[Comprehensive] Please call me Rain God

"Say one more word and let me hear."

Tony poked her cheek, the little guy in Steve's arms avoided him desperately, even raised his hand to cover his little face to avoid him, the little guy's voice was soft, hoarse after crying, soft The little voice sounds cute.

But no matter how Tony poked her cheek or touched her, the girl kept her mouth shut and remained silent.

Tony was very dissatisfied with this, and stretched out his hand to pull her cheek. He exerted a little force, and the little guy's eyes were red, and he pursed his mouth and remained silent.

Steve glanced at him several times, but he didn't let go.

Tony looked at her, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her under her armpit to hug her up. The soft body in his hand became stiff instantly, and he held her tightly with his little hand, not daring to move.

This is really fun.

After teasing Tony for a while, he lost interest. He greeted Steve and returned to his studio. After he disappeared from the little girl's sight, Steve clearly felt that she let out a sigh of relief.

This made him chuckle.

"He's not a bad guy, he just likes to tease you. Tony doesn't mean anything bad." He took out a piece of paper and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Are you hungry? Shall we have some oatmeal?"

She nodded, crawled out of his arms, climbed down from the sofa, and looked up at him.

Steve reached out to grab her limp little hand and led her to the kitchen.

The little girl was very obedient, and obediently stood beside him waiting for him to finish cooking the oatmeal, then followed him to the living room.

The oatmeal had just been cooked and was still warm, but she seemed famished. Steve had put some milk in it when he cooked it, and it smelled delicious.

Since the girl was brought back by them, she has been taking nutrient solution, no matter what she is given, she will not eat anything, and now she is afraid that she trusts Steve, so she is willing to eat what he gives her.

She stared at the bowl in Steve's hand eagerly, and tried to see it with her feet on her feet. She leaned against his side with her soft little body, her little stomach growling.

"Hungry?"

"…Um."

The little girl's milk voice sounds very pleasant, this child is well-behaved, and Steve also likes it, but he has more pity than liking, she looks so young, and Steve doesn't intend to let her eat by herself.

He put it near his mouth and blew gently, then fed it to her.

The little girl opened her mouth to hold the spoon, her cheeks were bulging, and a few pieces of oatmeal stuck to her pink and tender mouth. After swallowing, she raised her head and waited for another bite.

Steve didn't cook much, just a small bowl, her stomach is small, and she can't eat much at this time.

After eating up the small bowl, she licked her lips and looked up at him blankly, and Steve felt a little embarrassed when she looked at him with longing eyes.

"We can only eat this, we can still eat it at night."

She frowned and nodded slightly.

Since she came, the butler has ordered some children's products, such as feeding bottles.

She only ate a little oatmeal, and her stomach should not be very full. Steve filled her with a little milk powder and handed it to her.

But the girl didn't seem to know how to eat this.

She looked up at him.

This surprised Steve a little.

"Aren't they going to feed you this?" Steve pointed at the bottle, and the little girl looked blank. Seeing her like this, Steve finally understood.

He has some things to discuss with others.

His face changed, which made the girl think that something happened. She lowered her head slightly and looked at him timidly, her little hands no longer dared to hold him tightly.

Steve stroked her hair, leaned over and picked her up, went to her previous bedroom, and coaxed her to drink Nai.

Maybe it's instinct.

Almost immediately she understood what it was for.

After eating, she felt a little sleepy, she turned over in a daze and curled herself up into a ball, Steve put a quilt on her stomach, and then left.

"what happened?"

"That child has never eaten milk powder since childhood."

Steve frowned, and sure enough the other Avengers on the opposite side were very surprised by this, "It should be like this. Her old file says that she has been injected with nutrient solution or fed some nutrient cream since she was born."

"No wonder she's so thin," Tony touched his chin. He still remembered how light the little girl was when he picked her up just now.

"What's her name?"

"It's been so long since you brought her back, yet you don't even know her name?" Natasha looked at Steve in surprise, "How did you become a daddy?"

Steve glanced at her and said nothing.

"According to the information, her name is Olivia." Tony raised his chin, indicating to the housekeeper that they had found the destroyed paper document. This document was one of the documents they recovered, and most of the documents There is no way to recover. "I don't know the name of the mother or the name of the father. I only know that she was born in that base, and she was used as an experiment after she was born."

"Or." There was no smile on Tony's face, "born as an experiment."

