[Comprehensive] Please call me Rain God

Steve felt that he had to teach Olivia a lesson.

This little guy is obviously bullying people because of everyone's love, because he can't care about her because he is young, so he bullies Hulk and Banner like this.

He also warned her countless times, but none of them worked.

Although Steve didn't want to use force to suppress Olivia, he had to do it now, even if it made her cry, he had to deal with her.

James and Tony saw Steve's gloomy face instantly, and they looked at each other, completely guessing what Steve wanted to do.

The two of them didn't intend to take care of this matter, after all, it's better to leave this kind of lesson to Steve, the 'father'.

"Walk."

His tone was serious. James and Tony had no idea what Olivia would encounter next. Tony even thought about whether to notify the meteorological department and let them report the news that there might be heavy rain in a while.

Hulk was gone, Olivia was rubbing her eyes looking for him all over the room, when she saw the elevator doors open, Steve and the others, and Hulk came in, she rushed over excitedly and wanted Steve to hug her .

But he didn't hug.

Even pushed her up a bit.

Olivia was a little puzzled, and made a small milky sound in doubt. She grabbed her clothes with her little hands, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in her heart.

"Who did it?"

Steve pointed at Hulk, frowning, very serious, he had never been this angry at Olivia.

Olivia trembled, she knew what Steve wanted to say, she bullied him just because this man never said that she was very nice to her every time, she just felt bullied him.

She never thought that she would be said by Steve.

Olivia pursed her mouth, trying to get into his arms, but he pushed her out again.

"Olivia, do you think it's right for you to do this?"

He pulled Hulk over and pointed to his hand, "I drew you like this, would you like it!"

He suddenly raised the volume, Olivia was startled, couldn't help but wince, but didn't dare to look up at Steve, she bit her lip and her eyes were red.

Steve knew that she was going to cry, but he didn't intend to comfort her. This child just owed a lesson. He used to take pity on her and dote on her everywhere. Even if he did some annoying things occasionally, he didn't say anything about her. But now this little guy is going too far.

"I'm asking you, are you willing!" Steve grabbed her arm and tapped on her arm, not very hard, but still left a few red marks. "I've told you several times, you can't bully adults, why didn't you listen?"

He grabbed it hard, and Olivia felt some pain, and muttered in a low voice, trying to pull her arm back, but Steve didn't let go.

Today, I have to teach her a lesson so that she can have a longer memory.

"Bucky, give me the pen."

He stretched out his hand to the side, "On the table."

It didn't occur to James that Steve wanted to do this, but he got it.

Without hesitation, he simply handed over the pen to Steve.

Olivia didn't know what he was going to do, she didn't understand until Steve drew a big X on her arm.

She screamed and pulled her arm even harder, but Steve held her so tightly that she couldn't pull it out. Olivia was so anxious that she was about to cry, but she could only watch Steve Tiff drew lines on her arm.

He even drew a line on her face.

The pens that Tony sold to Olivia are non-toxic, but they need to be wiped off with water.

How could Olivia have suffered such grievances, she cried out at that time, rubbing her eyes with one hand, and kept struggling to break free from Steve's grasp.

Steve didn't use much force, and slapped her butt lightly a few times, but he used a little force in the last blow.

He was so angry.

It hurt but it didn't hurt, but it was the first time she was treated like this, and she was naturally very unbalanced, wronged and scared, and she cried even more.

"Do you know what you did wrong?" He pulled her to his side, "Will you do it again next time? Do you still bully people!"

Olivia cried and shook her head, muttering that she was wrong, she was really scared this time.

"Okay Steve." James said softly, "As long as she knows she's wrong, don't talk about her."

Steve glanced at the little girl who was still crying, and sure enough, he let go. James and Tony still had things to deal with, so naturally they didn't stay in the hall, leaving only Olivia and Hulk.

"You go to Tony, there is a potion to wash it off."

His tone was very calm, he bypassed Olivia directly, and after talking to Hulk, he went directly to the kitchen to pour water for himself.

Olivia was crying all the time, and she thought Steve would pick her up and comfort her, but he didn't talk to her at all, which made her very sad.

Sobbing, she walked over to him, trying to reach out for a hug, but Steve ignored her, didn't even look at her.

Olivia was even more sad.

She ran in front of him, stretched out her hands to grab his clothes with great effort, jumped up in a hurry, whimpered in a crying voice and didn't know what to say.

"Dad...Dad..."

Steve was expressionless, "Daddy doesn't like disobedient children."

Olivia was heartbroken by his words, and sat on the ground and burst into tears. Steve really didn't try to coax her, even if he saw her cry so distressed, he would give her a hug. lesson.

Steve walked past her, completely ignoring her, and Olivia got up and followed behind him, choking with crying, just wanting to be hugged by him.

But he didn't.

Steve ignored her, it was useless for Olivia to cry, she choked up and curled up on the sofa, sobbing softly, with snot and tears on her little face, looking pitiful.

James felt a little distressed when he looked at it. He reached out to touch Olivia's head, but the little guy avoided it.

She sniffed and hugged herself, wiped her face casually a few times, and curled up on the sofa without moving.

Seeing Banner and Tony, she didn't say a word.

After dinner, Tony went to call her, but Olivia didn't move or make a sound, and Steve glanced at her.

