National treasure fierce and cute [Comprehensive]

#Sherlock and Mycroft (1)#

On the second day after entering Oluster Primary School, Xiao Wu skipped school.

At this moment, she is staring at her panda eyes, holding a stack of human-like portraits of Brother Simao, wandering around the streets, and occasionally, when there are few people, she will take out a portrait and paste it on the wall of the street.

Before he knew it, it was already noon, Xiao Wu was exhausted, and his stomach growled uncontrollably.

Fortunately, there was a lunch box prepared by Mrs. Holmes, and she habitually sat on the floor. Xiao Wu took out the lunch box in her schoolbag and ate it with relish.

Yuluo didn't know when a part of her was exposed from her schoolbag. Xiao Wu caught a glimpse of the green and couldn't help sighing. If Yuluo didn't fail, she wouldn't have to walk so hard all morning.

"Hey, kid, did you post this thing?" An unhappy voice suddenly came from beside him. Xiao Wu looked up and found a burly man in a fluorescent coat looking at him. Portrait with angry face.Xiao Wu recognized him as a policeman from his appearance.

"No...not." Xiao Wu subconsciously denied it, but obviously, the stack of portraits in front of her betrayed her.

"Hey, girl, come with me, and call your parents so they can pick you up." The other party didn't intend to let Xiao Wu go, even though she looked like a child.

"Okay...Okay, I'll go with you after I get my things." Xiao Wu pretended to pack her things, but she planned how to escape in her heart. She would definitely not go with the police. May be returned.She couldn't bear Mrs. Holmes's meal, and she didn't want to go back to the mental hospital.

"Mom!" shouted cheerfully behind the policeman, and Xiao Wu took advantage of the time when the policeman turned his head and ran away.

"Stop!" Unexpectedly, he was being teased by a child, and the patrolling police chased him with an angry face.

Xiao Wu was already exhausted after walking all morning, but now he was being chased by the police again, it couldn't be more miserable.Her body was already overwhelmed and she was panting heavily, but Xiao Wu still insisted subconsciously that she must not be caught.

Holding Yuluo in his hand, Xiao Wu tried to call "Flying Fire Meteor, let's go" many times, but Yuluo didn't respond.

No, if I continue running like this, I will die of exhaustion.Xiao Wu wailed in his heart, saw the trash can on the corner of the street, and got in without hesitation.

The patrol police chased after him, stood at the intersection and looked at it for a while, then hurriedly chose a direction and chased him out.

Xiao Wu could see clearly from hiding in the trash can, and only slowly crawled out of the trash can when the policeman walked away completely.

The rest of the portraits have been stained by the filth in the trash can, and Xiao Wu's white pettiskirt is even more filthy.

"Hey, how should I explain to Mrs. Holmes when I go back?" Xiao Wu patted the garbage on his body with a discouraged expression.

She picked up her schoolbag and thought to herself, it would be better to run away from home. Anyway, her original plan was to leave the orphanage secretly, which was actually the same as leaving Holmes' house secretly.

Walking down the remote path dejectedly, Xiao Wu sighed repeatedly. Brother Si Mao's whereabouts were unknown, and after she left Holmes' house, she could only live on the street.

"Hey, if only I could turn back into a panda, at least I can go to the zoo to beg for shelter at this time." Xiao Wu sighed again, with a sad face.

"Urina, Urina!" A friendly voice suddenly came from behind, Xiao Wu turned his head, and saw Mrs. Holmes running towards him with red eyes.

"Poor child, I finally found you." Not at all disgusted with the dirty Xiao Wu, Mrs. Holmes knelt on one knee and hugged Xiao Wu tightly.

"When the school called me and said you didn't come, I panicked. Fortunately, I found you now, thank God." Mrs. Holmes couldn't help crying. She wiped off the stains on Xiao Wu's face, worried Said, "Why did you leave school, because you don't want to learn how to read and write?"

Xiao Wu lowered his head and didn't speak, as if he was acquiescing to Mrs. Holmes' words.

"Silly boy, if you don't like it, you should tell me. I won't force you. No one stipulates that painters must be literate. You can be a special painter, and people will remember and admire you." Mrs. Holmes burst into tears She is grateful that she did not lose this child.

"I thought I refused, and you would send me back." She could feel the warmth of Mrs. Holmes on her face, and Xiao Wu couldn't help but turn her eyes red. She didn't dare to say 'no' to a place she was not familiar with.

"Of course not." Mrs. Holmes said with a firm face, "From the day I took you away, I will be your mother, and I will take on the responsibility of taking care of you. Whether you are obedient or not, I will take good care of you. What mothers should do."

"Thank you!" Xiao Wu couldn't help hugging Mrs. Holmes' neck, and then whispered in her ear, "Mom!"

"Thank you, too, for allowing me to be your mother." Mrs. Holmes rubbed Xiao Wu's forehead affectionately, but she heard her cry out in pain.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Holmes was full of worry. She carefully pushed Xiao Wu's hair back, and found that her forehead was red and slightly raised.

