"It sounds like you are not at all wrong, Cynthia. Who gave you the illusion that you can stand here and accuse your sister at will? The matter between me and Edith is something we should settle, and you don't need to get involved."

Hearing Mary's words, Cynthia couldn't help rolling her eyes.After a long time, she was meddling with the mouse?The two of them should come and go and become each other's bitch sisters.

Edith didn't panic when she saw Mary appearing, she seemed to have stabilized a lot.There is also the mood to laugh at Cynthia: "Look, this is your good sister. If you come here to stand up for her, will she thank you? It's so naive."

The farce was finally ended by Cora, and her usual gentle smile was gone.

Cora closed the door with a frown, looked at the three daughters and said, "Are you trying to make trouble with Robert? This matter is over! Edith, I apologize for what you have done. Mary, you too I want to apologize to Edith, Sir Anthony is not a tool for sisters' vindictiveness, how old are you? You have no sense of propriety in doing things."

"And Cynthia, the school taught you to question your sister like this? Your upbringing and behavior are not surprised. Where have you learned?"

Well, the three of them hit [-] sticks each, but no one got a good deal.Cynthia closed her eyes and turned her head. What is she trying to do to join this "war", now Edith and Mary will be angry with her.

"By the way, Mom, Edith didn't do this out of thin air. Your personal maid O'Brien and Thomas played a lot of roles in it..."

Cora interrupted Cynthia's words before she finished speaking. Her tone was stern and could not be refuted: "I will stop here! Can't you understand me? Cynthia."

Cynthia blinked, looking from Cora to Mary.Now she was even more sure that what Edith wrote in the letter was the truth, and there must have been something between Mary and the diplomat that made Cora so secretive.

Since they didn't want to mention it anymore, Cynthia didn't force it anymore.She went back to her room, took a coat, and left Grantham House, where she didn't want to be for the time being.

As Cynthia wandered along the side of the road, she wondered if she had really done something wrong.Since she couldn't change Edith's character, she shouldn't have brought this matter up in the first place.

With this incident, the rivalry between Mary and Edith must be further enhanced.Having too many family members is also an annoyance. Everyone has their own position and ideas.

The more people there are, the more conflicts there will be.The conflict between Cynthia, Sipper and Robert lies in the two of them clearly supporting the feminist movement, and Robert feels that they do not understand the world and have a blind worldview.

Cora and the old lady have been saying goodbye to each other for decades.Cora has been patient since she married Downton. For so many years, the old lady has looked down on her background, and Ming Dynasty's insinuation is indispensable.

Needless to say, Edith and Mary are simply enemies in the world.Before Edith was born, Mary was the only princess of the Crawley family, and Edith was the first to distract her parents' attention.Mary decided not to like her as a matter of course, and Edith resented that she couldn't compare to Mary in every way.

In short, there is a mess between the two, whether there is any Matthew, Sir Anthony, they are both tit for tat.

"Cynthia, Cynthia, what are you thinking? I called you several times from behind."

Cynthia was startled when Sean jumped out from the side suddenly, she really didn't notice someone calling her just now.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear. It's a coincidence that we both meet on the road."

Speaking of this, Sean tugged on the scarf, but in fact he deliberately walked around this way.He knew that the Grantham Mansion was in front, so he walked this road every day to see if he could meet Cynthia, but he didn't expect to be so lucky today.

"What happened? You don't seem to be in a good mood."

Cynthia smiled and shook her head, "It's nothing serious, just trivial matters. Sean, will you quarrel with Joanna?"

He can't quarrel with Joanna, since Joanna can talk, he has been riding on Sean's head.She has the final say on what to play, and it is useless for Sean to refuse to participate.

It seems that Cynthia should have quarreled with her family members. This time Sean was smart enough to know that he could not persuade Cynthia directly at this time, but to be tactful.

"Children will always quarrel, the more noisy the better the relationship. Joanna and the child next door to us have been arguing since childhood. Every time we play together, we end up in a quarrel, but we still like to get together afterwards."

Joanna's personality is like this. If she really doesn't like anyone, she won't get close to her. Quarrels must be the way the two of them get along.It would be great if Edith and Mary could do the same. Mary's stubbornness in her bones could not be changed by anyone.

Sean and Cynthia walked and chatted all the way, and the two gradually left the street.Cynthia asked Sean what kind of research he was doing recently, and Sean's eyes were shining when he talked about his field of expertise.

