.

"I can help you, Dad." Daisy said quickly, "Missy said, I can help you, you can give me money."

Happy in the driver's seat listened to the conversation between the two Starks with gusto. As soon as Tuanzi's suggestion came out, he let out an "ahha" and said happily: "If you want to exchange labor for pocket money, Daisy is Really grown up."

Tony thought so too.

He only looked at the child who still needed to sit in the safety seat. He was obviously still fledgling like a baby bird, but he could already accomplish many things. There were many sighs in his throat that were about to overflow. Rubbing his face: "Of course."

He immediately smiled again, inexplicably feeling a bit cunning: "What are you going to do for me?"

Daisy doesn't have to do cleaning and the like.

Wendy would never leave the job to someone else, and even if she wanted to, Tony couldn't leave such a thing to his little daughter.

Tuanzi agreed, and after getting off the car, she was full of thoughts, waiting for her father to send her something.

But after waiting for a long time, I ate the afternoon tea, but Tony still didn't speak.

"Dad." Daisy ran to the study room, climbed up on the lap of the old father who was reading a book, blocked his sight, and asked expectantly, "Do you need my help?"

"I want a drink," Tony said.

His child then slid down again, happily running to the kitchen.

Eager for quick success, sometimes you get twice the result with half the effort.

Daisy ran very fast, and ran back in a short while, but only had half a glass of water in her hand.

The other half cup was probably spilled on the way here.

"Thank you." Tony enjoyed his daughter's service with peace of mind, took a sip of water, and saw the little one standing straight in front of him with two legs, like the most loyal sentinel, waiting for the king's order Down.

For that sum of money, Tuanzi really showed great enthusiasm and persistence.

"What do you want to buy with your money?" Tony asked.

"Dad, I want to buy..." Daisy couldn't name her name, she thought hard and gestured with both hands, "Our family also has it, it's very similar. Dad always buys it."

"A house?" Tony asked.

Tuanzi shook his head.

"A car?" Tony asked again.

The group also shook their heads.

"Is it a share?" Tony asked.

"What is a share, Dad?" Daisy was at a loss.

It doesn't seem to be any more.

"It's a little rock, Dad." Daisy suddenly remembered.

This time it was Tony's turn to be dazed.

But the reaction was as quick as his, and the confusion soon turned into a sudden: "Did you say those gems in the cabinet?"

"It's a gem! Dad." Daisy couldn't help cheering when she got the correct answer. "May I buy one?"

"Where are you going to buy the auction?" Tony asked.

He hadn't thought of refusing it—buying a jewel was no more difficult than eating, let alone his daughter wanted it.

"I don't know." Daisy was in trouble again.

Then she remembered that she forgot to ask Missy's baby's name, and decided to ask about it at school tomorrow.

Before that, you have to save as much money as ten fingers.

It is not easy for the daughter of a part-time worker today.Zong Zong always helped Dad do a lot of work.

I have to move books from one end of the table to the other end of the table, help to serve water, help to roll up ties, and help to divide my own small cake in half to Dad's plate.

"Dad, this is my favorite cake." Daisy ate what was on her plate and looked at what was on Dad's plate. "Would you like to eat slowly?"

She usually eats a piece of cake, but in order to ask for money to buy things, she can only eat half of it today.

Eat poorly.

Daisy wanted to beat her father's back at first, but with so many things to do, she forgot to beat her back.

The old father's lumbar intervertebral disc thus escaped a possible catastrophe.

But if you pay, you will get something. When having breakfast the next morning, the old father who is in charge of finances said that he could give her the money to buy things she likes.

"Will you give this much, Dad?" Daisy cheered, "Really!"

"Give as much as you want," Tony said.

When you can buy happiness and health, money is the least valuable thing, and you are willing to spend as much as you want.

Daisy was overjoyed, and the first thing she did when she went to the kindergarten was to announce the good news to Missy. By the way, she also asked the name of the treasure that she forgot to ask yesterday, and kept it silently in her heart.

Tony didn't forget his daughter's shopping wish. When he got home in the afternoon, he asked, "So, what do you want to buy?"

"Dad, I've made it clear." Daisy held out her hand proudly, "I want ten cents to buy a diamond ring candy, just like Missy's."

Wendy who passed by in the corridor stopped when she heard this: "Isn't it a hundred thousand dollars..."

The old father who was taking off his suit jacket also paused: "Isn't it a billion dollars..."

When he saw Daisy's smiling face, he silently swallowed the words he wanted to blurt out.

Adults just think too much.

As a result, Xiaotuanzi's happiness can be bought for only ten cents, no need to swipe a card, and it's not even banknotes.

The diamond ring candy is beautiful and delicious, and it is very beautiful when worn on the finger as a decoration.

But it's a bit expensive, costing ten fingers.

"Father." Baby Daisy got the shiny diamond ring candy and looked very satisfied when she wore it on her hand. She thankfully said to the old father, "I will help you in the future."