Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 475

On ordinary weekends, Daisy gets up early and takes a walk around the house.

It is worth noting that Tony also got up very early that day, washed in the bathroom, and the faucet was turned on.

It is a habit for Daisy to get up early, and it may not be necessary to have something to do. Tony gets up early because he has to go out to work.

"I'll be back in the afternoon." Tony said, "You have lunch with Wendy at home, agree? If you don't want to eat at home, ask Wendy to take you to the restaurant."

"I can, Dad." Daisy said.

She held the golden and crispy bread that had just popped out of the bread machine, and watched Tony shave while eating.

Shaving is a science, it is a mysterious knowledge that every bearded man can master, not only to shave off the short stubble that comes out of his head, so as not to make people laugh out of unshaven beard, but also to grasp Styling is not much easier than a haircut.

Tony's beard is taken care of by professionals, but in normal times, he also uses a razor to shave off some new stubble on his chin.

Daisy looked at the snow-white foam her father had put on her chin, and thought it was really like the icing on the cake.

"In the future, can I shave too?" Daisy asked.

"If you don't overproduce male hormones, you won't grow a beard if nothing else happens," Tony said.

He glanced at his daughter in the mirror, and felt that she was eating bread really deliciously, and the originally calm abdominal cavity now felt hungry.

"Then you can't shave," Daisy said.

"Why do you really want to shave?" Tony asked.

Daisy nodded: "This is fun."

"Then when I'm old and can't move my hands and feet, please come and help me shave." Tony said.

Daisy gladly accepted the task that would take decades to come.

Since it will take effect decades later, she can't touch the adult's razor now.

"May I try it?" Daisy asked.

The old father looked at the time and found that if he didn’t hurry up, he would not be able to arrive at the scene in time after breakfast. He put down the razor, cleaned his chin, and rejected his daughter’s request: “The razor is not for children. Toys with sharp blades that can hurt your hands."

After Tony finished speaking, he went to the locker room to change.

Daisy looked at the razor her father put on the shelf, although she was sorry, she turned around and went to the dining room to enjoy breakfast with her father this morning.

When dad is not at home, home is a paradise for children.

Daisy played hide-and-seek with the minions and crawled around the house.

Wendy passed by with a laundry basket in her arms, and she smiled slightly when she saw this group of lively little ones. The peaceful days are really beautiful.

Daisy ran to the bathroom and closed the door, trying to avoid Bob who came to catch him, but a hand stretched out from behind the door and swung it repeatedly. It turned out that Kevin had already hidden inside.

"This is my place." Kevin said to Daisy.

"it is good."

Daisy was about to leave, but at this time Bob's voice came from outside, Kevin quickly pulled Daisy, ran to the big cabinet full of various shampoos in the bathroom, opened the cabinet door, and Daisy Xie got in together.

"Don't talk, Daisy." Kevin said to Daisy.

He finished his instructions one second before, and Bob ran in the next second.

The little yellow man wandered around in the bathroom, as if aware of something, his footsteps were slow and firm, and he walked all the way from the door to the cabinet.

The cabinet is really fragrant, with all kinds of smells. The smell of lavender and rose essential oil is mixed together. The smell is so strong that it can be imagined. There is also the smell of deodorant that Tony often uses, which soaks up Kevin and Daisy.

Kevin was in the dark, his nose twitched, his mouth was wide open, and he was about to sneeze.

Daisy saw Kevin's big mouth through a sliver of light through the gap in the cabinet door, and thought that Bob must find out, and was about to push the door and admit defeat, so that Kevin could sneeze hard. Wen chose to sacrifice himself, and raised his hand to pinch his nose and cover his mouth in awe-inspiring manner.

Daisy was very moved by his serious game spirit.

Bob turned around in front of the cabinet, intending to reach out to open the cabinet door.

At a critical moment, seeing Kevin trying not to sneeze and trying to fetch water from a bamboo basket, he passed Stuart outside, drawing Bob's attention away.

"Stuart, I see you!" Bob said.

He ran out and chased Stewart farther and farther.

After the crisis was over, Kevin and Daisy pushed open the cabinet door.

"Okay," said Daisy, "you can sneeze out now."

Kevin put down his hand pinching his nose, opened his mouth wide, and sighed a long "Ah——", as if a terrifying sneeze was about to be born from such a drag.

But when he finished, there was nothing to say, the sneeze didn't give face, it came violently, and went quietly, everyone was ready, but it withered.

Kevin stood there feeling lost, and Daisy stood there feeling lost too.

It's hard not to have a prepared sneeze that doesn't come out.

Kevin blew his nose and pushed the chair over to the sink to wash his hands.

He also saw Tony's razor on the shelf, pointed at Daisy and said, "Look, Dad's knife."

"It's Dad's shaving knife." Daisy said, "Dad said, I will wait..."

She tilted her head and thought about the complex vocabulary Tony said, and then said: "It can only be used after the secretion of male hormones."

"Why?" Kevin asked.

"Because I'm a girl." Daisy said, "I don't have a lot of testosterone."

"I'm a boy." Kevin said, "I can shave."

He reached out and took Tony's razor off the shelf.

"But you don't have a beard either." Daisy said.

The minion's skin is so smooth that a hair on it will slide off.

Isn't the purpose of adults shaving is to make the skin smooth?Minions already have such innate conditions, so they don't even need to shave.

And, like Daisy said, minions don't have beards either.

"But I'm a boy." Kevin said to Daisy.

In a blink of an eye, he saw himself in the mirror, his eyes lit up, he pointed to the top of his head and said, "This is also a beard."

If a person has a previous life, then the little yellow man may have been a computer worker in his previous life, and his hair is very thin. Fortunately, he looks very cute. Although he does not have the cuteness of a fluffy creature, he is also very pleasing to look at.

