[Comprehensive] Please call me Rain God

When Olivia was three years old, Steve taught her how to make some simple baked goods. Of course, he just held her little hand and taught her how to use an electric egg beater and an oven.

She told Steve that she wanted to make donuts, and the man nodded, told her where the flour and butter were, and went back to the living room.

The little girl has done it many times, and Steve doesn't have to worry about any danger to the child.

"What did you threaten her with?" Steve was a little curious, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was a donut that Tony asked her to make for him. Olivia doesn't like donuts very much, she just eats them once in a while, " What handle does she have in your hands?"

Tony twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something. The little girl immediately showed her head from the kitchen, stared at him with rounded eyes, and coughed forcefully.

Seeing the little girl look like a cat with its hair blown, Tony couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

"Humph."

Olivia snorted coldly and went into the kitchen, poking the butter in the bowl with a spatula.

I always need to use the oven once, and Olivia still wants to bake some cookies. I ate up all the cookies I baked yesterday, but Olivia still wants to eat them.

In order to prevent Tony from using this to provoke her, it is better to drag Steve into the kitchen and ask him to help.

Olivia ran over and grabbed Steve's arm, "Dad, Dad, can you make donuts with me?"

"Don't you know how to do it?" The man blinked, putting his arm around Olivia's waist, "Do it yourself."

"Ollie wants to eat the cookies Papa made!"

"Didn't you eat biscuits today?"

"Then you ate yesterday, don't you want to eat today?"

Steve choked on her, and pinched her face angrily, "It's not a nature."

"I don't care, I want to eat what my father made, it's the best when my father can sit down!"

Olivia tugged on Steve's arm and dragged him abruptly from the living room to the kitchen. The man was helpless, so he had no choice but to make cookies according to Olivia's wishes.

"Ollie, fetching a piece of butter."

"it is good."

She ran out to get a piece of butter, made a face and stuck out her tongue at Tony, who was on the sofa with his legs crossed, and then ran back to the kitchen to make donuts with a cold snort.

Olivia likes to squeeze some chocolate sauce into the batter in the middle of the donuts. She also squeezed some chocolate sauce today, and put some chocolate for baking.

She puts her donuts in the oven, sets the time, and leans against Steve to watch him stir the batter.

"Dad, I want to eat two flavors of cranberry and chocolate beans."

"Okay." Steve raised his chin towards the upper shelf, "Go get the jar of dried cranberries, grab a handful, then go to the refrigerator and get the chocolate beans."

Steve intends to make more and ask Tony to take them back for everyone for a few days when he returns tomorrow. Since he stayed for dinner, he must be planning to stay here at night.

"Olly, the cookies will be frozen for a while, you go back to your room and finish your homework."

"Is it okay to write tomorrow?" Olivia didn't want to write. Tomorrow is the weekend, and her training has been over for a while. There is no training content this weekend, so Steve planned to let her move freely. "Two days off on weekends."

"You can finish the homework that the teacher gave you before dinner. After you finish it, you can play in the next two days."

Steve frowned, "Go write."

"Oh."

She flattened her mouth and didn't dare to refute Steve's words. If she continued to talk, she might continue training tomorrow, which would be very tiring.

The little girl came out of the kitchen listlessly. The listless look reminded Tony of the time when the child accidentally drank the potion and turned into a milk cat.

"Why are you going to do your homework?"

Tony found a comfortable position and leaned on the sofa, crossed his arms and looked at the wilting Olivia with interest, "Do you want your dear Uncle Tony to teach you?"

"Need not."

Olivia glanced at him, "I can do it myself."

The little guy returned to the bedroom indifferently, closed the door and started to do his homework.

Tony slammed his mouth, and it became increasingly difficult to imagine what would happen to this child when he was rebellious in adolescence.

"The bigger you are, the less cute you are." He shook his head regretfully, and sighed, "Where did that Olivia who would call me Nini in a milky voice and crawl into my arms and kiss my face?"

"Ah."

James sneered, "If you hadn't tempted her with ice cream, Olivia wouldn't be so flattering like you."

When James said this, Tony was even more distressed, but he still remembered Olivia's coquettish appearance when she was a child.

"Before I lured her with ice cream, she cried for a long time because she was leaving me!"

"Is this something to show off?" James twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently, "She also cried when I left."

Tony: ...

