"Ah, Uncle Mycroft is here too! Good afternoon, Uncle Mycroft." Joanne, Dudley and Harry returned to 221B Baker Street, and saw Sherlock and Mycroft confronting each other.The three little ones had already foreseen such a situation, so they were not surprised.Joanne also greeted McCoff very normally.

"I don't want to be put on a stage for exhibition like an orangutan!"

"Sherlock, this is your wedding with John, and it is also the wedding of the Holmes family. I will never allow you to let it pass by!"

"This is John and I's wedding, we have the right to decide the size! Our wedding is not your social party!"

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"Looks like they're fighting again! Do you think it should be bigger or smaller?" Harry asked in a low voice to Joanne and Dudley who were sitting aside with ice cream.

"Father is more stubborn than Uncle Mycroft. After all, Uncle Mycroft will move grandparents out! Especially grandma's opinion, no one in the Holmes family can refuse!" Joanne took a mouthful of ice cream while watching the brotherhood staged in front of her. Ni Qiang answered in a low voice.

"That's right, by the way, who will be the flower girl? What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?" Harry asked stupidly.It attracted the strange eyes of Joanne and Dudley.

"Flower girl, also known as the bridesmaid, refers to the little girl who puts the wedding dress on for the bride at the wedding ceremony, or throws petals in front of the bride and groom. They are usually 4-5 years old, and some places pay attention to using 5-6 years old. The "boy boy" who came to accompany the bride probably meant to "have a baby early". Participants in the hippie movement in the United States also called themselves flower girls.

Do you think we need to use male flower girls to 'bring babies early'?Have you actually checked the wedding information? Dudley gave Harry a white look and explained.

"Um... I checked it, I read it, but I accidentally forgot! Hehe... O(∩_∩)O~" Harry scratched his head and smiled foolishly.Once again, Joanne and Dudley's double-rolled eyes.

"Don't you want to give John a perfect wedding? Knowing that John has many more friends than you, and they will definitely attend John's wedding, you are sure that a small, crude, imperfect wedding will be worthy of John Is it? Or...you don't want to announce to the world that John H. Watson is yours?"

Hearing this, Joanne had to sigh, her uncle Mycroft was indeed the smartest one in the family, he fully grasped his father's weakness, and he also grasped more than one weakness...

"I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep first. Call me if you have anything to do!" Joanne yawned, stretched a little, walked around the battlefield of the Holmes brothers, and went upstairs to Mycroft according to her instructions. Asked, went to her furnished room.She has little spirit without dessert!

Because the room is a size that an adult man can move around, it can almost be regarded as a huge space for Joanne, who is only 4 years old now.So, the whole room is designed out of the second floor.

The first floor is a small living room. The support of the sofa is designed as a huge shell. The shell is covered with a pink clam sponge cushion, and a layer of down cushion is spread on it to ensure it is as soft as cotton. There is also a laptop on it.A polished round wooden table is placed in the center of the living room, and all the tea sets on it are the size of children aged 4-5.

The walls are covered with thin vines, which are snake vines planted by Joanne herself, which are extremely offensive and defensive.Of course, they are only responsible for the safety of the small room when Joanne is not around.Below the vines on the right wall is a small flowerbed about 20 cm wide, which is divided into three parts and filled with beautiful three kinds of lily-of-the-valleys.

The stairs are designed in the shape of oyster mushrooms. On the second floor is Joanne's bedroom. A small log four-poster bed is placed next to the oval log wardrobe.The beautiful Ling Xiaohua replaced the bed curtain and the door of the wardrobe, and became a barrier.One side is in the shape of a flower, when closed it is a budding plum blossom, and when opened it is a full-length mirror that can illuminate various places.

Outside the window on the second floor, there is a small flower garden.Inside was a small patch of purple forget-me-nots.Mountain roses are planted in the corners of the first and second floors.There is no air conditioner in the whole room, but it can always maintain a comfortable temperature of about 15 degrees.These are Joanne, who became an artisan elf in the third life, and adjusted and planted them according to the sounds of the plants she heard.

The wallpaper of the whole room is the animated wallpaper of Tinkerbell, creating an atmosphere like the life of a green and worry-free island.Joanne has been reincarnated four times since this time.The life she misses the most is those years on the island of worry-free, so almost all the things she uses in this life bear the shadow of the habits left over from that time.

If Sherlock didn't let her keep hamsters and pigeons, and John didn't let her keep worms, she would definitely let these little things play freely in her room.Even so, Joanne's intelligence network is still almost stronger than Mycroft's, because she can almost figure out what happened in London with just a little breadcrumbs.

