Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 416



Chapter 416

Children have a complex of old things and are obsessed with things they have used since they were young. Missy has a rag doll, which is very worn out, and she is always reluctant to throw it away, so she wants to put it on the bedside.

"Sheldon has one too," Missy whispered to Daisy. "Sheldon used a pacifier when he was a baby, and he wouldn't let his mother throw it away."

When Shelton heard it, he blushed and retorted roughly, "I didn't."

"You're lying!" Missy said, "You're clearly packed in a box."

"That's storage." Sheldon said.

"Really?" Missy knew how to deal with her younger brother as soon as she rolled her eyes. "Then I want to tell you that little George once played with the pacifier you stored, and he dropped it on the floor and didn't wash it."

Sheldon's face turned from red to white.

Judging from his clenched fists, the Cooper brothers were bound to have a war after kindergarten.

Daisy also has her own obsession with gadgets.

What Miss Stark valued more than My Little Pony was a yellow duckling blanket.

Blankets are nothing unusual, not to mention valuable, and maybe other people have them in their homes, but Daisy just likes them very much, and puts them on the bed every day, either sleeping on them or wrapping them up.

This is what Tony has used to wrap the baby since she was a baby.

In the Stark family, everyone knows that the little yellow duck blanket has a very important place in Daisy's heart.

The four-year-old daughter is very generous. She can give toys to people she likes to play with, and share snacks with everyone. If you want her crayons or gem beads, you can lend them out with a wave of your hand.

But Dad and the blanket cannot be borrowed.

Rhodes knew what was going on and wanted to tease Daisy.

Holding snacks in one hand and toys in the other, he said to Daisy, "Do you like me, Daisy?"

Baby Daisy heard the sound of adults eating, and ran over quickly. Hearing Rhode's question, she nodded and said, "I like it, Uncle."

"Then I'll give you candies and toys." Rhodes said, "I'll exchange your little yellow duck blanket with you."

Daisy looked expectantly at the bulging snack package in the Colonel's hand, but when she heard this, she immediately withdrew her expectant eyes and shook her head immediately: "No, uncle, thank you."

"Then I'll borrow your little yellow duck blanket." Rhodes said.

"I can..." Daisy thought about it, and came up with a compromise for the adults, "Can I lend you a big blanket? Because you are an adult, you need a big blanket."

Rhode laughed out loud, "Can't you take your blanket no matter what you do?"

"No, Uncle," Daisy said, "That's my baby. But I'd like to give you something else."

Rhodes laughed and gave Daisy all the snacks and toys.

When traveling with her father, Daisy also puts a blanket in her bag, so that she can sleep soundly even in a strange hotel.

Tony was used to it. When Daisy was asked to check the luggage, he would subconsciously ask, "Have you brought your comforting blanket?"

Daisy patted her puffy bag: "Here it is, Dad."

One day, Daisy was tired from playing and wanted to lie down on the bed for a short time to sleep. After rolling over twice, she found that the blanket she had spread in the middle of the bed had disappeared.

Daisy sat up with a whimper, turned the bed over and over again, turned upside down, but couldn't find her blanket.

The drowsiness disappeared immediately, and Daisy slipped out of bed, still lying on the floor, looking under the bed, but digging three feet, there was no shadow of the duck blanket.

Tony was reading a book in the study, and when he raised his eyes, his daughter came in wheezing and circling in the study.

"What?" Tony asked.

"Dad." Daisy said anxiously and lost, "Did you see my blanket?"

"Why is the blanket in the study?" Tony asked.

The disappointment on Daisy's face magnified visibly with the naked eye. After searching around, she ran to other places to search.

She saw the robotic arm Benben on the road, and flew over and asked, "Benben, do you want to take my blanket?"

Benben couldn't speak, and kept shaking his hands.

Daisy ran through many rooms, but couldn't find the blanket, as if she had lost her most beloved treasure, her face drooped.

The villa is very large and has troubles. Once you lose something, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and you can't find it.

Tony came out to help his daughter find it together.

"Where was the last time?" he asked.

Just as he was about to start searching, Wendy, who came out of the laundry room holding the basket, couldn't help being surprised when she saw the busy father and daughter: "What are you looking for, Mr. Stark?"

"My blanket was lost." Daisy said holding back her tears.

"The little yellow duck blanket?" Wendy suddenly realized, "I put it away for washing and it's drying."

Really a false alarm.

In the end Daisy ran to the laundry room and waited by the dryer, and when the drying was done, she took the blanket out of the open machine and was satisfied.

It was an honor to have Daisy's duckling blanket in the Stark circle of friends.

Even Tony can't take the child's things as he wants, without Daisy's consent.

However, a mature old father would not take children's things indiscriminately, and the minions are not interested. If anyone in the family wants this honor the most, it should be the clumsy mechanical arm.

Benben, as an emotional work assistant, often does some rough and tiring work in Tony's studio.

It doesn't even have a complete body, only a base, a flexible arm, can pick up many things, change different tools, screw screws, or do electric welding, in addition to clumsy hands and feet, slow reaction, and Not bad.