"It's okay, I didn't pay attention when I ran, and hit a corner." Xiao Wu explained with a guilty conscience, "I just met a vicious dog, and it almost caught up with me."

"Poor child." Mrs. Holmes felt distressed, bent down and hugged Xiao Wu in her arms, "Go, mother will take you home."

——*——

After being chased by someone outside like a bereaved dog, it is only at this moment that Xiao Wu can better understand the happiness of staying at Holmes' home.

Mrs. Holmes finished her bath and applied the medicine.At this moment, she was obediently lying on the bed in her favorite panda pajamas.

"Want to hear a bedtime story? Your Majesty the lovely princess." Mr. Holmes held a storybook in his hand. He looked at the gradually darkening sky outside the window and added, "There is still some time before dinner. You can sleep peacefully. Sleep."

"Thank you, Daddy, but mom needs your help even more at this time." Xiao Wu looked at Mr. Holmes sincerely and shouted. It was obviously the first time he heard Xiao Wu call him Daddy, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly unconsciously, with a look of joy on his face .

"Your Majesty, my lovely Princess." Mr. Holmes smiled amusedly, and kissed Xiao Wu on the forehead. "I'll help my mother prepare dinner. You should rest well."

After tiptoing out of the room, Mr. Holmes gently closed the door, and ran downstairs excitedly, "Honey, do you know that Urina called me dad just now."

Mr. Holmes' voice came through the door into Xiao Wu's ears. She lay on the bed and closed her eyes slightly, her heart was warm, and it felt so good to be at home.

Brother Si Mao, where are you now?I hope you are in my home.

——*——

Outside the small courtyard of Sherlock Holmes's house, a taxi with a black face slowly stopped, the door creaked open, and a man wearing a high-necked windbreaker quickly stepped down, with a blue scarf tied around his neck, and his black hair was slightly curly. Looking at the small courtyard in front of her with pale green eyes, her skin was fair and almost transparent, and she sighed, "Boring family dinner!"

Suddenly there was a sudden sound of brakes behind him, the man didn't even look at it, and said dissatisfiedly, "Mycroft, you are always the last to arrive at the scene every time, and you pretended to come back in a hurry to let mom think you just got off the battlefield Is it?"

"As the last post of the British government, it's not like some people who are enthusiastic about solving crimes for public welfare, don't you think so? Sherlock." McCoff straightened his clothes and retorted mercilessly.

"People who are passionate about public affairs and painstakingly support the government, why do they seem to have gained weight?" Glancing at Mycroft beside him, Sherlock walked towards the courtyard of Holmes' house.

"Obviously she lost weight." Mycroft retorted sharply, and stepped up to follow.

Both of them knew very well in their hearts that the reason why their mother organized this family dinner was that the Holmes family had an extra younger sister, a younger sister with a history of mental illness of unknown origin.

"Are you interested in competing?" Stopping Mycroft's knock on the door, Sherlock looked at the garden in the courtyard and said excitedly, "Mom likes to grow flowers, she loves flowers like crazy, but now, she leveled the land and planted Vegetables, she and her father are not vegetarians, obviously the legendary younger sister likes vegetables."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he looked at Mycroft provocatively.

Not to be outdone, McCoff looked around the small courtyard and found that the faucet in the corner was slowly dripping water, and the ground below had slight traces of color. At this moment, the faint color was being washed away by the falling water droplets.

"Mom cherishes her small courtyard. It has always been spotless. The faucet in the corner is not closed tightly, which means that the legendary sister used it. The ground next to it has a slight color, which dissolves in water and is pigment. Obviously, the legendary sister likes to paint. .”

Sherlock's gaze turned to the slowly dripping faucet, and he exclaimed annoyedly, "Of course, it's obvious."

"It's your turn." Mycroft urged Sherlock with a provocative smile.

Sherlock continued to look around the garden, and he found a small kettle next to the watering kettle.

"The small kettle in the corner is bright in color, and it was newly bought recently. Obviously, it was bought by my mother for the legendary sister, but the handle of the new kettle was stained with mud and was not cleaned, which shows that its little owner did not like it. watering the flowers.”

Sherlock returned a provocative look, and Mycroft didn't seem to admit defeat. He continued to look around, hoping to find useful clues.

"Crack..." The door opened suddenly, opening Mycroft's thoughts.

"Why did you come so late? And why did you stand outside the door without knocking?" Mrs. Holmes roared angrily. The meal she had painstakingly prepared had been reheated several times.

"Sorry Mom, it was Mycroft who forced me to play games." Sherlock complained in a low voice, "How old is he, and he always pulls me to play some boring games."

Sherlock complained and followed Mrs. Holmes into the door.

Mycroft stood aside and didn't speak. He seemed to be used to Sherlock's villains complaining first, so he shook his head helplessly and followed him in.