Of course, she only showed her love for natural plants and her excellent planting talent. She didn't reveal the rest of the things that she can understand animals and drive insects. You must know that there are one or two things that can be inferred as magical physique. If there are more I'm afraid McCoff can't keep her, and she doesn't want to gamble on the friendship of her family, which cannot be guaranteed in just four years.

Ever since she walked in Wanhua in the first life, her head is like a huge computer, which can remember all the books she has read, and has its own search function, word expansion and connection of things.But on the other hand, she had to eat energy-rich food constantly during her childhood in each life, so as to ensure that the huge computer in her head could operate normally with 'power supply'.

Otherwise, she will be like a robot without electricity, directly sleeping and dormant, waiting to save enough energy to start again.This situation will last until she is 24 or 25 years old, and before that, her mouth can hardly be idle.Now she is at a time when her mouth is tired and she needs to sleep to accumulate energy.

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"Dongdong... My little fairy, it's time to get up for dinner! Do you want Dad to carry you down?" John knocked on the door, then walked into Joanne's room, standing in the part where only the door could accommodate adults, and asked Joanne, who was sleeping on the four-poster bed on the second floor of the room, woke up.

"Okay..." In the past four years, Joanne has become accustomed to using the magic power in her body to control the wind element in the air to achieve the purpose of flying in the air.Just rubbing her eyes, she flew into John's arms, and asked John to carry her downstairs.

As a habit left by a fairy, she likes flying in the air the most, but because she has no wings and she is still young, she can only fly for a while now, but she still enjoys it.Fearing for her safety, John only allowed her to fly in the air for about 10 minutes a day, and it had to be so that no one could see it.

So she usually uses these 10 minutes when there is no one and she wants to be lazy.

"Oh, come out! Let's go out and have a big meal! Don't wake her up, she's still sleepy..." Mrs. Hudson touched Joanne's little face and said with a loving smile.She really regarded Sherlock's adopted angelic daughter as her own granddaughter.

Because McCoff and the others had already gone to the hotel to make preparations, only Mrs. Hudson stayed and waited for John to come back from get off work. In order not to make John feel suspicious, they decided to let him and Mrs. Hudson take the Joanne sleeping upstairs.

Just when they got out of the taxi, a beautiful and almost perfect man suddenly stood in front of them, and gently sighed to Joanne in John's arms.

"What a beautiful little fairy! You are such a lucky moon... a child favored by Venus, she guards the moon and Saturn, and guides the sun in the direction of victory. She receives Mercury's most precious affection and guides Mercury to the sun next to her. She is the most important thing in white... Sorry to bother you, see you next time!"

The man seemed to sense something, and before John had time to react, he suddenly reached out and gently stroked Joanne's rosy sleeping face, then quickly ran away, turned into an alley, and disappeared.

"What happened to me just now?" Mrs. Hudson seemed to have just regained her senses at this time, but John found that she seemed to remember nothing.

"Just now I was in a state of trance for nearly a minute, which is really unbelievable! (p≧w≦q) What happened just now? Or did you meet someone? ╰(*°▽ °*)╯" Sherlock, who had received a call from Mrs. Hudson and came to pick them up at the door, recovered from a moment of confusion.

Immediately looked at his watch, and as soon as he realized that something was wrong with him, he immediately approached John excitedly and asked endlessly.He completely forgot his original intention of welcoming his lover romantically and then proposing marriage.This made a group of friends who were watching his proposal and waiting to bless them helplessly roll their eyes.

"Father, you are so noisy!" Joanne, who was sleeping in John's arms, was naturally woken up by her father who didn't know what was going on.The little mouth pouted immediately, she hated being woken up, except when eating.Rubbing his eyes, Sherlock's eyes lit up the moment he opened them, because there was no daze in those blue eyes that normal people wake up from.

With clear eyes, it is absolutely impossible to imagine that this little man was still in a deep sleep just now.This made Sherlock, who missed the child's growth, feel a little regretful for the first time.He finally believed what Mycroft had said, that the boy was simply born to be Holmes.

Sherlock directly left behind the man who made him lose his mind marked as level 9, and prepared to conquer Joanne who was marked as level 12 by him, dug out all of Joanne's information, and took a little bit of it without John's knowledge. Doing research on things that don't harm Joanne's health is the ultimate goal of Sherlock's "Joanne Research Project".

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