Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 456

On a sunny day, the sun outside the window is just right, the breeze is warm, and the leaves are getting greener and greener. It seems that in the coming midsummer, the vitality will be displayed to the fullest. The flowers are also blooming very gorgeously, gently swaying the waist in the wind passing through the forest and trees.

Daisy's seashell wind chimes made from shells picked up from the seaside dangled in the window, making a crisp sound when they collided.

In such a fine weather, children have no time to return to nature physically and mentally.

Daisy was wiping tears.

"Bob is too much!" The outstretched little hand tremblingly accuses the little yellow man Bob, "How can I hide my little pony?"

Bob, who had done bad things, lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, and was afraid to say a word when Daisy said it.

He wanted to play tricks on Daisy, so he hid Daisy's little rainbow pony secretly and asked Daisy to look for it in the gym. In fact, my little rainbow pony was not in the gym at all, but under his own mattress.

Daisy searched hard in the gym for half an hour, even picked up her father's dumbbells and looked under them, but she still couldn't find any sign of my little pony.

She has always liked this toy, but she could never find it. She was very anxious, and she insisted on holding back this anxiety in her heart for half an hour. When she wanted to ask Bob where the pony was hiding again, when she saw Bob's triumphant face, she would Knowing that she was cheated, tears piled up in a big bag in an instant.

"I didn't want to go too far." Bob saw Daisy crying, and he panicked, shaking his hands loudly, "I just want to play with you, Daisy."

"It's not good." Daisy said.

Bob wants to atone for his crime, so he takes Daisy to find my little pony.

As a result, Bob pushed away the minions who were sleeping on his bed, lifted the mattress, and Daisy saw that her beloved pony had suffered from the heavy dimensionality reduction blow of the banana capsule and became flat , couldn't help being even more sad, and then withdrew the tears in his eyes welling up again.

It's Bob's end.

Especially at this juncture, Tony happened to be getting off the elevator, and Bob's Doom quickly escalated to Satan level.

But Tony did not favor his daughter, although this matter was originally Bob's fault.

The old father was going down to ask Daisy to eat pizza, but when he saw Daisy wiping her eyes, he pulled Daisy aside and asked her to tell what happened.

After the ins and outs were clarified, Daisy didn't want to cry anymore. She hugged my little pony, which was gradually bulging back to its original shape, and said to Tony: "Bob just wants to play with me."

"So are you still sad?" Tony asked.

"I'm not sad at all." Daisy smiled.

Children's tears come and go quickly.

Tears are a kind of emotional expresser and emotional regulator. Daisy is only four years old, and it is normal to have a little tear in daily life. Just like eating, she does not resist her tears at all.

Tears have their own thoughts, they come when they should come, they gather in the eye sockets without knowing it, they have not been tamed by children, and they fall when they want to.

"Dad, my tears are very disobedient." Daisy said.

Sometimes, before the child is sad, the tears come first.

When Daisy went to get snacks, her hand was pinched by the cabinet door. Before she realized the pain, two wet tears flowed down her face.

Tony was right next to him. As the first witness, he witnessed Daisy's tearful expression first and then later.

I'm really sorry for the child whose hands were pinched, but the scene was still kind of funny.

In kindergarten, Daisy seldom cried. Her kindergarten life was very nourishing. As an invisible school bully, few people dared to bully her, and she never bullied others. The kindergarten lunch was also delicious, and everything was beautiful.

A child who is so independent outside, when his father is by his side, subconsciously is a little more pampered.

Probably precisely because of the backing, he was able to cry without any scruples.

In kindergarten, no one wants to admit that they love to cry.

"I will never cry!" Little Jack vowed.

He obviously just cried because of a fall.

Daisy cried many times for various reasons, but she didn't consider herself a crybaby because she only cried when she wanted to.

Even, she didn't just cry for herself.

When Simpson called home, Daisy knew something was wrong.

But this time the big event is not for her, but for her poor old father.

Tony was called to get an injection.

It is of course a relief for the child that the needle does not have to land on Daisy's skin, but it also makes Daisy very uncomfortable to hit her father. Sitting with Tony in Simpson's consulting room, listless, it seems that the child has been drawn away. Vitality in the body.

"It's not that serious," Tony said.

Simpson didn't do anything to others today, but he had to give Tony an injection himself. This is a high-level treatment that only Iron Man can have, and even Daisy can't often have it.

After hearing Tony's words, an inscrutable smile appeared on Simpson's face: "Whether it's that serious or not, it doesn't matter if Mr. Stark said it."

When Daisy heard this, her face turned half pale: "Don't be so serious, okay?"

