Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 388

"Okay..." Steve lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Turn it up one more time..."

His eyelashes are very fine, half covering his pure and flawless blue pupils, he is in a safe and comfortable environment, relaxed all over, and because the child is sitting in front of him, he speaks unconsciously with a bit of gentleness.

"Are you ready?" Daisy asked.

Baby Daisy sat obediently on the chair, eating a piece of waffle, and hadn't swallowed it yet. When she spoke, her cheeks bulged and moved.

"It's almost done." Steve said.

He flipped his wrist again, and the rubber bands attached to his fingers popped out, gathered into a circle, and tied together a bundle of golden soft hair in his palm.

After Mr. Tony, Mr. Steve also tried to take over Daisy's hair.

It’s true that Steve got up too early, had breakfast after exercising, and read the morning newspaper. There was really nothing to do. Tony was still changing in the dressing room. He saw Natasha come out with a small hair accessory box, So sit on the side.

"Do you want to try it?" Seeing this, Natasha took out a hair tie and handed it to Steve.

"Me?" Steve said, "I don't know that."

He didn't even take care of a few big girls, let alone little ones.

Those big hands can hold the hardest shield, and can also move the heaviest truck. With super strength, they are used to doing heavy work. It seems that they are not dexterous enough to tie a child's hair.

"You are very dexterous." Natasha nodded her temples, "here."

She said that Tony knew how to tie his hair, not only that, but also many fancy styles.

"I don't compare," Steve said.

Daisy also kind of wants Uncle Steve to tie her hair.

In this case, Steve took the hair tie.

Novices can't succeed at the first time. After breaking a few hair ties, Steve can also gather Daisy's hair and tie it into a beautiful ponytail.

"Why isn't it better, Uncle?" Daisy asked.

"It's fine." Steve said no just now, but now looking at the child's tied hair, he suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, straightened the ends of the hair, and said, "Isn't it beautiful?"

"It's just a little uncomfortable." Daisy said with her back to Steve.

Steve looked at the back of her impeccable head: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

The well-dressed old father came out to prepare breakfast.

Tony passed the living room, heard his daughter's voice, remembered that the little one's hair hadn't been combed yet, and went in to ask Daisy to sit down as usual.

He just stepped into the living room, and when he looked up and saw Daisy, he stopped in place.

"What kind of expression is this?" Steve couldn't help feeling very strange seeing Tony hesitate to speak.

And Tony looked at the daughter whose ponytail was tied to the top of her head and whose eyes were fully lifted because her hair was tied tighter, opened her mouth two or three times, and swallowed the words again.

In the end it was Tony who did the hair.

Iron Man showed off his little princess head, which convinced Captain America.

After breakfast, Natasha will get in the Stark family's car and take Daisy to the kindergarten together.

"Is your face hot?" Daisy sat next to Natasha, looking at Natasha's face covered with a soft rubber mask, she couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

"It's not hot." Natasha said, "It's breathable."

Natasha was a little happy because she could see Daisy in the kindergarten.

As soon as she came back, she found Daisy's medal in Tony's workshop, and guessed that Daisy must have been majestic and cute when she crossed the finish line.

Due to her identity, she missed many moments of witnessing Daisy's growth, and had to travel to foreign countries, but it was precisely this travel that made every reunion extremely precious.

I just wish the time passed a little slower.

"Here we are." Daisy said.

She happily pointed to the small red door outside the car window, and introduced to Natasha: "This is my kindergarten, Aunt Xiaona."

Tuanzi pointed to a young figure who was full of vigor and a dull figure, it was Daisy who was happy to go to kindergarten again, and Sheldon who was depressed because she was going to kindergarten again: "And that's my friend , Missy and Sheldon."

"Okay, I see." Natasha said, "I'll take you in."

Sophia stood in front of the little red door, welcoming the kindergarten children.

When she saw Daisy, she had already prepared the title "Mr. Stark" in her throat, but when she looked closely, it was not Tony who was holding Daisy's hand, but a tall and well-proportioned lady.

"Hello." Sophia said, "Who are you?"

"This is my aunt." Daisy said, "It's Aunt Natalie."

She didn't tell the truth, and she was very worried that Sophia would find out, but Sophia just put her eyes on Natasha lightly, and then said, "Auntie brought it here today."

"Because I just want Aunt Xiaona to visit my kindergarten." Daisy said proudly.

Natasha stood at the door of the little red door, watching Daisy, who was carrying a small backpack, run to the kindergarten.

