[Comprehensive] Please call me Rain God

"You bite me!"

Olivia hid in Steve's arms in fear, looked at Tony timidly, silently hid her little hands back, Banner suppressed a smile and put medicine on Tony's fingers.

Tony gritted his teeth angrily.

This kid is a dog.

Why bite so hard!

He eats with his hands! ! !

Olivia bit hard, directly leaving a small wound on Tony.

The wound was not big, but it was bleeding profusely, which surprised them.

When Steve and the others came following the screams, they were blindsided.

The little girl was also confused.

There was still blood on her lips, and her small hands were tightly holding Tony's arm, her face full of bewilderment.

When she saw Tony's ferocious face, she fell down from the sofa in fright and ran towards Steve in a staggered manner.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry."

Steve poked the little girl leaning on his lap, the little guy bit his lip and looked up at him, obviously a little scared, Steve raised his chin towards Tony, motioning her to admit his mistake.

Olivia hesitated for a moment, then moved towards Tony, timidly and softly, "I'm sorry."

This little milk voice is really a good medicine to soothe the wounded soul.

Seeing that the man was still pursing his lips, Olivia was a little scared, and held the man's big hand that had just been bandaged with her trembling little hand.

The small mouth leaned over and blew gently.

"The pain is gone!"

Tony was taken aback by this childish and cute words, which he had never heard since he was three years old.

Hearing it again, it was actually from the mouth of this soft and sticky little guy, unexpectedly it feels good?

Tony couldn't help ticking his face, and raised his other hand to poke her little face, "Are you a dog? Why bite people?"

Olivia slightly raised her head and pursed her lips. Seeing that his face had improved, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Dreaming."

"What did you dream about?"

"Chicken legs!" Olivia stretched out her short arms and drew a size in the air, her little face was slightly red. "Fragrant and delicious!"

"...And then you bit me?"

Tony gritted his teeth, and the heart that had been comforted by her just now seemed to be burning with anger again. Seeing that he seemed to be angry again, Olivia hurriedly ran towards Steve with her short legs, and buried her head in his chest They stopped moving.

Steve touched her soft hair and asked her softly.

"Are you hungry?"

As soon as the words fell, the little girl's stomach protested. She blinked and nodded in his arms, obviously hungry.

In the past few days, she has started to eat, and her stomach is not as fragile as before, but the food for her is still quite light.

"what do you want to eat?"

"……drumstick."

She swallowed, "I want to eat."

"Then when was the last time you got it?"

Olivia frowned and thought about it carefully, then shook her head. "Phuket Island."

Steve patted her head lovingly, "We will eat chicken legs at that time."

The little girl can't eat too greasy food, and the chicken legs are just stewed with some spices for her. The soup is very clear, and the high soup can make her drink less to nourish her body.

Olivia's staple food is still mushy, but these days, she can eat some bread and rice.

She doesn't know how to use a spoon, and in that darkened base, no one will treat her well enough to feed her, even just a nutrient solution is pretty good.

Everything about this child has to be taught step by step, and this kind of teaching can only be handed over to Steve. Now Tony really wants to teach Olivia a lesson by grabbing her little face.

Steve cooked a chicken leg and put it on a small plate for her. He cut a piece of chicken and blew it to his mouth, intending to feed her.

But Olivia looked at the chicken legs on the plate suspiciously.

"Big!"

"what?"

"It's so big!" She blinked, "Big!"

Steve was stunned and didn't realize it, but Barton understood, "It's bigger than what you ate before?"

"Ok!"

"Then how much did you eat before?"

The little girl tilted her head, looked around and suddenly saw the bone in Bruce Banner's hand. She ran over and pointed at it, "This one!"

Steve and Button looked at each other, inexplicably feeling sorry for the girl.

The experimenter actually gave her the bones after eating, and put them under confinement, which was all for them.

Steve put the chicken thigh meat to her mouth, "If you like it, can we eat it tomorrow?"

She couldn't finish a whole chicken leg, but Steve only fed her half of it, and then fed her some dazed food soaked in broth. The girl who was full took a sippy cup and drank water by herself. .

His eyes were still on the half-eaten chicken legs.

"The rest, shall we have dinner tonight?"

Olivia looked up at Steve, nodded, and obediently climbed onto the sofa, gulping down water.

She was in a good mood, and the weather outside was fine. Except for the fact that she was taken aback by his expression when she bit Tony, and it was a little dark outside, everything else was fine.

