[Comprehensive] Please call me Rain God

"Wow!!!"

Olivia leaned against the window and kept looking out. It was a vast expanse of whiteness outside. Although it was very cold, she was still quite curious.

This is the first time she has seen snow.

Ever since Steve spoke harshly to her that time, Olivia has never bullied anyone again, and has returned to being a well-behaved and honest child.

Although she is occasionally mischievous.

For example, grabbing Hulk and begging him to let him take her out.

Hulk didn't dare. The only time he took her out, he caught the little girl with a cold.

Banner will not hide this time, but will join the little girl and play with the building blocks with her.

"All right."

Steve was arranging the little girl's winter clothes, and planned to take her out to the Avengers Building in a while. They had been back in Washington for a while.

"It's too cold, come here and get dressed."

The little girl only wore a long coat and pajamas, and looked out from the window sill. It was a bit cold, but Olivia still liked to watch it.

She has never seen snow.

In the base where Olivia was found, the date of the little girl’s birth was written on her file, and it happened to be on Christmas Eve. We had made an appointment before to spend Christmas together, and this time it happened to be for the little girl It's my birthday.

After that day, Olivia will be three years old.

Olivia didn't know her birthday at all, and no one in the base would celebrate her birthday at all.

Pepper bought her a brown-red cotton padded jacket with a brown-red suspender skirt of the same color inside, worn with a white bottoming shirt, and a pair of short boots.

Steve went to buy her a scarf, Olivia picked it out herself, a red scarf.

They were about to go out, but the little girl hadn't washed up yet. Steve came over and picked Olivia up, leaned over and kissed her face.

"Okay baby, it's time for you to wash up."

Olivia responded, twisted and got off him, and ran to wash up.

The almost three-year-old little guy has grown a lot, but he still looks like a small and fleshy man. He looks up and smiles at them, and his lethality is still so great.

Steve taught her how to brush her teeth, bought edible toothpaste, washed her face before changing her clothes.

There was still a while before going out, Steve made her a sandwich, and satisfied her to take her downstairs to play in the snow.

Olivia had never seen it before, screaming excitedly, stepping on it and jumping back and forth.

It was extremely cold outside, and Steve only let her play for a while, in case she got sick from the cold.

Olivia's little face was flushed from the cold, and she refused to be hugged by Steve, and stepped on the snow with great interest, overjoyed.

But soon she quit.

it's too cold.

She nestled in Steve's arms tremblingly. The man unzipped his cotton coat, brought Olivia inside, wrapped her tightly with his scarf, stretched out his hand to close the car window, and put his arms around her. .

Olivia's little hands were cold from the cold, and she squeezed into Steve's arms hard, her little face pressed against his face, rubbing against him back and forth, her little hands were cold and stuffed in along his clothes.

Steve's body temperature was very high. He took off Olivia's coat, hugged her again, and put the coat on her, which was much warmer than before.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to arrive, but Olivia fell asleep in the car.

When she opened her eyes, she was already in the building.

Toto squatted beside her bed and kept staring at her. When he saw her eyes open, he arched over in a childish voice, meowing.

It licked Olivia's face, threw the little girl I was sitting up on the bed, and arched her hard.

Olivia was tickled by it, and she hid while laughing.

She was relieved when Steve came in and picked Toto up.

With a powdery sleep face, she got up from the bed, stepped on the soft bed, straightened her skirt a few times, threw herself into Steve's arms with a smile, imitated Toto's appearance, and rubbed him vigorously.

"Okay, okay," Steve rubbed her curly hair, put Toto down, helped Olivia tidy her hair, and simply tied a small braid, and dragged her to the hall.

The lobby of the mansion has changed a bit, adding a fireplace.

The little girl tilted her head curiously, and when she saw Tony and James, she screamed excitedly, and rushed over to call 'Ma Ma'.

When the two of them didn't hear Olivia call that, they were quite happy to see her, but hearing her call that...

"Again, don't call me mom."

Tony pinched her little face, narrowed his eyes and warned her, "You can call me Tony or Dad."

Hearing what he said, Steve couldn't help raising his eyebrows. This guy has always been bitter about Olivia calling him daddy, and he doesn't think much about it.

But looking at Tony's expression now, it's really interesting.

"Oli, it's better to call him Nini." He twitched the corner of his mouth, put his big hand on the top of the little girl's head, and stroked it lightly, "I think he will be happier this way."

"Old Popsicle, you...!"

Olivia blinked, her gaze shifted from Steve's face to Tony's, and as expected, she called him 'Nini' after hearing her father's words.

This made Tony very upset, he also wanted to hear Olivia call him dad softly! ! !