As Sean talked more and more, Cynthia also focused. She didn't do much research on chemistry and physics.The cramming education back then was almost returned to the teacher, and it was really difficult for her to explain a theory.

"Sean, in fact, your explanation is very good. I, a person who doesn't know much about chemistry, can understand the theoretical knowledge in it. Maybe you can try the teacher. If you don't like teaching children, you can also consider it in college. You have This strength."

As far as Cynthia learned from Professor Angus, Sean's research ability is not bad, and the reason why he didn't enter the university to teach was because of his personality.

For example, when Sean faced Cynthia's affirmation, his first reaction was to doubt himself.

"Can I really? Those students, maybe I can't help them with their questions. Maybe I can't help them."

Cynthia squinted at him: "Maybe, maybe. Maybe tomorrow the tsunami will flood London. Thinking so much about how we plan our lives."

Sean shook his head very positively: "It is impossible for a tsunami to submerge London. The nearest sea is far from London..."

Cynthia looked away amusedly, and then she stopped suddenly.Sean, who was walking forward while explaining, was obsessed with popularizing geographical knowledge and didn't notice Cynthia's strange behavior.

It wasn't until he walked forward for more than a meter and turned back to ask Cynthia if she understood, that he realized that there was suddenly no one beside him.

Sean turned his head: "Cynthia, what's the matter?"

This cynthia sound not only brought her back to her senses, but also attracted the attention of the two people who were stalemate not far away.

Across the street from Cynthia and the others were Sherlock and Watson, and a strange woman.If Cynthia read it right just now, Watson punched Sherlock just now?

"Sorry, I saw two acquaintances."

"Really? Do you want to go up and say hello?"

Sean looked around, and there were only three people standing opposite him.When he saw Sherlock's classic outfit, his body couldn't help but froze.

The sudden appearance of Sherlock made Sean incoherent: "He is..., he is not..., why?"

Watson on the opposite side also saw Cynthia walking with a young man who was very familiar but could not be named, if it was yesterday or even the day before yesterday.Watson will sincerely wish her happiness. After all, in his perception, Sherlock is dead, and the living must continue.

But now, haha, Watson just wanted to laugh hard at Sherlock.In fact, he did.

"Look at our clever Mr. Holmes, do you think that Cynthia will give up on you? You have so many opportunities! Just a word of notice!"

Cynthia touched her nose very guilty. She also understood Watson's current mentality of being deceived.But she was also one of the members who knew that Sherlock was not dead, and she didn't have time to tell Watson.

Cynthia had always felt that Watson, Sherlock's best friend, would know before she did.

Considering his current state, Cynthia decided not to pursue Watson for breaking her mind in his words.

Sherlock covered the corner of his slapped eye with one hand, he really didn't expect things to develop like this.He thought Watson would be very pleasantly surprised, and then listened to him describe the perfect suspended animation plan to eradicate Moriarty's influence in Europe with a little bragging.

Anyway, Watson punched him furiously, and now Sherlock gave Cynthia a very speechless look.At this time, she still came to make trouble, and brought a nerd to watch his jokes.

"John, knowing ahead of time and planning your performance marks is too heavy. Moriarty is not you, he will definitely see it."

Cynthia held her forehead speechlessly, and said with another person: "Shut up, you."

The two looked at each other, and Cynthia looked at the woman who had been standing beside Watson, holding Watson's eager hand.

"Mary Morstan."

"Cynthia Crawley."

After the two exchanged names, Cynthia realized that this could not be Watson's future wife Mary, right?She has the same name as her eldest sister.

Because Watson and Sherlock made too much noise, the waiter in the restaurant had to come out and advise them to leave the restaurant.

Sherlock rolled his eyes and followed Watson and the others to another place.Watson was still furious, but calmed down a lot with Mary's comfort.

"Well, Watson, I have come because I need your help, London..."

Before Sherlock finished speaking, he was interrupted by Watson's sneer. He looked at Watson in surprise. He must have never thought that the kind-hearted Watson would react like this.

"You don't need an assistant, Sherlock. You've done well on your own, haven't you? You can do the next case, too, with your homeless friends, or someone else."

Retribution will always come, Sherlock's current state is really a true portrayal of this sentence.

Cynthia looked at Watson amusedly and then at Sherlock. It was an interesting day.

The author has something to say: Everyone didn’t eat Lantern Festival yesterday.Stupid fish ate the weird-shaped Lantern Festival they made by themselves in the company. The red bean paste was quite delicious, so it was a holiday.

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