The Avengers also feel as if something is slightly off.

It's always raining, is it because some organization has done something bad?

Thinking of this possibility, the Avengers started to get busy again, and Olivia could only stay in the building by herself.

She doesn't trust anyone except the Avengers, and stays in a corner all day without saying a word, no matter who hands her anything, she doesn't accept it.

Her only joy every day was waiting for them all to come back.

Like a little pet waiting for its owner to come home, she watched them get out of the elevator, ran over with a smile and hugged Steve's calf, and smiled with her head up.

This appearance can really dissipate their fatigue.

"Olly, it's time to eat."

Now when it comes to eating, Olivia is the most active.

She obediently asked Natasha to wash her little face, and ran to the dining table wearing a new flower dress that the woman bought her, and looked at the table with her feet up.

I kept swallowing my saliva.

"Why are you so greedy?" Steve patted her on the head, leaning over and chuckling. "Good morning Ollie."

The little girl tilted her head and grinned, "Morning!"

Breakfast was toast, scrambled eggs, and crispy bacon. Olivia sipped milk from her sippy cup, and stuffed the slices of bread on the plate into her mouth with her little hands.

She was just over two years old, and she got all over her body after eating normally.

But she saves food.

She would grab the food she got on her body and stuff it into her mouth again.

Maybe it has something to do with her being hungry for a long time in the laboratory.

Steve wiped her hands, wiped her face, and undid her disposable bag, and the little girl was clean again.

There was still some milk left in the cup, and she held the cup and drank it in small sips. Her emerald pupils rolled round and round, looking quite clever.

Steve made her a dessert, a small pudding.

She likes to eat very much.

As soon as she saw Steve take out the pudding, she babbled. Her vocabulary was limited, but she could understand what they said, but they couldn't understand her babbled explanation at all. .

"Olly, tell me." He pointed to the pudding in his hand. "pudding."

"Ah no... ah..."

She opened her mouth and tried to say, "Boo... pudding."

"Smart." He fed her. "Go on, Steve."

"S...fu." Olivia didn't know how to make this sound.Opening his mouth, he was a little dazed, "Te...s"

This is a little difficult, the little guy didn't say it, he looked at him pitifully with his mouth pursed, and then glanced at Pudding again.

want to eat.

This little figure is really interesting.

Steve fed her a mouthful, "You have to learn."

The pudding was very small, and it was just right for her to eat. When he was full, Steve took her out of the baby booth, and the little guy ran to the living room with a thump, and sat on the floor on the bed. On the cool pad, he was fiddling with the building blocks that Tony had Jarvis order.

Olivia is not very good at playing, she can only knock together one by one, and she will giggle.

The white and tender little face finally became a little fleshier. When Natasha bathed her, she also found that she had gained a little weight, at least her ribs were not clearly defined.

"Are you sure you want to raise her?" Natasha blinked, "Aren't you going to find her a foster family?"

She is still young, find a foster family, and when she grows up, she will forget what happened when she was a child.

"No." Steve shook his head. "She won't be happy."

The little girl ran towards Steve with a strawberry in her hand. Natasha put a braid on her curly hair in the morning, and it curled up.

With the small movements of her running, the little braids rise and fall with her movements, looking cute.

Olivia leaned against him with a smile and handed him the strawberry.

"Look, I can't bear it either." Steve patted her head, took the strawberries and thanked her, watching her twist her little butt and run back to knelt and play with building blocks, she looked very cute.

"It seems that our captain wants to be a baby daddy." Tony leaned back, crossed his arms and looked at the little girl who was playing with building blocks with her back turned to him. "Then keep it for raising. Her various test results are not over yet."

"Jarvis said just now that her destroyed experimental records in the laboratory have begun to be recovered, and the results will be available in a while."

"Then are you going to the meeting room now?"

"Yes." Tony raised his chin in Olivia's direction, "Take her with you, so she won't have to cry when she can't find it."

……

"Jarvis, what did you just say?"

Tony looked blank, "You're repeating yourself."

Steve and the others also looked sluggish. They had no idea that the bastard they had been looking for, causing the rain in Manhattan, New York, was in their building.

And it's still that child who smells like milk? ? ?

The few of them couldn't help but look at the little girl lying on the table in the conference room playing with toys, and they couldn't believe it.

"Sir, it's Miss Olivia." Jarvis repeated, "She caused the rainfall in Manhattan, New York to increase sharply during this period."

"...Moreover, she still seems to be a mutant."

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