She saw Daisy catch up to Sheldon who was walking slowly, and the two young ones were talking quickly.

So she was a little envious, but also very happy, and smiled with her eyes bent.

"What makes you happy, Daisy?" Missy asked.

"My uncle and aunt are going to live with me," said Daisy, "and that makes me very happy."

She was happiest when Steve and Natasha said they could stay for a few days if all went well.

very nice.

Daisy was full of joy, and it was a rare day that she was absent-minded in kindergarten one day, and she was waiting to go home from school to play with Aunt Xiaona.

Steve also said they could do puzzles together.

Natasha and Happy will pick you up from school today.

"Why didn't Dad come?" Daisy asked.

"Daddy works at home." Natasha carried the child into the car, "You can see it when you get back."

It might not be such a bad idea to let Tony and Steve spend some time alone. The two of them didn't talk, and Natasha saw it clearly. The wound didn't disappear, it just scabbed, and everyone thought it was okay.

But is it all right?

"When we get home, we will drink Coke." Daisy said.

This is what Dad agreed to this morning, and the success of good deeds has made the child so happy that he lost his mind.

The car stopped in front of the villa, and Daisy slipped out of the car, pulling Natasha to go in.

She thought she could see Dad and Steve sitting on the sofa in the living room laughing and talking like yesterday, but when they got closer to the living room, there were voices, but they were arguing.

"You've always been like this, Tony," Steve said. "No one can stop a war before it happens."

"I can." Tony said.

The two of them seemed to be talking very excitedly, and their voices were so loud that they could be heard clearly before they entered the living room.

"Your behavior is declaring war." Steve said, "Do you think you are preventing war? This is provoking war."

"I don't have time to run around like you to mend the world." Tony said, "When a shell from an alien spaceship is fired, there's nothing left, you know? It's not heroic, Steve. It's reckless, it's stupid."

The two of them couldn't stop arguing, and they both stood up. When they talked about excitement, their faces were full of hidden anger.

Seeing such an expression, Daisy felt strange and a little scared, so she couldn't help shrinking back to the door.

"You guys are too loud." Natasha said.

When her voice sounded, the two men who were arguing stopped for a moment and turned their heads to look at her.

Tony was so focused on the quarrel that he didn't even notice anyone approaching. Natasha stopped him at this moment. Then he realized something, looked down and saw Daisy hiding aside, and his mood suddenly cooled down.

"I'm sorry." Tony said, "I'm going to get a glass of water."

Daisy rarely saw family members quarreling.

Colonel Rhodes has a very good temper, even Tony in the playboy period can accept it, let alone in front of children, he is very gentle, and rarely raises his voice to speak aggressively.

It is impossible for Peter to quarrel with Tony, and it is even less likely to quarrel with Daisy.

As for the others, when they were not around, the only person Tony could quarrel with was Jarvis.

Yet no one could be angry with Jarvis.

So the scene just now was really scary.

When Tony walked up to Daisy, Daisy threw herself into her father's arms.

Steve also saw Daisy, lowered his head, and clenched his fists.

"Is dad okay?" Daisy was carried to the kitchen to get water, she nestled in her dad's arms, touched her face with a little anger with her little hands, and asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Tony said, "Sorry for showing you that."

"Is uncle all right?" Daisy asked.

"He's probably fine," Tony said.

He put his daughter on the sink, took out the cup, took a glass of drinking water under the faucet, and poured a big cold gulp into the stomach, and calmed down the chaotic emotions of barking teeth and claws along the way.

"Why are you arguing?" Daisy asked.

It would have been a very good thing, in Tony's opinion.

He intends to place several defensive satellites loaded with a large number of weapons around the earth to defend against attacks from the outside of the earth. Of course, when necessary, they can also be used to quell wars inside the earth.

Just hope these satellites are never used.

Steve disagrees.

The last time Tony took precautions like this, he created a super robot that destroyed an entire city.

The satellite is a sharp weapon in the hands of Iron Man, and it is hard to guarantee that it will not be seized and used by others one day, and become a sharp weapon in the hands of others.

It would be the biggest joke ever if a superhero became an executioner.

But neither of them could convince the other, so quarrels were inevitable.

"With different opinions, debate is inevitable." Tony said.

Seeing that his daughter was still worried, he came to touch her forehead with his forehead: "but don't worry, we won't fight."

"Is it all right?" Daisy asked.

Tony thought for a moment, "I don't know."

"If I quarrel with Missy, I will be very sad." Daisy said, "But I still want to be Missy's good friend."

