[Comprehensive] Nanny code

Steve kind of silly follows Tony to the balcony, who says they need to have a man talk.

"Don't tell others what happened just now." Tony folded his arms and looked domineering. In fact, he was only a little stronger than Steve, not much taller.

"Bottle?" Steve asked quietly.

"...Well." Tony tried hard to look expressionless, "And that Bucky, you can't tell him either."

"Bucky's not here." Steve shook his head. He likes to share with Bucky, but if someone asks for it, Steve will never say it if he agrees.

"You can't even write a letter." Tony snorted, but he didn't get an answer from the other party immediately. He frowned, and the thin boy opposite bit his lip, and said sullenly for a long time: "I didn't say goodbye." Base's address."

"Oh, okay." Tony retracted his gaze in satisfaction, and was about to leave, but seeing Steve still staying there, he shrugged his shoulders and greeted, "Aren't you coming for breakfast?"

"Well, okay." Steve responded obediently, temporarily keeping the fact that he couldn't contact Bucky in his heart, and he couldn't let himself influence others, the blond boy thought in his heart.

It's been two weeks and Steve has learned a lot at Stark Tower.Teacher Langster will teach different things according to each of them. Steve learns very slowly, but his posture is always the most standard.In addition to these, Steve and Jarvis also learned a lot of dim sum recipes. In addition, at his request, they can go to the nearby supermarket alone.

"Are you ready?" Tony asked boredly while chewing gum.Ever since Steve offered to help with the shopping, they've always come out in groups of two, and last week Jarvis still sent someone to watch them from a distance until Tony protested.

"I need a little space of my own!" the young master Stark called to his butler, stomping his feet.

Jarvis compromised after much deliberation, because he was always the one to compromise, and Steve seemed very reliable.The kids love going out even more than the two grown-ups ever imagined, even if it's just to buy a bottle of salad oil.

"It'll be ready soon." Steve responded to the other party while frowning and comparing which brand of salad dressing is better.

"Doesn't it look the same?" Tony walked over unsteadily, and stuffed two packs of Skittles into it.

"It's not the same, Tony, and besides, you just went to see your teeth last week." Steve picked out the most affordable salad dressing, then took out the Skittles and walked to the candy store to put them back.

"I'm ready." The big-eyed boy muttered, with his hands behind his head.

"You need moderation." Steve pointed out with a frown, and the former rolled his eyes.

"Do you need help?" The supermarket staff asked enthusiastically when they saw two children picking things here.

"No, thanks, I can." Steve smiled, then tiptoed to stuff the Skittles back where they belonged.After thanking the staff, he walked towards Tony, took his hand and said, "Go back, Tony."

"Why are you holding hands? It looks really awkward." Tony blushed a little, and tried to shake off the other's little hand.

"Don't make trouble, Tony, I'm older than you, so it's not easy to get lost."

"I'm taller and stronger than you, Steve," Tony chokes, then suddenly realizes that it doesn't sound right to say that, but Steve has already responded.

"I'll be stronger in the future, but Tony," the blond boy turned around with a smile, "I'll always be older than you, and it's my responsibility to take care of you."

"It's not your responsibility." Tony grunted, and this time he didn't refute and asked the other party to hold his hand.

After leaving the supermarket and walking about ten meters away, Tony felt that the hand holding him was suddenly clenched, and he asked wonderingly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay," Steve paused, "I'm just afraid you got lost."

"I'm not going to get lost, don't think of me as an idiot!" Tony blushed, because he wouldn't make the stupid mistake of needing to use the radio because he got lost, and that would be a shame.

"Of course, you're smart, Tony, the toys you made for Bruce are really great." Steve didn't mind Tony's words, but praised him sincerely, because Tony would always invent some gadgets from time to time , To be honest, he thinks Tony is indeed a genius, although sometimes he doesn't always speak very well.

Tony stared at the pair of blue eyes in front of him, suddenly speechless, he turned his head and said, "That's very simple, I can invent a better one."

"I believe you, Tony." Steve laughed, his eyes widened, and the big-eyed boy blushed again, and stopped nagging on the way back.

After dodging Colin's cookies and Loki's tears, Steve handed the salad dressing to Jarvis, who was busy in the kitchen, where Lancet was making milk for Bruce, and he only Can do this now.

"Mr. Lanster, Mr. Jarvis." Steve hesitated and decided to tell the matter.

"What's wrong?" Both of them turned their heads and asked at the same time.

"I think," Steve said, struggling with his pockets, looking up, "someone followed us when we came back."

Jarvis pushed his glasses and wiped his hands on the apron, while Lance put down the things in his hands and asked carefully.

"It was when we came out of the supermarket that I felt someone staring at us, I tried to find that person but I couldn't see it, and since it was just me and Tony at the time, I just kept holding Tony. The two came back quickly, and I think that person seemed to leave in the middle, because the strange feeling did not appear." Steve said the matter in one breath, for a child of his age , the order is still very clear.

"You've done a good job, Steve. No matter what you do, protect yourself and those around you first." Lanster bent down and hugged the boy. Although Steve looked very calm, He was a child after all, and a hug always made him feel more at ease.

Jarvis rested his chin on his right hand. In addition to what Steve said, he also discovered another thing. However, the young man put down his right hand and decided not to say it for the time being.

"I will strengthen my vigilance, so the children should not go out too much during this period." Jarvis pushed his glasses and said, this time even if the young master wants to sneak away again, he will not turn a blind eye.

"Well, I'll tell them when they have dinner." Lancet responded, and the former Steve left the kitchen with the milk, while the former's eyes stayed on the blond boy for a while.