The dumplings were made very quickly. Dana stopped making the dumplings halfway through. He turned around and boiled a pot of water.

When the water boiled, I pulled out the wooden steamer from the back of the food cabinet. This was made together with the food cabinet. There are big and small ones. If it is big, it can be hugged by one person, and if it is small, it can be put into a small bowl the size of a palm. Basically all sets of utensils can be used.

After a while, when a steady stream of white gas rose from the top of the steamer, the meat that was stewed at the beginning also began to emit a strong aroma.The man pulled out two rags from the side, turned off the fire and placed the stew pot on the table that Hannibal had just tidied up, lifted the lid, and a domineering and strong aroma gushed out, making people salivate.

"Eat it, or the meat will be cold when the dumplings are ready." The dumplings will not be cooked for at least half an hour after the white steam comes out, and half an hour is a bit long for stewed meat.

"Pfft!"

Hearing this sentence, Severus, who had been staying in the arms of the black-haired boy, seemed to understand, and made a few incomprehensible voices.

The best meat has been boiled at the beginning to remove the excess oil and become refreshing.Coupled with the long time of stewing, the meat skin has turned into a translucent gelatin, which is full of sauce, which is a kind of thick meat.

When the stew was finished, there was still a lot of soup left in the pot. The man removed the steamer and placed it directly on the table. The steamed dumplings that had been scalded by the steam turned into vaguely visible fillings.

The dumpling skin is very smooth and tender, and the meat filling is incredibly delicious. There is not too much seasoning, just the freshness and sweetness of the pork itself, and the mouth and teeth are full of rich gravy.

The three big men ate very quickly. Tom Riddle naturally ate faster because he was going to start in the afternoon, Hannibal always ate gracefully, and as for Dana, he didn't have to worry about it, and he still ate slowly. After finishing, he took out his handkerchief slowly, wiped his mouth slowly, and finally threw down a sentence slowly: "Remember to wash the dishes!"

"By the way, smash!" Dana bent down like this, and lightly poked the drooling baby in the arms of the black-haired boy, and the latter fell down with his strength like this: "Today we will be with you!" Dad is going to your uncle Charles' house, are you happy?"

The man's face was full of smiles, and he didn't feel guilty about bullying his son at all.

To this, our little Sif responded:

"puff!"

The little baby's black grape-like eyes stared at him for a while, and then with a 'poof', all the saliva fell on the man's clothes.

There is no way, it is too high, and it can only catch clothes.

"Well, it seems that you haven't seen Shire yet." The voice of his son spitting reminded Dana Lawrence of a crucial point. The only relative his son seemed to have seen was Big Holmes besides the people in the store. up.

At the end of the speech, he stretched out his hand and carefully carried the baby out, then wiped the saliva from the corner of the latter's mouth with the handkerchief in his arms, and said casually: "Then do you think we should give him a surprise?"

"Ah!" The little baby yelled perfunctorily, his eyes still focused on the black-haired boy who was eating dumplings.

"Don't look, you can't eat, let's go, let's go to Baker Street to play." The man forcefully turned the baby's gaze to himself, the man held the baby in one hand, and took out his phone with the other.

Before Severus could react, his whole body, together with the person holding him, had reached the corridor outside the door.

"Hi, Mike?" Dana held her son with one arm while talking to Holmes with the mobile phone on her shoulder, and protected her with the other hand behind him.

After changing the location, little Sif was also rarely angry. Originally, he stayed in his brother's arms obediently, but he was already in a bad mood when he was suddenly carried out by his own father. The iron box speaks.

Tolerable or unbearable!

"what!"

With the help of the man next to him, both hands touched the mobile phone on his shoulder, accompanied by his father's distressed voice.

"Be good, this is not for fun, or do you want to chat with this guy?" With a light hand, the little guy naturally moved away from the phone, and Dana completely ignored Mycroft on the phone. Arrived, said with a smile.

"Your son is much more obedient than you, Dale!" The voice on the phone was mature and calm, even if he heard bad things about himself from the other side.