The little girl didn't see Steve after waking up, and went back to this strange room again, moaning and crying, she didn't sleep very comfortably, of course she was going to cry.

How did Steve and the others know that it was cloudy again outside the window, and it was raining lightly. Tony had already complained about the recent weather to the extreme, rolled his eyes towards the sky and asked Jarvis to block the sound of the rain.

"Mr. Rogers, Miss Olivia is awake," the housekeeper released the room monitor, and the little girl was crying at the foot of the bed. "But she seems a little scared."

"I see."

"I'll go with you." Natasha put down the weapon hanging on her waist, "wait for me."

"what are you going to do?"

"Of course it's a change of clothes."

Natasha had just returned from her mission, and she was still wearing that tight battle suit. Wearing this suit probably would have scared that little guy.

Steve waited for her for a while, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, he was afraid that the girl would be frightened by the thunder, so he hurried to go first.

As soon as the door was opened, the little girl was curled up in the corner and was crying. Seeing him coming, she staggered towards him, hugged his legs and tried her best to climb up.

He leaned over and picked her up, coaxing her softly, maybe the girl had already trusted him a lot, after Steve didn't coax her for a long time, the child stopped crying, nestled in his arms obediently, motionless, occasionally sobbing .

Natasha changed into a comfortable dress, and when she walked over, she saw Steve coaxing the girl in his arms.

Steve was very surprised, he had never seen their black widow wearing such a girly and fresh skirt.

His eyes were too easy to distinguish, Natasha couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and moved closer to the girl, "Hello, Olivia."

Although she was small, at least she knew what her name was. She poked her head out of Steve's arms, and looked at her timidly with her tender emerald eyes, obviously a little scared.

But maybe it was her instinct to be closer to women, Natasha didn't take much time to win the little girl's heart.

She held Olivia in her arms contentedly, and kissed her baby-fat cheeks, an intimate gesture that Steve couldn't do.

Olivia seemed to like her doing this kind of action very much, but when Natasha touched her, she still subconsciously avoided it.

She seemed to like Steve more than Natasha.

With Steve by her side, Olivia can play as much as she wants in Natasha's arms, but as long as Steve moves, she will turn her head to look at him.

Afraid that he would leave.

"This child is very dependent on you." Natasha gathered her dark brown curly hair, tied the thin hair rope around her wrist to the nape of her neck, and only made a small braid. She turned her around , fiddled with her slightly long bangs and sideburns, leaned over and kissed her fair and tender little face again. "So cute."

When she praised her, Olivia smiled at that moment, buried her head in her arms with some embarrassment, and grabbed her dress with her little hands.

Natasha put her hand under her armpit, and easily hugged the girl. She lifted her up to the level of her eyes, and met her beautiful emerald pupils, only to feel that her pupils were clear and bright.

"It's really cute."

"It's cute and you keep it."

Tony leaned against the door, and Natasha sensitively felt the girl in her arms tremble a little when she heard his voice.

She looked at the girl suspiciously, feeling a little strange.

"Tony teased her earlier and made her cry."

Steve gave Tony a sideways look, signaling him to stop teasing her. The little guy saw him walking this way, and turned to look at Steve, with a look of anxiety flashing across his little face.

More than anxious.

She rarely opened her mouth.

"No!" Her small face turned red, her small body struggled in Natasha's arms, and she stretched out her short arms towards Steve, "Hug!"

Why is she so afraid of Tony?

But Tony was really just teasing her.

Who knew her reaction would be so big.

Steve was very helpless, the little guy was afraid of this, so he walked over to hug her, but Tony suddenly rushed over and snatched Ariana from Natasha's arms.

Tony felt that the girl in his arms suddenly became stiff and did not dare to move. She pursed her mouth and looked up at him timidly, her little hands clenched tightly.

She is afraid.

The housekeeper told him before that children would prefer some stimulating activities.

for example:

Toss high.

This little guy is so afraid of him now, if he gets high for her, will she like him a little bit?

Tony thought for a moment, holding her up high.

Olivia was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the man's beautiful pupils, but she hadn't reacted yet.

When he felt himself suddenly falling and suddenly being thrown high, the fear of sudden weightlessness completely swept the young baby.

The sudden terrified cry completely shattered Tony's previous fantasy.

Olivia was so frightened that she curled up and cried, and the sudden thunderstorm was even more terrifying.

It's just a magical sound.

"Tony!"