"Adults are different from children," Tony said.

"Why is it different?"

Tony couldn't answer.

This day's dinner was very boring.

The two heroes who have already split once will not part ways again today, but when they eat, they not only avoid physical contact, but also avoid eye contact.

Natasha tried to start a conversation, but Tony took it and Steve stopped talking, Steve took it and Tony started drinking water.

Natasha is not Rhodes, nor Peter, and once wanted to pick up the knife and fly the heads of these two people.

Thor once said a wise saying: "Don't bring your temper to the dinner table."

Because of the adults' quarrel, Daisy didn't have enough for dinner, and before bedtime, she got hungry and went to the kitchen to make a bottle of milk.

Tuanzi came to the living room and found that his father was not there, only Steve was sitting on the sofa, so he turned around and went to find his father.

"Do you need help?" Steve asked behind him.

"Hungry, Uncle," said Daisy.

So Steve stood up and offered to make milk for Daisy.

When he frothed the milk last time, although Daisy was still very young, she couldn't forget the experience of starvation. At least subconsciously, she felt that Steve was not a good frother, and there was something in her big eyes. hesitate.

"The first time is raw, the second time is familiar." Steve said, "Let me try it?"

Daisy then followed him to the kitchen.

Steve was washing the baby bottle in front of the sink, turning his head from time to time to glance at the toddler next to him who was waiting to be fed.

Once he fell silent, it seemed that the shadow cast on his face was a little deep.

"Did today scare you?" Steve asked softly. "I had a fight with your dad."

Daisy nodded honestly: "I'm a little scared. But there's nothing wrong now, don't worry, okay?"

"I'm still worried." Steve smiled. "I'm sorry, Daisy."

"Are you still good friends with Dad?" Daisy asked.

"Of course we're still friends," Steve said.

Daisy didn't quite understand, since they were still friends, why didn't anyone pay attention to anyone at dinner: "Then who is right and who is wrong?"

"People are different, Daisy," Steve said.

"The world I see is different, the things I have experienced are different, and the choices I make are also different. There is no way to easily judge right from wrong." Steve said, "I understand your father's original intention. He has always been..."

He paused, "I've always been too worried. After taking the first step, I thought about the next hundred steps. He made armor to arm himself, and he also wanted to make armor to arm the world. It can’t be said that it’s bad.”

Steve poured the water from the bottle down the sink. "That's great."

"Daddy is very good." Daisy agreed.

"But this kind of advance will also cause panic." Steve said, "He saw that he had made a powerful sword, but he didn't see that the sword had two blades, one for the enemy and one for himself."

"Defense satellites are basically the same as the original artificial intelligence," he said.

Steve buried his head in his own words, said a long sentence, turned his head, saw Daisy's expression trying to understand, couldn't help but soften his face, and said with a smile: "What if one day someone uses a good thing to do something bad?"

"Daddy doesn't do bad things," said Daisy.

"I know." Steve said, "I know him."

When he was talking, his hands were not idle. He poured milk powder into the cup, added water, and shook it. Finally, like a skilled dad, he poured some milk on the back of his hand to test the temperature.

"I asked someone else to teach me." Steve teased himself, "You've grown up, and it's not like I haven't grown up, right?"

Daisy was full of joy, took the bottle and opened her mouth to drink.

However, after the first sip, her complexion was not quite right.

Looking at Steve, who was a little relieved because he successfully made the milk powder, even a four-year-old child couldn't bear to tell him that the bottle of milk was so weak that it was like drinking water in his mouth.

Daisy sucked her milk with difficulty, and her expression became gloomy.

Steve thought that such depression was due to the child's worry about the adults. He patted Daisy's head and said in relief, "It will be fine. Friends can always understand each other."

Tuanzi was taken aback.

It seems that at some point, I heard my father also said such words, but different people have different tastes when they say it.

"But you disagree with Dad, Uncle," said Daisy.

"I'm not forgiving his weapon." Steve said, "I'm forgiving his heart."

He told Daisy that the adult's friendship is wonderful, maybe it will be fine the next morning.

When Daisy heard what Steve said, she put her little heart back in her stomach.

She wants the relationship between the elders to be as good as it was before today.

After talking with Daisy, Steve heard someone knocking on the wall, and looked up, it was Natasha who had just showered and her hair was still wet.

"Bring the child to you." Steve said.

He smiled at the sad Daisy: "Thank you for listening to me so much."

"You're welcome, Uncle," Daisy said.

