The little girl didn't sleep honestly, and she didn't seem to be sleepy at all now. She was poking out her little butt and fiddled with a few building blocks that Steve brought in at random, and occasionally made a few doubtful titters. sound.

Steve was leaning against the head of the bed, reading with a book in his hand, occasionally distracted to see if the child had climbed over the edge of the bed, she was sometimes unstable and might fall at any moment.

"Okay, Ollie." Steve took the warm bottle aside, "You should go to bed."

"not sleepy."

Olivia held two building blocks in both hands, tilted her head and pouted, "I don't want to sleep."

"But it's time for you to go to bed." Steve put down his book, put the bookmark in between, and stretched out his hand to drag the girl over. "It's already ten o'clock."

Olivia and Tony are usually willful, but she seems to be very obedient to Steve. Even if she doesn't want to, she still curls her lips, puts the building blocks in his palm one by one, and obediently lies on the beside him.

Holding the bottle by himself, he drank it in small sips.

The girl who said she was not sleepy just now gagged her mouth and curled up into a ball, then started to fight her eyelids, barely drank all the milk and turned over, smashed her mouth and closed her eyes.

Steve chuckled, carefully picked up the sleepy girl, put her under the quilt, and stroked her curly hair again.

The little girl babbled and groaned a few times, and fell asleep by herself without being coaxed at all.

Perhaps it is the nature of children. A large part of children will sing and dance before going to bed at night, and they will not want to toss their parents.

Olivia has retained this nature very well.

She sang and danced almost every night without going to bed. Steve and Tony didn't think it would be very tiring, but it was impossible for the child to sleep too late.

They tried everything, but the little girl just wouldn't sleep.

But I didn't dare to tell her that she was crying, and the people of New York would be in trouble again.

Since the inexplicable tsunami happened last time, Jarvis found that the life jackets for swimming rings were particularly good, and the price had been doubled several times.

... I don't know whether to complain about whether this child has stimulated economic development or what.

Moreover, such a large amount of rainfall during this period has also made small merchants who bought umbrellas a windfall.

After all, the weather forecast is not accurate. Who knows when it will rain suddenly, small merchants who buy umbrellas can come out and sell them at any time, and they can make a lot of money.

Tony glanced at the little girl who was looking at the night scene through the glass, and then looked at the time.

Going to bed later today than yesterday.

It is already eleven o'clock, but the little guy is still not sleepy at all, and he is not sleepy at all after breastfeeding.

Tony began to think about how to get her to go to bed earlier.

Steve has something to do tomorrow, and this little guy wants to live with him, and he doesn't know why.

Natasha, who was in good condition, refused to live with her and insisted on running over to sleep with him. Tony yelled at the little girl who was still lying on the glass and couldn't get up.

Who knows that people simply ignore him.

Tony was starting to miss the kid being scared of him in the first place.

No matter how timidly he played with the little girl, he would obediently lie in her arms.

How can I be so presumptuous now.

He sighed, walked over to forcefully hug the little guy, and looked at Olivia seriously.

Olivia also seemed to know that he was angry, so she naturally lay down in his arms obediently and remained still.

But after turning off the light, the girl tossed and turned on the bed, and didn't fall asleep until early morning.

This state lasted for several days.

Until one day, Tony thought of a way.

It would be good if he got up earlier in the morning to wake up the little girl.

Olivia was woken up by him before she had gotten enough sleep. At this moment, she was moaning aggrievedly and stretching out her chubby hand to rub her eyes.

But Tony refused.

He carried her to the bathroom to wash her face, and thoroughly woke her up with water. When she was supposed to take a nap at noon, she asked Natasha to take her to a nearby park. Of course, the little girl was excited when she went out for the first time.

I was so excited that I didn't want to sleep at all.

It was not eight o'clock after dinner, and the child was so sleepy that he kept shaking and crawling on top of Tony, lying on his chest and closing his eyes to fall asleep.

But Tony wouldn't let her sleep, and woke her up before she fell asleep. The little girl whimpered aggrieved and burst into tears.

She was forced to develop this good habit of going to bed early and getting up early, which made Olivia cry all day long, and the people of New York seemed to be getting used to the moderate rain at [-] o'clock in the morning without warning.

The duration is not long, about 15 minutes at most, and 5 minutes for Xiaoye San.

The same goes for eight o'clock in the evening.

However, most of the people were already watching TV at home, and not many were affected by the sudden rain.

All of a sudden, this state made the umbrella sellers make a small fortune.

This state has been tossing until Steve came back from the outside.

Olivia hadn't seen Steve for a long time, and when she saw him come back, she ran over to beg for a hug, babbling and inarticulately accusing Tony of bullying her badly during this time.