"That's right, I don't know whose species it is!" The man replied without any sense of shame.

"With all due respect, there are two real bloodlines of this child, one is Tobias Snape, and the other is Irene Price!"

"You helped me with his adoption procedures!"

"His adopter will change tomorrow. What do you think of Sherlock?" Mycroft refused to budge, and finally resorted to his trump card. No one would think that Sherlock could raise a baby, because he I can't even support myself.

The shopkeeper said with a half smile: "If you want a son, you won't give birth yourself. I remember last time you were very interested in the Sheriff of Scotland Yard? What, you want to change your target again?" As the saying goes This is the meaning of hurting a friend. Not only will he know what is under the gorgeous surface, he can even remember when you peed your pants when you were a child.

"I heard that there is a new permanent worker in your shop?" Mycroft replied quietly.

"You can do whatever you want!" This person answered very simply.

"Mummy's coming this afternoon!" The man who could be the villain in Sherlock's life, Mycroft proved that if he tried to be annoying, everyone could be mad.

Dana was among them.

"What?" His voice was full of disbelief. Before, Dana never thought that his voice could make such a loud voice.

Fortunately, the loud shout didn't startle Severus, who was watching the man's frightened expression cheerfully, and his short legs were still kicking and kicking.

Dana also stopped in front of a table in the store at this moment, he put Severus on the table, frowned and said: "Didn't you say she was on her way to London? Why so fast? "

Usually, when Mrs. Holmes returns to London, she usually spends one to two days on the road, or even longer.

"Because Mommy said she wanted to see her little grandson as soon as possible, so she was speeding up along the way." Mycroft's voice was very low, and his English pronunciation was as standard as a textbook. Dana Lawrence shuddered.

"Just because of this reason?" Dana now has a headache, and his gray-blue eyes are full of despair over the whole thing.

If there is anyone in this world who can control him, the old Mrs. Holmes dares to say number one, no one dares to say number three, and the most coincidental thing is that although this lady is always out of tune, she can always see through the hearts of the three brothers. bad thoughts.

"It's enough for Mommy." Because of the excessive movement, the voice on the phone was a bit weak, but it didn't affect Dana's hearing.

The man was inside the store looking out at the street through the door, until a familiar black car appeared in front of the door, he stretched out his hand, even picked up the baby on the table, and walked out the door.

He first put Severus next to him, adjusted his sitting posture carefully, and then said to the driver in front: "Baker Street!"

After getting the driver's response, he had the opportunity to continue arguing with Mycroft.

"I thought you would help me. My aunt would definitely cry if she knew about this child!" Everyone knew how sad Mrs. Holmes was after the car accident of the Lawrence couple.

"I know, but I can't stop her." The man known as the 'British Government' didn't mind disclosing his weakness at all, just as Wright Lawrence was very important to Dana, and Mrs. Holmes was also very precious to him.

"damn it!"

"Did you go to Shire's house?" Mycroft just heard the conversation between the other party and the driver, so he directly spoke in a declarative tone.

"Little Tom is going to Hangleton, I asked Hannibal to accompany him, and now Severus is by my side." Dana explained his intention to go to Baker Street, he believed that as a successful military doctor, Watson will certainly live up to his earthly expectations.

"You told him?" The tone of the man on the phone was a little surprised. He thought his friend would say it, but it certainly wasn't at this time.

Dana snorted in displeasure: "It's not me, it's a wizard named Dumbledore, who told Little Tom everything." His impression of wizards is not good, and it can even be said to be a bit bad .

Anyone who has worked so hard to hide the truth is exposed by a stranger, and anyone will be upset.

"Do you need my help?" The other party was silent for a while, and then asked a question.

"No, I already know his identity, but I need your help with other things!"

Dana held Severus, who was very peaceful, in his arms, and then spoke a long word into the phone, which got a long silence on the other side, and then he showed a smug smile.

"Thanks, I'll buy you a drink later." He said a sincere thank you to Mycroft.

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