[Comprehensive] Please call me Rain God

Tony felt that he was exuding a smell all day today.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the sleeping girl curled up beside him, wishing he could wake her up by pulling her little face.

After Natasha bathed her, she didn't wear a diaper, she was wearing a skirt anyway.

Besides, no one thought that the girl had pissed.

Obviously, when she was taking a shower just now, she urinated once.

Natasha held back her smile and washed the drowsy little girl again. This time she put on diapers and changed into a white skirt with pink patterns, and carried her out. .

She was looking for Steve in a daze, lying in his arms and twisting, muttering a few vague words.

'hard'.

Tony's face darkened in an instant, wishing he could wake the girl up.

The little bastard pissed on him and didn't say anything, why do you still think he's fat? ? ?

Tony snorted coldly and washed himself five or six times. He felt that there was no smell at all, so he came out of the bathroom.

But no matter how he felt, there was still a feeling.

The smell has been with him, and has not gone far. He looked at the girl who was curled up in Steve's arms and was not sleeping well.

"She seems to be hungry." Steve could feel her rubbing against his chest almost subconsciously, and the little girl groaned a few times, frowning and moaning.

"Didn't she just drink a full stomach of water, why is she hungry again?"

"It's common for children to digest quickly." Barton filled Olivia with milk powder very skillfully, and when he looked up and saw everyone's inquiring eyes, he smiled awkwardly. "I helped take care of the children when I was on a mission before, so I know a little bit."

With her back turned to them, Natasha couldn't help laughing out loud. Several big men are studying how to raise children. This is really...

Hahahahahahahahahahaha.

Steve put Olivia on the sofa and fed the milk. The little guy hugged the bottle tightly almost subconsciously, turned over and gurgled and drank. They were well fed.

There were still some bruises on the short legs, and it looked very scary when they spread out. After drinking all the milk powder, she curled her mouth into a ball and slept soundly.

Olivia sleeps in a good position, and she won't worry about her falling off the sofa at all. Steve put several soft pillows on the ground, in case she falls and falls.

It's going to rain again outside.

Tony didn't have any job, so he was drinking coffee and scrolling through Twitter when he had nothing to do. Hearing the little girl's whispers, he couldn't help Brick to take a look.

The little guy turned over and got up from the sofa, his white and tender face was sleepy, and he was a little dazed.

She lay on the sofa and glanced at Tony with her head tilted. Her emerald eyes were still shining with water. Olivia raised her hand and let out a little breath, and pouted.

"wake up?"

Tony glanced at her, but the little girl didn't speak, she slipped off the sofa, limped towards him, and crawled on top of him again.

He just watched what she wanted to do.

Olivia climbed up and lay on his chest, and let out a comfortable breath. The little girl who smelled like milk all over her body put her head on his shoulder, and her soft body snuggled into his arms.

This milky ball is really soft to hold.

Tony looked down at the little girl who was still drowsy in his arms, and stretched out his hand to pinch her little face, which really felt good.

With a slight pain in her face, Olivia whimpered, came to her senses completely, made a soft milky sound, and blinked at the man in front of her, feeling a little scared suddenly.

Seeing that her eyes were red in an instant, Tony panicked.

"Okay, don't cry." He quickly patted the little girl on the back, imitated how Steve hugged her and stood up holding her, shaking her gently, seeing that she was about to cry with her mouth flattened, Tony quickly looked at her. Look around for anything that can coax the little girl.

Then he saw the refrigerator.

"Is it tasty?"

Tony was holding a spoon with a small scoop of ice cream on it, and the little girl stuck out her pink tongue and licked the spoon.

Vanilla-flavored ice cream seems to suit the kid's taste.

"Ok!"

The little guy nodded, concentrating on licking the ice cream on the spoon.

"Don't feed her everything." Steve saw that he seemed to be feeding her something, "She's still young."

"I only gave her a scoop of ice cream." Tony raised his chin towards the little girl, "You're not here, she's going to cry, and it's going to rain when she cries, and there's nothing else to comfort her. When I saw the refrigerator, I thought of it."

"You can only eat one spoonful." Steve leaned over to look at the girl, seeing her pitiful appearance, he didn't agree to give her a second spoonful.

Olivia didn't make a fuss, just puffed up her little face and licked the spoon clean.

There are still anti-swelling stickers on her legs, and walking is a bit inconvenient. The little girl is drinking juice with a sip cup, rolling her eyes, dangling her short legs, and staring at the toy next to the sofa. box.

"Want to play?"

Steve carried her to the couch next to the sofa, dragged the toy box over, and laid out some of her favorite building blocks.