"Don't worry about it, let her remember it long. If you don't eat this meal, no one will care about her next meal."

He said it confidently, and he didn't know who sneaked up to make milk powder for Olivia in the middle of the night, and even boiled an egg for her.

James frowned, the little guy was still young, he would starve if he didn't eat a meal, but Olivia was not in the mood at all, how could she continue to eat.

She curled up on the sofa limply, her eyes were red, it wasn't raining outside, it was just gloomy.

Olivia was terrified.

Dad just said that he doesn't like children who are not well-behaved. If she is not well-behaved, does it mean that Dad doesn't like her anymore.

When she thought about it, she became even more sad, tears began to flow down again, she choked up, her little hands tightly clutching the blanket that Tony put on her just now, Olivia was afraid that Steve would not want her anymore.

Toto meowed, jumped onto the sofa, lifted the cat's paw and patted the blanket lightly. Olivia showed her wet little face. She sniffed, put her arms around Toto, and choked up a few times.

Toto licked her face, then nestled beside her and grunted, trying to comfort the little girl.

But it doesn't seem to work.

Until everyone cleared the dining table and got ready to go to bed, Olivia was still nestled on the sofa, motionless.

Steve stood at the other end of the sofa and looked at the little girl curled up in the sofa. The little guy curled up pitifully, looking pitiful.

He also softened his heart, but he still wanted to teach Olivia a lesson.

"Are you hungry."

James sat over, gently pushed the little girl who was curled up on the sofa, and reached out to dig Olivia out of the blanket. The little girl's eyes were red and swollen, there were tears on her face, and she bit her lips tightly. of.

Olivia didn't say a word, lying in James' arms, arched, clutching his clothes with her little hands, neither crying nor making a sound.

"Eat or not?"

She remained silent.

James sighed softly, and patted her on the back lightly, "Then go and wash your face first, shall we?"

"……Um."

He didn't put Olivia down, carried her directly to Steve's room, bathed Olivia, changed into clean clothes, and put her on the big soft bed.

The three pen marks drawn by Steve on her body have not been washed off, and they look abnormally ugly on her white and tender arms.

Olivia didn't even want to look in the mirror, the one on her face was long and thick, she thought it was too ugly.

She huddled under the quilt without moving, but when she heard the doorbell, she shrank subconsciously. Olivia was terrified. She was really afraid that Steve would not want her.

"Okay, you go back to your room."

After Steve finished talking to James, he closed the door. He looked at the ball curled up on the bed, walked over and sat down.

Olivia curled herself up even tighter in fright.

The man lifted the quilt to reveal Olivia. She was startled, but she didn't dare to look at him.

Steve reached out to grab her and pulled the little girl up, but she couldn't break free from Steve, so she could only sit up with him, bowed her head and said nothing.

He held Olivia's slender arm and carefully looked at her wrist.

When he talked about her before, he held her wrist too tightly, leaving a circle of marks on her wrist.

"Are you hungry."

Steve's voice was very soft, he stretched out his hand to hug the little girl, hugged her, squeezed her limp little hand with his big hand, "Are you hungry?"

"It's not good...you can't eat it." Olivia's voice was soft and hoarse, she looked down at Steve's big hand, tears gathered again.

"You're wrong." Steve turned her around, pinched her chin and asked her, "Do you know what's wrong?"

Olivia didn't dare to look into Steve's eyes, but he pinched her jaw again and couldn't break free. She pursed her lips and nodded, tears streaming down her face.

"Bullying..." She imitated what Steve said in the beginning, "You can't... bully..."

"Then will you bully people next time?"

"No." She shook her head, but cried louder, "Oli, Oli is wrong, Oli is obedient, daddy don't want me..."

Steve was taken aback, he remembered that he didn't say that he didn't want Olivia anymore, "What?"

"Oli, Oli is not good..." She wiped her tears, "Daddy likes good children...Oli is not good...Dad doesn't like..."

Steve was very helpless, he hugged her and wiped her tears, "I didn't say I don't want you, I just want you to be good, everyone likes you very much, why do you insist on bullying?"

"I was wrong..." She kept talking, holding his clothes with her small hands, "Oli, be good..."

"I know, then you have to apologize to them tomorrow." He patted her arm and gently rubbed the reddish marks on her wrist, "You are obedient, obedient dad will like you."

"Then, don't you want me, dad." She looked at him in fear, "I..."

"I didn't say I don't want you." He kissed her cheek, "I just said you're not good."

"Then I'm good."

"Then Dad likes you." He squeezed her little hand, and before he could finish speaking, he heard a "goo~"

"Hungry?" He kissed her, "Shall we cook an egg?"

"Ah."

Steve put her down, boiled two eggs, cracked them with mayonnaise, put them in a slice of bread, sandwiched them, and cut them up.

I added some milk powder to feed the little girl well.

He took the potion and wiped the marks on her.

Olivia was a little sleepy when she was full, and she kept picking up Steve's clothes with her little hands, shaking from sleepiness, and even said that she would be good by picking up Steve's clothes.

He responded, and patted her lightly, thinking that Olivia should have a long memory this time.

But this time it worked really well.

On the first day, Olivia woke up with swollen eyes and apologized to Banner in a childlike voice. She couldn’t be more obedient and obedient. Old fathers who are used to Olivia doing everything in the world, seeing her like this, they Some are not used to it.