Natasha didn't know when she came, but from what she said to Daisy after Steve left, "I can rest assured now", it can be seen that she should have listened to most of the content.

Adults quarrel, and children worry a lot in the middle.

Natasha felt that Daisy was like Tony in this point, maybe.

To comfort the child, Natasha re-soaked a bottle of milk for Daisy.

"He doesn't taste good, does he?" Natasha asked.

Daisy nodded sheepishly.

When she got the sweet milk made by Natasha, even though she had already drank most of the bottle made by Steve, Tuanzi felt that there was still a lot of room in her stomach, and she could hold a whole bottle for supper.

Daisy was full and satisfied, followed Natasha and came out of the kitchen.

Looking at the time, talking and talking, the pointer moved backwards, Tony was still locked in the studio alone, and Daisy wanted to see her old father who was working alone.

"Give you enough space?" Natasha asked.

Daisy quickly said: "Father's room is very big, you can come together too, auntie."

"No." She said it so solemnly that Natasha was about to laugh, "It's for the two of you to talk."

Daisy nodded: "The two talked very well."

Living in a villa is of course great, but sometimes it can bring unexpected little troubles.

Daisy ran to the studio to find her father, and when she entered the door, there was no one in the studio, and the chair was still warm to the touch, and it was obvious that Tony had just left.

Ask the smart butler, the butler said that Tony just left and went to Daisy's bedroom.

Tuanzi snorted and ran to the bedroom again.

As a result, I went to the room and saw that only the big bear was sitting in it, and my father was not seen at all.

"Where's Daddy?" Daisy asked.

She wanted to ask again, but someone just came in at the door. She poked her head to see if it wasn't Tony or who it was.

Daisy should have been happy, but when she glanced at Tony's hand, she was taken aback for a moment, and then her smile gradually disappeared.

Tony was working in the studio before, and found that it was Daisy's bedtime, and planned to come to coax his daughter to rest.

He went to the bedroom and saw no one, and remembered that Daisy didn't have enough for dinner, and she probably wouldn't go to sleep because she was hungry, so he went to the kitchen and made half a bottle of milk for the gold-medal dad.

The old father didn't know why his daughter was not only unhappy when she saw the food, but also drooped her face full of sorrow.

"What?" Tony asked, "Don't you like it?"

"I like it, Daddy." Daisy took the bottle.

It's really sad to die from drought when there is drought, and to die from waterlogging when there is flood. There is no absolute perfect time in life.

Baby Daisy didn't want to drink anymore, but seeing her father's expression of "I know my daughter best", Tony finally showed a little joy after arguing with Steve, so she lowered her head and drank slowly a mouthful.

Seeing his daughter's still unhappy expression, Tony guessed that she was still troubled by the adults quarreling today, so he hugged the little one on the edge of the bed and said in a low voice, "It's not that bad, I have a solution."

"How?" Daisy asked.

"I still send satellites out of outer space to protect the earth and our home," Tony said.

He raised his hand to caress his daughter's tender face, bent his lips and smiled, very gentle: "As long as I have a breath and can fight on, then I will fight to the death, and I will not use that weapon lightly."

"Dad, don't die." Daisy said quickly.

"I'm just making a metaphor." Tony said, "Steve is not unreasonable. But the satellite is in my hands, and it will no longer be used for inappropriate purposes. One day, I will no longer be able to control my weapons. I will give them to someone worthy of their trust."

He said, paused, and said in a low voice: "But it's better to keep it from Steve for the time being."

Sometimes people just can't control their own mouth.

"Uncle said he was very considerate of you, father." Daisy said, "but when will you reconcile?"

"It will be reconciled soon." Tony said.

"Is this tonight?" Daisy asked happily.

"No, I don't want to." Tony said, "My heart is not that big."

"When was that?" Daisy asked.

Tony thought for a moment. "Tomorrow morning."

"Would you like to hook me up, Dad?" Daisy said.

"Why must we reconcile?" Tony asked.

"Because it's hard to argue with a good friend." Daisy said.

Tony shook his head, "Maybe not."

"Auntie Xiaona said, she didn't say it, but she knew it in her heart." Daisy held the bottle and stretched out her little finger, "I want to pull a hook."

The father looked at the little fingers, let out a breath slowly, stretched out his hand, and hooked Daisy.

"You want him to apologize to me first." The father and the child whispered their ears under the bedside lamp.

Daisy also spoke softly: "Why?"

"Because I'm stingy," Tony said.

"Okay, Dad." Daisy nodded.

Holding the half bottle of milk left in her hand, she burped happily.