The little girl happily started playing with the toys, regardless of whether Steve was with her or not.

She was a little tired after playing for a while. Looking around, she saw Tony sitting alone at the bar drinking rum. When he heard some noises, he lowered his head and saw that he had quietly approached him, which really scared him. jumped.

"What are you doing here?"

Olivia kept staring at him with her head up and blinking her big eyes, and Tony also looked down at the girl.

The two stared at each other for a long time.

"What are you staring at me for?"

Olivia pursed her lips and didn't say anything. Instead, she stared at him for a few seconds, then turned her head and ran away.

This puzzled Tony.

He didn't think about it anymore, instead he was fiddling with his mobile phone while drinking wine. Olivia knew where Steve was, so she ran to the kitchen, but she didn't run over when she saw Steve, but kept staring at the refrigerator.

"that's not allowed."

Holding a fruit bowl, Steve leaned over and tapped the top of the little girl's head.

"You can't eat it."

"Oh."

She stretched out her little hand to grab the man's trouser leg tightly, followed him back to the living room, and honestly stretched out her chubby hand to grab some fruit to eat.

But emerald eyes still couldn't help turning to the refrigerator in the kitchen.

Steve didn't notice her eyes, he watched TV while eating fruit, thinking about when to take the girl away.

There was a period of time after the incident in Manhattan, New York, and he was supposed to rest here for a few days before returning to his home in Washington DC, but this child has been clinging to him, and originally planned to keep her here.

Now it seems that we can only take her away.

This girl is very sensitive, every time he tried to tell her to stay here, she would hug him and not let go.

This softened him a little.

"Eh?"

The little guy made a question, and when Steve came to his senses, the little girl was already sitting next to him, tilting her head and looking at him suspiciously.

"fine."

Steve patted her on the head, "Go and play."

Olivia pouted, she felt that it was not that simple.

She crawled on top of him, laying on his chest and rubbing against his chest, her little hands hugged his neck tightly, she raised her head, and there was more fear in her eyes.

"Don't leave me behind." Olivia murmured softly. Although she was young, she had developed a habit of being vigilant in that environment. Steve has been studying this issue with them for the past few days. Ollie Of course Via was scared.

"I...obedient!" She grabbed his clothes with one hand, and kept waving the other hand, "I'm not, I'm not naughty, I'm obedient!"

"Olly..."

"No, don't leave me behind." Tears filled her eyes, and the outside quickly darkened, "No, no..."

"I won't leave you, I won't leave you." Steve quickly coaxed her, "I was just thinking of something to eat for you tonight, and I won't leave you, don't be afraid."

Olivia blinked at him pitifully, as if she didn't believe it.

"Really, I'm not lying to you."

Only then did Olivia relax, lying on his chest motionless, and began to cling to him again and again.

"Come here, let me give you a hug,"

Tony stood not far away and reached out to the little girl hiding behind Steve's legs. He thought that if he gave her ice cream, this little guy should be able to turn his back on him.

Who knows, he is still afraid of him.

He didn't do anything to her, why was he so afraid.

I used to cry when I saw him, but now I just hide.

"Come."

Olivia dodged, pursed her pink lips, raised her little hand and waved to him.

Tony:? ? ?

Barton couldn't help but burst out laughing, "She is saying goodbye to you."

Tony: ...

What's wrong.

bye ? ?

He took a deep breath angrily, and an unnatural smile appeared on his face. This expression made Olivia even more frightened. With a little fear on her face, she hid behind Steve again.

"Stark, don't scare her."

"I don't." He blinked innocently and said deliberately, "I just want to eat ice cream."

For the word ice cream, he specially added the accent and raised the volume.

Not surprisingly, I saw the girl put her eyes on him.

"Do you want to eat?"

Tony looked at what Steve said, but he said it to Olivia.

Steve was about to say something, but he felt Olivia let go of his trouser legs and trot towards Tony.

His little hands were holding his trouser legs, his little head was tilted up, and his feet were raised.

"hug!"

Olivia has been fooled by Tony, and only the word ice cream is left in her mind.

Tony couldn't help but hooked the corners of his lips, and bent over to hug the little girl. Just as he was holding her firmly, the child hugged his neck tightly and gave him a 'snap' on his face.

This made him a little surprised, and he looked sideways at the little girl.

"Hey hey." Olivia smiled. "Darling!"

Tony glanced at Steve shyly, the man rolled his eyes and ignored him.

He deliberately raised his voice again, "One more kiss and I'll give you two spoonfuls."

' Baji. '

"louder."

'Hey! '