[Shen Xia + HP] In the name of a detective

So Sherlock encountered a new unsolved mystery after Aurora's true identity: the correct way to comfort a woman.

Option One: Mrs. Hudson.

Mrs. Hudson invited Aurora to 221B Baker Street on the grounds of asking Aurora to make Chinese desserts, trying to have a friendly conversation with her to ease her emotions.

Mrs. Hudson weighed the white sugar according to the method Aurora instructed, and asked, "Aurora, what are we doing today?"

"Slightly baked golden cookies." Aurora replied with a playful wink.

Although Mrs. Hudson didn't understand what it was, she sounded very powerful and nodded thoughtfully.

"Actually, it's pumpkin pie." Seeing Mrs. Hudson's serious expression, Aurora couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth and added a clever stroke.

Of course Mrs. Hudson, who has heard of pumpkin pie: "..."

Sure enough, what Sherlock said was right, the more sad the cute (?) little girl Aurora was, the more humorous she acted.She had never spoken like that before in front of her and Sherlock.

Aurora licked the corners of her mouth, cleared her throat, and continued to speak in a dragging tone, with a slight rise in the end, which seemed to be a bit of a joke: "You have weighed ten grams of fine sugar, and we need about one hundred grams more Glutinous rice flour. I sent so many before, so Sherlock didn't experiment on all of them, did he?"

"He wants to," Mrs. Hudson couldn't help pursing her lips, and said cheerfully, "but when you asked someone to deliver those bags of glutinous rice flour, I hid a bag in my room ahead of time." Here, so as not to be used by him for meaningless experiments."

Aurora's mood was still heavy, but it seemed that affected by Mrs. Hudson's devilish laughter, the curvature of the corners of her lips gradually became more natural, and she continued: "It is said that they are researching some new type of adhesive. "

Mrs. Hudson has endured Sherlock for a long time, and finally met a like-minded person who can complain about Sherlock together. If the effect is good, he insists on researching one by himself.”

Aurora has always felt that there are too many flaws in Sherlock, and she doesn't know where to start to spit it out. When Mrs. Hudson opened up the conversation, she couldn't help but answer: "I just don't know how he is. Thought."

Mrs. Hudson nodded vigorously, expressing that she fully agreed with Aurora.

For a long time after that, Aurora came to the next door every day to teach Mrs. Hudson how to cook, from desserts and snacks to other dishes, covering a variety of Chinese specialties: simple pasta with French-style soft-boiled purse (Fried egg noodles), thick meat sauce with spring onion mixed pasta (mixed sauce noodles), pearl garlic slightly fried cabbage (stir-fried cabbage), spicy black pepper marinated minced meat stewed white jade tofu (Ma Po tofu), etc., The complex ones include baked pork tenderloin mixed with long onion (fish-flavored shredded pork) in special slightly spicy and sweet sour sauce, deep-sea cod (pickled fish) boiled in aged Russian sour soup and small peppers, boiled calf stomach with top calf blood in Sichuan spicy sauce Served with assorted seasonal vegetables (Mao Xue Wang) and Chinese-style preserved egg stew with specially selected pork shoulder with crystal fragrant rice soup (preserved egg and lean meat porridge) and so on.

Of course, the entertainment when cooking is the constant complaint about Sherlock, because Mrs. Hudson is always keen on this topic.If gossip topics, especially those about Sherlock and Aurora, are No. 1 on the list of topics she likes to talk about, then sherlock must be the second one to complain about.

As for Aurora, recently, because of entanglement with her deceased father, her condition has not been very good, and her mood has exploded.He just pretended to be nonchalant, not wanting others to discover his little emotions, full of depression and no place to confide in.But in the process of teaching Mrs. Hudson to cook, she found that complaining about Sherlock is a good way to adjust her mood, which is much more effective than watching TV series alone under the quilt.

For Sherlock, although Aurora still chose to teach Mrs. Hudson to cook for a while and continued to be passive and sabotage, but Mrs. Hudson's cooking skills were finally saved by Aurora's mercy. Gotta get back on track.

In this way, although Plan [-] did not achieve the expected results, at least it had unexpected results in other aspects.

Option Two: Song Jiuhua.

During this period of time, Song Jiuhua has recovered very well both physically and mentally, and has already moved back home from the hospital.

In order to pull Aurora out of the room to relax, Song Jiuhua was exhausted, even mercilessly uncovering his own scars.

"Aurora, let's go shopping together."

"I never go shopping."

"Then stay with me then, okay?"

"not good."

"Every time I went shopping before, my husband would always be by my side, helping me pay and carry my bags. But now, I only have you, Aurora."

Aurora was stunned for a moment, remembering the tragedy that happened to Song Jiuhua not long ago and the fact that she was betrayed by her family, she hesitated and nodded slowly.

Song Jiuhua smiled gently, thinking that what Sherlock Holmes told her was really effective. When she heard her mention her husband, Aurora, who was originally reluctant and unlikely to agree to her invitation, immediately agreed.