"The body is not serious." Simpson said, "It's just that the injection will hurt very painful."

Daisy's eyes widened.

Tony wants to ask the children to go out to play, don't watch the terrible scene, but Daisy refuses.

Tuanzi lay on the edge of the table and watched Simpson stick the needle in Tony's arm. The gloomy light from the needle really made people shudder.

Probably as Simpson said, the injection was painful, and Daisy saw her father clench his fist.

The injection process was extremely long, as if it had been 100 years. After 100 years, Simpson pushed the last dose neatly and finished the injection. He was about to ask Daisy if he finished it wonderfully, but when he looked up, he saw that Daisy had already shed silently. Two lines of tears were shed.

"Why are you crying?" Simpson was amazed, "I didn't hit you again."

"But my father is in pain." Daisy said with a sob, "It just hurts."

Such tears are so precious to adults.

"I cry only when I can't help it," Daisy said to her father. "It's all right, isn't it?"

Tony didn't think it mattered: "It's not such a shameful thing to cry."

That is to say, but in the process of growing into an adult, children probably gradually learn to restrain their tears. When the lacrimal glands dry up, their emotions can be well hidden, and it is not easy for others to find out their weaknesses.

Daisy seldom saw the adults' tears, and even if she did, the adults would use every excuse to cover up the fact that she shed tears.

In Tony's heart there are people who have been buried in time and are worth remembering.

He doesn't seem to like nostalgia, but in fact he misses it more than anyone else. In the dead of night, he puts some things that have been chewed to pieces in his heart and suffers back and forth, and he can't fall asleep when he is suffering.

This kind of torment, when you say something to Daisy inadvertently, you will feel better.

Daisy flipped through the old photos and asked her father who were on them. Hearing that these people would never come back, she asked, "Is it because they went to the sky?"

Tony was silent for a while, and said, "Yes, I went to the sky."

Daisy heard that her father's voice was different from usual, she looked up, but only saw the lord's chin.

Baby Daisy poked his head out trying to observe his father's expression, and found his father's big maple syrup-colored eyes sparkling.

"Dad, are you crying?" Daisy asked.

"No." Tony said.

"But your eyes are bright."

"Because the lights are too bright."

Daisy just nodded, still looking at the photo.

However, she was still a little puzzled, because the light would not move even when it was projected, but the bright lights in her father's eyes were obviously swirling slightly.

Thor also didn't want to admit that he was crying.

The young lord of the gods is very face-saving, watching a warm movie with Daisy, and seeing the protagonist in it encounter misfortune, he will cough twice and turn his head away.

Daisy wiped away her tears sadly, noticed Thor's movements, distracted her attention a little, and asked, "Thor, why don't you watch it?"

"I'll rest my eyes," Thor said.

"I still have a handkerchief." Daisy took out a spare handkerchief from her pocket.

"What do you want a handkerchief for? I'm not crying," Thor asked.

Daisy was curious: "Then why do you want to rest your eyes?"

"This room is so windy that it makes my eyes uncomfortable."

The warm atmosphere created by the warm movie suddenly became horrifying, because the door of the home theater was closed, and there was obviously no wind in this room.

Daisy trembled, and quietly moved to Thor's side.

If an adult speaks nonsense with open eyes, the reasons are really strange.

Happy enters into a relationship, but the relationship doesn't seem to be going well, and there are even signs of being killed in the cradle.

It seemed that the omen finally came true one day. Daisy had breakfast in the morning, and she and Happy waited for her father who woke up late to change clothes before going to kindergarten together.

Carrying her schoolbag, she happily ran out to say hello to Happy who was already waiting in the living room, but when she entered, she found that Happy quickly turned around to face the wall.

"Are you all right, Happy?" Daisy asked concerned.

"I'm fine." Happy said.

As he spoke, he closed the phone interface full of communication records.

Daisy ran up to Happy and saw Happy's slightly red eyes.

How can this be okay.

"You're just crying." Daisy said softly.

"No." Happy was as stubborn as Happy, "I didn't cry."

"Then why are your eyes red?" Daisy asked.

Happy raised his hand and wiped his eyes, trying to cover up a trace of sadness, pretending to be calm: "Because I got a brick in my eye."

His calmness soon became restless, because the phone lit up, and it showed a text message someone had replied to him.

When Happy saw this text message, there were tears in his eyes.

Daisy became determined: "Look, this is crying!"

"No." Happy pursed his mouth tightly, insisting on his stubbornness, stood up like a hero, wiped away the tears in front of Daisy, and said calmly, "This is also because something got into the eye .”

"What's going on this time?"

"Into a tractor."