Olivia finished flirting with the two of them, and turned to find Banner in the kitchen. She called 'Uncle Nana' in a childish voice, and was picked up and kissed by him, and even fed her a biscuit. .

With food, Olivia no longer cared about these old fathers, and ran to the cool mat with a few books in her arms, flipping through them casually.

She couldn't read it at all.

It's just looking at the paintings on it, looking fresh.

Steve was thinking about whether to send Olivia to kindergarten, but the idea was dismissed after a long time.

Olivia is not the same as normal children, and Steve is always worried about whether Olivia will be bullied in the kindergarten, what if a man feels bad for the little girl? ? ? ?

He had completely forgotten how Olivia bit Hulk so loudly.

Of course, not only Steve thought so, but the old fathers also thought so.

The combined IQ of the few of them can beat countless scholars, more than enough to teach a child, okay?

What kind of kindergarten, what kind of elementary school and middle school.

MMP, what if my girl is missed by some brats? ? ?

Thinking of this, the old fathers were inexplicably angry.

My little cabbage can't be easily beaten by others.

But they had been guarding against the wild men outside, but they never expected that the one who pried the corner of the wall in the end was someone beside them.

In the end, I never expected that the people around me did it in the end! ! !

They still can't think of it now, after all, there are still more than ten years.

Olivia is only three years old, and I don't know how these guys suddenly thought of so much.

The little girl ate the biscuits in small bites, and when she was thirsty, she went to look for her own sippy cup in the bag Steve brought.

There is no water in it.

She rattled towards James, wanting the man to pour her some water.

There was water in the jug, just right for her to drink.

But it was a little hot, so he turned it out, shook it for a long time and felt that it was cold, so he drank a little and tried it.

James tried several times before handing it to Olivia without burning his mouth at all.

Olivia was gurgling while holding the sip cup, staring curiously at the fireplace with puffed cheeks.

"Are you hungry?"

James squatted down and hugged the little girl who was obviously fatter than before, and couldn't help but kiss her white, tender and chubby face, "Do you want some snacks?"

When she heard that there was something to eat, of course Olivia wanted to eat it.

She turned her feet and watched eagerly as James took a plastic plate and took out some apple crisps from the wooden basket beside him.

This was baked before Olivia came.

Sweet and sour, sweet and crunchy, Olivia especially likes to eat this kind of food.

She was so happy that she grabbed James' pants, leaned over and kissed him several times, and then ran to a small sofa next to the fireplace with the plate in her arms.

"You can't touch it, you know?"

James pointed to the fireplace, "It will hurt, Ollie, what do you say if you get hurt?"

Olivia immediately clutched her chest in fear, "It hurts, I still need an injection."

"Yeah, so you want to touch?"

"Don't touch it!" She shook her head vigorously, clutching her clothes with her small hands, trying to hide, "Oli be good."

"very good."

Satisfied, he rubbed Olivia's head, put her on the sofa, and put the plate on the small table, "Eat less, we will eat meat at night."

"Okay, okay."

She was grinning.

Toto came out of the room, catwalked towards Olivia, jumped beside her, and watched her lie, curled up.

Olivia had just picked up the prepared apple chunks, so she naturally began to feed the cat while eating them.

One person and one cat ate some fresh apples, and Toto licked his mouth, began to wash his face, and lay on Olivia's lap with his belly exposed, begging her to touch it.

Of course the little girl would touch it.

Olivia rubbed it for a long time, and felt a little sleepy again. The temperature rose, and she just ate something, even though she just woke up, she felt sleepy again.

She curled up on the sofa with Toto in her arms and closed her eyes to rest and warm herself by the fire.

When they got ready for dinner, they saw Olivia and Toto sleeping soundly.

The poses are all the same.

After a while before dinner, Steve woke up the little girl. Olivia rubbed her eyes in a daze, and leaned against Steve's arms, completely unaware that she was covered by his head What are you wearing.

When she was carried on the table, she saw a small cake in the middle of the table.

The ones above are number candles.

Olivia is still a real number, Steve has taught her to count from one to ten, and also taught her how to write.

She is very smart, of course she can write, and she understands what it means.

But she still didn't know what it was all about.

She tilted her head, pointed at the candle and called, "Three?"

"Correct."

Natasha pinched her face, "Our little baby is three years old today, happy birthday to you."

Olivia had no idea what 'birthday' meant, it was her first birthday.

Before Steve came here, he didn't tell Olivia that she celebrated her birthday today. Even if he did, Olivia didn't know what it was about, so of course she would forget it and wouldn't care.

So they planned to tell Olivia when the two of them arrived.

She turned to look at Steve, the man nodded and chuckled, and leaned over to kiss her cheek.

"Happy birthday, Ollie."