So Song·Shopaholic·Jiuhua and Aurora·Hops, the bag-carrier, just strolled around the mall for a day.

Aurora, who had three bags in her left hand and three bags in her right, curled her lips, and first asked about Song Jiuhua's recent situation: "I happened to have a case in hand when you were discharged from the hospital, so I didn't pick you up. How are you doing?"

Song Jiuhua is wearing a low-key and elegant pure white floral dress. The exquisite waist design highlights her perfect curves. With an off-white knitted cardigan, she looks like a pure female college student, not a girl who was almost murdered by her husband just now married woman.She stepped on a pair of nude-colored bowknot flats, which added a bit of youthful color.Most of her hair is loose, with only a small lock at the top still held in place by plain wooden hairpins.

She was picking out the next season's autumn clothes from a row of clothes racks, and she replied in her usual gentle voice: "After I was discharged from the hospital, I sold the original villa. I really don't want to live there anymore. A nightmare."

Like Sherlock, Aurora, who was not comforting at all, looked at Song Jiuhua, not knowing what to say.

On the other hand, Song Jiuhua looked at Aurora's tangled face, and his smile became brighter and brighter. He took off a khaki long-sleeved casual sweater from the hanger, gestured back and forth on Aurora, and asked indifferently: "What do you think of this one?"

Aurora didn't even glance at it, so she replied directly: "It's pretty good-looking, and it matches your temperament very well."

"It's not serious, let's take a look at it anyway." Song Jiuhua's tone was a bit coquettish, expressing his extreme dissatisfaction with Aurora's behavior of sharing the anger of man and god, and then he picked up a navy blue long-sleeved sweater and put it on his shoulders together. On the forearm, move towards the front desk.

Aurora followed closely behind, and began to think about whether she should wear the paper bag for the clothes this time on her left arm or on her right arm, but no matter where she was, there would be one more bag than the other.Aurora was a little thankful that she wasn't that kind of deep obsessive-compulsive disorder, otherwise she would have forced Song Jiuhua to put these two clothes into two different bags to balance the number of left and right.

Song Jiuhua stood by the front desk, took out a small wallet from the violet embroidered messenger bag, and said while paying, "Aurora, don't try to comfort me, you should think about your own affairs first?"

"That fellow Sherlock told you about this?" Aurora naturally took the paper bag of clothes wrapped by the cashier, hesitated for a moment, and still hung it on the left side, rolled her signature-style eyes, and rolled her eyes again. The corner of his mouth twitched, although it was an interrogative sentence, his tone was very certain.

Song Jiuhua nodded slightly, and then put the wallet back into the small messenger bag, planning to go to the next shop, and said with a smile: "Yes, that Mr. Sherlock Holmes was the one who brought you up when you came to the hospital to see me. The younger brother of the two brothers who arrived."

Aurora tilted her neck back, shook her head again, answered casually, and quickened her pace to keep up with Song Jiuhua's pace of shopping.

"Little Mr. Holmes seems to care about you very much." Song Jiuhua entered the shop next door again, and began to look at the shoes, with a quiet smile on his face, his typical oriental small eyes half-closed, and the wooden hairpin under the dazzling light. Under the reflection, it appears more delicate, round and textured.

When Aurora heard this, she originally wanted to wave her hands to show that this was nothing at all, but found that she was carrying seven paper bags on her arms, and she couldn't do the difficult movement of waving her hands at all, so she could only express her feelings with facial expressions as much as possible. He arched his nose and frowned, and said eccentrically, "What are you kidding, that Sherlock guy doesn't care about anyone, including himself. He did this just to pull me back to work, so I can get along with you." He worked on the case together. In order to achieve this, he even told you what would succeed in kidnapping me."

Song Jiuhua frowned, picked up a pair of brown canvas shoes from the display stand, and said with some unknown meaning in his voice: "Really? It seems that you still know him very well."

Aurora shrugged, watching Song Jiuhua take another pair of black leather shoes and a pair of ink blue open-toed stiletto high heels, noncommittal.

Song Jiuhua pointed to the three pairs of shoes, asked the shopping guide to wrap them up, and then repeated the payment by swiping the card many times, turned his head to look at Aurora, stretched out his index finger to shake his lips, and smiled Said to Aurora: "Besides, paying such a high price to choose clothes for you, is it considered abducting you?"

Only then did Aurora understand why Song Jiuhua made gestures on her body every time she chose a piece of clothing, and asked her opinion.

However, she was destined to disappoint Song Jiuhua's good intentions, and these clothes would be the bottom of her suitcase.

The author has something to say:

Don't worry, cuties. Although this chapter is not the C you expected, it doesn't mean that the next chapter of Sherlock will not be online.

In fact, Aurora is still a person who enjoys life very much, but she is only limited to eating.

As for what to wear, it is probably the antonym of Song Jiuhua.

Song Jiuhua, this girl, I had planned to write her down in that case, but in the end I couldn't bear it anymore and rescued her from the emergency room abruptly.

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