Chapter 429
Chapter 429
There's no denying that the Starks are all good looking.
When Daisy grows up a bit, and grows up a bit, maybe by chance, she will hear about her father's glorious history when she was young from other people's mouths, and how many people will bow down to the chairman's suit pants.
Of course, the current Tony is still very charming, but he is already famous, and he is no longer among thousands of flowers.
Tony is good-looking, and Daisy is also good-looking.
When Daisy was a baby, friends came to the house, and Tony took the baby out to show them. Everyone would say, this is a beautiful baby with big blue eyes and red mouth. get better.
Now that Daisy has grown so big and looks better and better, Colonel Rhodes said that Daisy will definitely grow into a beautiful little girl in the future.
"Am I just beautiful?" Daisy asked Rhodes.
"Of course." Rhodes said, "In my heart, you are the most beautiful little girl in the world."
"What is beauty?" Daisy asked.
Beauty is a very profound word.
Daisy likes to draw, and knows that to draw something beautiful, so when she writes, she has a little basic aesthetic.
The little butterflies are beautiful, the flowers that bloom in spring are beautiful, and the golden leaves in autumn are also beautiful.
Few people say that caterpillars are beautiful, that mud is beautiful, and that old withered roots are beautiful.
Things that are not beautiful seem often bleak.
Facing the child's question, Colonel Rhodes thought for a while, and said: "Your golden hair is very beautiful, your eyes like sea water are very beautiful, and your smile is also very beautiful. I appreciate it very much."
"I appreciate it in my heart, is it called beauty?" Daisy remembered in her heart.
She added: "That uncle is also very beautiful."
"Me?" Rhodes couldn't help laughing, "I'm not beautiful at all. You see, I have gray hair, I'm no longer young, and I don't know how to dress up."
He took a look at his legs and said that his limbs were not as healthy as normal people, but he didn't say it.
"Which point is admirable?" Rhodes asked.
Daisy felt that what Rhodes said was wrong, but he gave examples that were well-founded. The child wanted to refute. After thinking for a long time, he didn't think about what to refute. When he was about to say a sentence, Rhodes received a call again and stood up. Goodbye.
"Are you still coming tomorrow?" Daisy asked softly after sending Rhodes to the door.
"If I don't work, I will stay at your house 24 hours a day." Rhodes said.
He bent down and stroked Daisy's hair, and said with a smile, "Come when you are free."
The discussion about beauty did not stop with the departure of the guests.
You must know that although they are still children, four-year-old children already know many things and have begun to accept the order of the world, learn to speak in the language of the world, see everything with the eyes of the world, and learn to pursue beauty.
Both Missy and Heather love beauty.
When they come to the kindergarten, they change their hairstyles every day. They comb their hair to the left and comb their hair to the right. Whoever buys a new hairpin has to exchange it for a look.
This is a beauty salon for little girls. Daisy is often dragged by Missy to participate, sitting in a row in the small garden, talking about who is wearing a hairpin today.
Heather looks very cute. In comparison, her hair is not as good as Missy and Daisy's. It has a little natural curly hair. If it is not combed well, it will easily become a mess.
A naughty little boy nicknamed Heather a little lion, which made Heather cry in anger.
"But your hair is also very beautiful." Daisy said.
Heather has been said a lot that curly hair is not that good-looking, so she thinks that she is not that good-looking, but she is not discouraged, she stands up straight with her head held high, and said to Daisy: "My teacher said that manners are also the same. Kind of beautiful."
Heather has learned etiquette and knows how to make a reserved and elegant posture. However, she is still young, and she often forgets to be elegant when she often plays. She is still willing to run around in the yard with Missy, sometimes falling and rubbing hands. of mud.
"Is beauty the same as elegance?" Daisy asked.
"That's right." Heather didn't really understand, but she liked Daisy's humbly asking for advice, so she said, "Do you want to see it with your eyes? If it looks good, it is beautiful."
That's what I said, but where is the standard of good-looking?
Daisy still didn't understand.
"What is not ugly is beautiful," said Heather.
The antonym of beautiful is ugly.
Ugly things should always be easy to distinguish—anything that makes people feel bad, or that makes people unwilling to approach, probably has a little bit of ugliness.
Daisy went to the park with her father on weekends recently, and twice out of three times, she saw a little boy under a tree.
There were so many people in the park, and there were many little boys everywhere. Daisy noticed him because the little boy was wearing a big astronaut helmet on his head, which was very cool.
There are so many people in the little boy's family. His father, mother and sister are all around, walking hand in hand, looking very happy.
It happened that during the picnic, the Stark family was sitting not far from the astronaut boy's family.
Daisy opened the huge picnic box that Happy had opened, took out hamburgers from inside, handed one to Dad, another to Happy, and finally took one of her own, peeled off the wrapper, and took a big bite of contentment.
"Smells so good!" Daisy said.
A late blooming flower fell on Daisy's head. For a moment, I didn't know whether it was the little blond hair that made the petals more beautiful, or the petals made the blond hair more beautiful. Happy saw it, and couldn't help but want to take a picture of Daisy. a photo.
"Okay, okay, that's it, don't move." Happy said.
Daisy kept the hamburger in her hand and didn't move, her body didn't move, but her eyes could turn around, looking at the little boy.
The family was having a picnic, but the little boy was still wearing his astronaut helmet, and when he ate, he just lifted it up a little and stuffed it with a bit of bread.
Isn't it tiring to eat like this?Daisy felt suspicious.
"Look at what?"
After one of Happy's photos was taken, Daisy was still in her original posture. Tony followed his daughter's eyes and asked her.
"Daddy, why do you wear a hat to dinner?" Daisy asked.
Tony said, "That's a helmet."
Daisy followed, "Helmet."
"Maybe because he likes it," Tony said.