Benben works for Tony, no wages, no meals, no rest, and the fun every day is tossing the ball with Daisy.

Aside from abandonment, he also had an inexplicable fondness for Daisy's comforting blanket.

It is soft and comfortable, not only the children like it, but also the mechanical arm.

Benben often sneaks into the children's bedroom when Daisy is not in the bedroom, quietly clamps the little yellow duck blanket, and plays with it.

But with such a big body and such an obvious target, Daisy often found him after playing for a while.

Baby Daisy ran over and took the blanket from Benben's hand, a little angry, and said to Benben: "You can't play with Daisy's blanket."

Benben lowered his head, as if sincerely repenting.

He admitted his mistake so quickly, and Daisy soon stopped being angry, forgave Benben, and was willing to continue playing ball with him.

As a result, I only forgave it today, but the next day I saw Benben playing with the blanket again.

"Stupid is the boldest in the family." Tony commented while drinking tea leisurely.

Daisy hid the blanket to prevent Benben from finding it, but Benben seems to have installed a special detection radar for blankets. No matter how many times Daisy hides it, he can find it immediately and play with it.

"That's for sure." Wendy, who witnessed the whole process, was a little ashamed.

She didn't know when to tell it or not, but Daisy always hid the blanket in the pile of dolls in the toy room, and everyone knew where to look for it.

It's really one who persevered in not having 300 taels of silver here, and the other also persevered in digging out the 300 taels.

Benben plays with Daisy's blanket very carefully and does not make the blanket dirty. Before playing with the blanket, he washes his hands ritually.

However, no matter how much you like it, it is still wrong to take other people's things without their consent. After several times, Daisy finally quarreled with Benben a few days ago. As of today, she has not talked to Benben for two days.

"I gave the big blanket to Benben, but I don't want Benben." Daisy was very depressed, "Benben is just weird."

After the quarrel, Benben often came to make up with Daisy.

It carries juice, ice cream, and Tony's switch, and it wants to give it to Daisy, but Daisy doesn't want it.

"I'm still a little angry." Daisy said to Benben.

Angry comes and goes, two days later, the child's anger has almost dissipated, and he decided to be good friends with Benben today.

But after a whole morning, Benben didn't show up either.

"Is he angry with me?" Daisy asked Wendy.

"Did you ask Benben?" Wendy was busy making new dishes in the kitchen, heard Daisy ask, thought about it, and said, "Last night, Benben got into trouble, the refrigerant was sprayed too early and broke the Mr. Tucker is a very important component and has been criticized."

"I heard he was very depressed." Wendy said, "I didn't come to play today."

When Daisy heard about it, she ran to the studio to find Benben.

Stupid was nestling in the corner without moving, as if the power was cut off, and Daisy ran in but failed to attract its attention.

"Stupid," Daisy asked, "Are you all right?"

The clip of the mechanical arm touched lightly, and he was dejected, lost the motivation to communicate, and shut himself off.

It seems that the work mistake this time has really hit him hard, this time it was replaced by Daisy to coax him, holding the battery and holding the ball, but it couldn't make Benben happy.

"I don't know what to do anymore." The dizzy Tuanzi sat with Benben, feeling a little frustrated, "Dad said, it's not terrible to do something wrong, as long as you correct it."

Stupid or sick.

Daisy remembered something and ran away quickly.

The mechanical arm thought she was losing patience with herself, and couldn't help but feel even more frustrated. If it wasn't for the support of the metal spine, it would have been able to bury the arm in the ground.

Footsteps came soon after.

Daisy, who ran away, went back and forth.

After a while, a little yellow duck blanket was held and brought to Benben.

"Here." Daisy said softly, "I'll lend it to you, stupid, just don't get dirty."

She was a little reluctant, but the hand that sent the blanket was firm.

Benben didn't react for a while, and when he found out that Daisy gave her her favorite blanket, his whole arm was going to fly off.

The surprise came too suddenly, it danced wildly, and I couldn't believe it was real.

"I like my rug very much," said Daisy, "but I also care about you, Stupid. If you are happy playing with the rug, can I give you some happiness?"

Benben took the blanket, and, as usual, turned the blanket up with his arms as if playing Northeast Errenzhuan, and played with it.

How can a machine have feelings?

But Daisy clearly felt that Benben was very happy.

After playing for a while, the recovered Bumblebee returned the blanket to Daisy.

Its hard, cold, thick paws came close to Daisy's face, and gently touched the baby.

Stupid can't speak, but Daisy understands its meaning.

"You're welcome, stupid." Daisy said, "After you help Dad do a good job, we'll throw the ball together."

Benben worked hard afterwards.

It's just that after the episode, the reason why the mechanical arm likes Daisy's blanket so much seems to be an unsolved mystery in the Stark family.

Tony didn't think it was a puzzle.

When someone asked about it later, the old father replied without hesitation: "Back then, it was the blanket that Benben picked out for Daisy."


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