Each minion has a different amount of hair and a different hairstyle. The same thing is that they all have very little hair, which can be counted with the naked eye.

Kevin's hair grows in the middle of the top of his head. The roots are tall and straight, and they are a little long. It looks like a handful of dark and thin onions. Apart from that, no onions grow on other soil on the top of his head. .

Compared with the Mediterranean Sea, he should be regarded as the central island.

"That's hair," said Daisy, "not a beard."

"It's also possible to shave." Kevin held the razor and demonstrated it to Daisy, pulling the knife from the left side of the hair to the right, "Like this, Daisy..."

As soon as he finished "Qi", he saw Daisy's eyes widen suddenly.

Afterwards, Kevin also understood why Daisy's eyes were round, because in the next second, rain-like filaments fell in front of his eyes, but the rain was black, not wet, and the amount was still very small.

"Ah..." Daisy hesitated to speak, "Kevin..."

In fact, she didn't need to say it, Kevin also noticed it.

He found his head a little cold, but there was no wind in the room.

Kevin touched his head, not only his head was cold, but also his heart was half cold in an instant.

When he turned around again and looked in the mirror, his whole body was petrified. As soon as he gave it away, the razor fell off with a "snap" and disintegrated on the clean floor.

This afternoon, Tony returned home by car after work as agreed.

After entering the door, the old father did not receive the usual warm welcome. Daisy came out and stood in the corridor, but her complexion was as colorful as if a paint bottle had been poured down, full of all kinds of emotions.

"Why, aren't you happy to see me back?" Tony raised his hand to show his daughter the pizza he packed, "I brought you something delicious."

"Not unhappy, Dad." Daisy said to Tony.

"Then why do you look like that?" Tony asked.

Daisy rubbed the toes of her little feet on the ground, but still with her hands behind her back, she obediently walked up to her parents, and said seriously, "Dad, you said you have to admit your mistakes if you do something wrong, right?"

"Yes." Tony raised his eyebrows, "I said so."

"We just have to have the courage to admit mistakes." Daisy said, "If you are afraid of being criticized and lie, then there will be more mistakes."

Tony said, "Not bad."

He had already made up his mind, guessing that during his absence, the child must have gotten into trouble at home.

The father didn't speak harshly, but because he was interested in seeing Daisy's pious and repentant appearance, his eyes were more interesting, and he asked, "So do you have anything wrong to tell me?"

Daisy didn't explain it right away, but was still recalling what her father once said: "You still said that if you make a mistake, you must take the initiative to make up for it."

"Yes, yes, yes," Tony said, "Can you tell me what you did now, ma'am?"

Daisy ran into the house, took out a box, opened it to Tony, and said, "Your razor is broken, Dad."

She said: "Kevin just accidentally fell to the ground."

Tony looked at the disintegrated razor. It wasn't broken, but the head fell out, and the blade should have been blunted. He said calmly, "Okay."

He immediately discovered his blind spot: "Why did you come to apologize when Kevin broke something?"

Daisy didn't answer the question, and ran inside again, and took out another box: "This is for you, Dad."

The old father took the pizza in one hand, and opened the lid with the other free hand, only to find a long watermelon knife lying inside.

I bought this watermelon knife not long ago for cutting watermelon in summer.

Leaving aside what is going on with taking his own to pay for himself, Tony picked up the watermelon knife and dangled it away from his daughter: "Do you think this can replace my razor?"

"This is also a knife." Daisy glanced at her father and said softly.

"Yes, that's right." Tony took his time, "Not only can he shave, but he can also shave off my head, saving the effort of shaving for the next few decades."

Daisy bowed her head in shame.

Although the knife that Daisy compensated was not the one expected, but the child apologized so sincerely and knew how to make up for the mistake, Tony still expressed his gratitude and gently accepted the watermelon knife that belonged to him.

This knife is also good for cutting pizza.

"I have one more question." Tony asked after putting down the pizza, "Kevin broke my razor, why didn't he come and apologize?"

Daisy finally had an answer this time, sighed, and said worriedly: "Because he's a little bit bad now."

"Bad?" Tony wondered, "How bad?"

The head of the family followed in the footsteps of his daughter and went underground.

It was rare that the ground was so quiet, and all the little yellow men formed a circle, comforting Kevin in the center of the circle softly.

Tony looked intently, and saw Kevin sitting in the circle with his back facing this side, but even if he was facing him, Tony might not be able to see his face at once, because he wrapped himself in an Indian sari On the third floor and the third floor, the head is particularly tight, not to mention that the wind can't get in, even the hornets can't get in.

Kevin ignored everyone's comfort, and was holding a paper bag, crying sadly.

When Tony walked over, he heard him crying and muttering words.

"Audrey! Catherine! Angelina! Melissa! Samantha! Elizabeth..."

Tony looked strange and asked, "Who are these?"

Bob was underneath, gently tugging at his trouser legs, signaling not to be so loud, and gently answering for Kevin: "These are Kevin's hairs, each one has a name."

Bob wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, sad too: "They're all gone."

As he was talking, Kevin cried agitatedly, stood up, and the wrapped sari fell in response, and Tony saw his bald head under the light, which looked more and more eye-catching.

It is really shiny and can shine on people.

That's the price you pay for stealing a grown-up razor.

Tony could probably imagine the scene at the time of the incident, and sighed, "He's shaved now."

The old father was babbling, usually babbling is fine, but now babbling, although unintentional, is simply adding fuel to the fire, or it is not oil at all, but a bucket of water poured down, pouring Kevin's heart to the core cold.

Kevin cried even louder, raised his head and shouted to the ceiling: "Audrey! Catherine! Angelina! Melissa! Samantha! Elizabeth..."