Daisy finished eating a sandwich, and took an apple into the basket, eating something in her mouth, her heart was already flying to the little boy, very curious.
"Can I play with the children?" Daisy asked her father.
"Yes." Tony said, "I need to say hello first, and ask if they would like to play with you, do you agree?"
"I agree, Dad," said Daisy, "just be polite."
"good."
But this time at the picnic, people left before Daisy had time to say hello.
Another weekend, Daisy and her father came to the park. Not long after arriving, they found that the little boy in the helmet was still in the same place.
This time, my mother and sister didn't seem to be there, but my father was walking with him.
Tony led Daisy over.
Seeing the children coming to say hello, the little boy's father seemed very happy, bowed his head to ask the child's opinion, and let the two little ones play together.
Daisy brought her favorite little ball and wanted to throw it with the little boy.
"I'm Daisy," Daisy asked. "Can you throw a ball with your helmet on?"
"Okay." The little boy said in the helmet, "I saw you last time. You look good."
"Daddy said, I'm beautiful." Daisy said.
"very nice."
The little boy tossed a ball with Daisy.
In the middle of the game, the little boy chased the ball and ran out. When he saw a can on the ground, he picked it up and put it in the trash can.
They agreed to meet here next week.
Daisy was very happy to play with new friends, but for some reason, the little boy didn't take off his helmet even if he was sweating from throwing a ball.
The second week came, Daisy and the little boy came to the park to play together as agreed.
When Daisy ran over with the toy, the little boy was talking to a girl he didn't know. The girl nodded and ran away quickly.
"Who is that?" Daisy asked.
"She's lost." The little boy said, "I'll show her the way."
Daisy was very impressed: "You are amazing!"
"I know a lot!" The little boy said proudly.
"Are you going to be an astronaut in the future?" Daisy asked, "Because you just wear a helmet all the time."
The little boy stopped talking.
After a while, he said softly, "Because I'm ugly, if I don't wear a helmet, I'll be scary."
Daisy had never heard such words before, and had never seen a face so frightening, she asked, "How can it be scary?"
"It's true." The little boy said, "You saw it, and you were afraid, so you wouldn't play with me."
"I'll still play with you, okay?" Daisy said softly.
The little boy didn't believe Daisy's words.
He cherished this playmate who came suddenly, and seemed to have experienced many times of being away. He probably felt a sense of anger, hid behind the tree with Daisy, took off his helmet, and showed Daisy his Face.
Daisy was really startled when she saw it.
This is a strange face, like plasticine that has not been kneaded well, piece by piece put together, so there is an ugly seam.The facial features are the same as everyone else's, but the shape of the whole face is wrong, the facial features seem to be distorted, the corners of the eyes are pulled down obliquely, and the mouth is tightly pressed together because of nervousness and fear.
Tuanzi shrank his neck subconsciously.
"Are you hurt?" Daisy asked.
Daisy was frightened for a while, and suddenly thought that once her father was injured, his forehead was cut, and the blood flowed on his face. When he didn't wipe it clean, he looked scary, so he gradually became less afraid.
"I was like this when I was a child." The little boy said, "It will never get better."
He asked Daisy: "Am I ugly?"
Daisy thought of Heather's definition of beauty. In this way, the little boy was not at all close to beautiful, but she didn't think he was ugly.
Because Daisy looked at him without discomfort, and didn't want to stay away.
"I don't know." Daisy said.
"Then you still play with me?" the little boy asked.
Daisy nodded: "I'm still playing with you."
The little boy laughed.
Daisy saw him smile for the first time—that smile suddenly looked so good on his strange face.
"My name is Auggie," said the little boy.
He quickly put the helmet back on his head.
When returning home, Daisy told her father what had happened to her playmate.
"Daddy, is Auggie ugly?" Daisy asked.
Tony didn't see Auggie taking off his helmet, so he was noncommittal and just asked, "Then do you like him?"
"I like it." Daisy said, "He said a lot of interesting things! He also helped pick up the trash and helped the children find their way. It's very good."
"Do you think he's beautiful?" Tony asked.
"I don't know." Daisy said.
"You need more than just your eyes to see beauty," Tony said.
He pointed to the chest on the left side, "I still need to use this to look."
"Although Auggie doesn't have a good-looking appearance, a kind and sincere heart is enough to make a person beautiful." Tony said.
"If a good-looking person does things that hurt others, is it beautiful?" he asked Daisy.
Daisy quickly realized this, she shook her head and said, "No."
She immediately became happy because she found that Auggie was also a very beautiful person. Although he did not have a beautiful appearance or a beautiful manner, he had a beautiful heart.
After that, when Rhodes came to Stark's house as a guest, when Daisy was once again praised for being cute and beautiful, Daisy said, "Uncle, you are beautiful too."
Rhodes laughed: "Where is my beauty?"
"Father said, your eyes are beautiful, your smile is also beautiful, and I said..." Daisy touched Rhode's chest, "There is still a lot of beauty here!"
"I'm so beautiful!" Rhodes laughed haha.
Daisy also wanted to tell Auggie that he was also a beautiful person, and went to the park again, but she didn't see him.
Went back two more times, Auggie was still not there.
Of course, I never had the chance to say anything to him.
If we can't meet each other in the future, we will never have a chance to talk about it.
Sometimes, the fate between people comes suddenly and leaves suddenly. The most precious and regrettable thing is that we don't know when it will come, let alone when it will leave.
Daisy looked at the receding scenery outside the car window, and felt a little sad: "Then he always thinks that he himself is ugly, but he is not ugly, Dad."
"It doesn't matter." Tony said, "He will meet someone who likes him in the future, tell him that he is no different from others, and he has the beauty that others have."
"Really?" Daisy asked.
"Really." Tony said, "It will always come."
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