Steve knew what Tony was doing during this time, and at first he disagreed, the girl was still young, and this kind of state of staying up all night, singing and dancing, was really normal for such an old child.

But he also knew that he had to teach her a lesson, although this method was not very good.

But in the end, Steve was still quite curious about whether the method Tony thought of was feasible, and whether this method would work for Olivia.

How did Olivia know that Steve, who she had been longing for to come back, was not united with her, but turned from rejecting him at the beginning to supporting Tony.

At this time, she kissed him with a slobbering face, and her soft and fleshy body was stuck in his arms, completely ignoring Tony who didn't let her get enough sleep these days.

No matter how Tony stretched out his hand to poke her soft waist, Olivia just twisted her body and moaned a few times, lying on Steve's shoulder, motionless, completely ignoring Tony's claws.

Don't even look at Tony.

Steve patted her a few times, and finally let the little guy come down from his arms, and Olivia was also quite small and arrogant, leaning her neck up and snorting coldly at Tony.

The little butcher grabbed a handful of blueberries and delivered them to Steve, even feeding them to him one by one.

"It's too much."

Tony snorted softly and checked the time.

It's time to accept the results.

As the saying goes, it takes 21 days to form a good habit.

And that seems to be the case.

21 days ago, Olivia, who was singing and dancing every day, would fall asleep in the early hours of the morning, but now she is so sleepy at eight o'clock.

And after Tony lasted for 21 days, he no longer bothered her to get enough sleep.

The little girl has been forced to develop the habit of getting up at seven o'clock and going to bed at eight o'clock in the evening.

The two of them just wanted to accept this kind of result, so they stayed in the living room and fiddled with their own things, completely ignoring the sleepy Olivia.

For the sake of the result, they would take the child back to the room to sleep at eight o'clock.

There was prepared milk on the small table. Olivia walked around the two of them several times, shaking sleepily, but the two of them didn't pay attention to her at all. Olivia stood angrily. Between the two of them, there was a scream.

The two of them glanced at her at the same time, wondering what to do with their heads down.

Olivia: ...

Furious, she took her own bottle and reached out to tug on Steve's clothes, her voice was milky and clear.

"go to bed!"

Steve and Tony looked at each other, and then at Olivia together.

The little girl pursed her lips and frowned, while Xiaopang put her arms around the bottle, "Sleepy! Go to sleep!"

"Isn't it time yet?" Tony teased her deliberately, "Don't you like to play until eleven o'clock."

"No!" She shook her head vigorously, reaching out to grab Steve, "Sleepy!!!"

"It seems that it has really formed a good habit."

Steve chuckled, and was dragged back to the room by the little girl, this time he really didn't have to worry at all.

Olivia threw the baby bottle on the bed by herself, climbed onto the bed with her short legs, kicked off her little shoes, got into the bed obediently, took the baby bottle and stuffed it into her mouth automatically, curled up into a ball and gurgled with her eyes closed Gulp drinking milk.

This time it was really easy.

When Steve changed his clothes, he heard the little girl curled up on the bed breathing steadily, apparently asleep.

He walked over to take the baby bottle in her hand, took a moist handkerchief and wiped her little mouth, turned off the light in the room by himself, turned on a warm yellow desk lamp, and went to take a bath by himself.

When she came back, the little girl had already lifted the quilt from the heat, and she was lying in the middle of the big bed, her white and tender little face was powdered in sleep, her little mouth was slightly pouted, and there was a pleasant smell all over her body. Milky smell.

He dried her hair before turning her over, and put a thin quilt on her stomach. Olivia moved her body, turned over and curled up into a ball, and let out a sigh of relief.

Seems to be in a deep sleep.

Steve still remembers how the child was singing and dancing around the room without sleeping at night before he was half a month old.

Unexpectedly, he was pulled back by Tony like this.

He turned off the lamp, and just laying down, the little girl next to him was grunting in his arms, holding his clothes with her little hands, and rubbing her face against him.

Seems to be quite dependent on him.

Steve smoothed her somewhat damp hair, and heard Olivia raving.

Very milky and light.

"...Steve..."

Before he left, she couldn't fully pronounce his name.

Steve couldn't help showing a smile on his face. For the first time, he leaned close to her little face and kissed on the tender skin.

"Good night, Ollie."

The author has something to say:

Hmm... how should I put it, anyway, let’s all wait for the result. If the result comes out and I’m not allowed to write it, I’ll try to revise this article and change it to a DC article. The content will not change much, but The characters and plot direction will change.

I just don’t know if the little angels will like this _(:3」∠)_

If you don't like it, I can enclose myself, and I will write two copies for everyone to watch?Same as DC, an original _(:3」∠)_

Of course, if there is nothing to write, then I will seriously write to the end.

So everyone, don't give up on me! ! ! QQ

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