"When I left." Steve poked his head out of the living room, "I cried for days."

"Make your cookies!" Tony couldn't bear it anymore, "Shut up!"

Olivia finished her homework before the cookies were baked. The content of the homework was quite simple for Olivia. The textbooks of the entire elementary school had been taught to her by Tony and Banner in the two years before she went to elementary school. pass.

And she is very familiar with the corresponding questions.

The little girl is very smart, and Tony and Banner think about it, and they can teach her some middle school courses during the winter vacation.

Tony felt that this kid might be able to enter MIT at the age of 16 and graduate from MIT at the age of 17 like he did at the beginning.

Then let her choose a career she likes to work or play for a few years.

The Avengers and their parents don't want this kid to join them. Whether it's the Avengers or the X-Men, let alone the Batman in Gotham next door, they don't intend to let the kid get involved in these things.

Originally, she was very eye-catching as the biological daughter of 'Professor X' Charles Xavier and the adopted daughter of 'Captain America' Steve Rogers.

And they are the only ones who know that Olivia is Charles's biological daughter. Steve and the others haven't fully declared that Olivia was adopted by them.

They feel that with Olivia's current strength, she can't protect herself well when they are not around, and when the child can completely protect herself, then they will call her the adopted daughter of 'Captain America'. Just let things go.

The fact that Olivia is a mutant can only rot in his stomach.

Although society has gradually begun to accept the matter of mutants, there are still many people who fear and dislike mutants. If it is revealed that Olivia is a mutant and that she is Charles's own daughter, what will happen? It's very troublesome, and the little girl is very likely to be completely targeted by ZF.

In order to prevent this from happening, they have told Olivia more than once that they cannot tell anyone who their biological father is.

Olivia won't tell others either.

It's okay to tell others what you are doing.

She is not stupid.

The little girl tidied up her schoolbag, checked the class schedule for next Monday, and after tidying up her books, she took her schoolbag to the entrance and put it on the shelf at the door.

"It's done so soon?" Tony asked again, unwilling to be lonely, he raised his eyebrows, "Do you want me to check it for you?"

"unnecessary."

The little girl poured herself a glass of warm water with her own rabbit water glass, and sat on the sofa not far from Tony and sipped it.

The weather is starting to get a little colder. Since Olivia was a child, every time this season starts, her hands and feet get cold easily. It is better to drink more warm water.

"Put on the socks." Tony raised his chin towards her white and tender little feet, "You are shivering from the cold, why don't you put them on?"

"It's still cold after wearing it, it's better not to wear it."

Tony leaned over and grabbed her ankle, and pulled Olivia over. The little girl was startled, and quickly put the water glass on the small table. Before she could get up and pounce on Tony, she felt her little foot hot.

The man's big hands held her two feet, covering her little feet seriously.

"Look, it's not cold this way."

Olivia didn't say a word, she just turned her head away from him, but quietly moved towards him, her ears were red.

Tony chuckled.

"It's really awkward."

The emotion in Olivia's heart hadn't existed for 5 minutes. The man took out a fluffy pink wool sock that didn't quite fit his identity. It was bought when he passed by the store before he came.

He bought several pairs, all for Olivia.

"It won't be cold if you wear this."

The man put it on for her himself, and carefully stuffed the pants inside into the socks so that the wind would not get in again.

Olivia blushed, and was about to lean over to thank him.

Before he opened his mouth, he saw the man put his hand under his nose and sniffed. He deliberately looked disgusted and moved his hand away from him.

"It stinks."

Olivia: ...

The touch in Olivia's heart disappeared under Tony's words. She gritted her teeth and got up, and rushed towards Tony, grabbed his hand fiercely, and stretched her little feet under his nose. past.

"It stinks of you!!!"

The two of them were fighting in the living room, and James and Steve looked helplessly at the eight-year-old O and the three-year-old Thomas.

"Why are you getting more and more childish?"

"……who knows."

How could Olivia break free from Tony?She struggled hard a few times, but she couldn't get rid of Tony's restraint at all. Seeing her furious, the man smiled lightly and moved closer to her face, kissing her.

Still as soft as in memory, with a milky aroma.

The little girl was confused by the sudden kiss, she looked at Tony stupidly and blinked.

The man grinned suddenly, and covered Olivia's face with his hands.

"You smell, it stinks."

Olivia: ...

"Tony, why are you so annoying!!!"