[Comprehensive] Great detective is haunted

"Uh, ma'am, have you had dinner yet?"

Weiwei who greeted his wife and sat down was a little embarrassed.

"Good boy, I know you haven't eaten yet, Sherly is always like this," the old lady smiled and patted Vivi's hand, "I just got off the plane, otherwise I'll make something to eat with you, I guess Sherly didn't eat either."

Weiwei is always a bit overwhelmed, sherly is K.

When the wife first entered the door, Vivi noticed that there was some similarity between the wife who seemed to be engaged in research and Sherlock's eyebrows.Thinking of Mycroft's level of surveillance, Weiwei also felt that there should be no impersonation, not to mention that this lady could directly call Mycroft and Mike.

Weiwei couldn't imagine what the two Sherlock Holmes were like in front of her.

The madam was unexpectedly a very gentle person, and Weiwei quickly let go of his restraint and chatted with her.

"Actually, Ma'am, your name is Professor (Professor)... Sherlock's name is Sherly, I can't understand it." Weiwei was a little embarrassed washing the vegetables beside her.Madam insisted on doing it by herself, so Weiwei could only help her.

"Hey, these two children are like this," the lady sighed while cutting the meat, "They were so cute when they were young, but they became more annoying when they grew up. They used to be called Sherly and Mike, and they were very good. When I tell them, they just frown and pretend to be good—everyone tells them not to smoke or eat sweets, but they don’t listen.”

Weiwei felt a kind of heartfelt pleasure watching his wife chop vegetables.

To be honest, it completely conforms to the aesthetic feeling of all obsessive-compulsive disorder. Even if it is not obsessive-compulsive disorder, Weiwei is so happy to watch it.

However, uh, Weiwei can't even imagine what it's like to be very obedient and pretending to be obedient.

"Sherly liked his brother when she was a child," the lady put the meat aside, "I cling to brother Mike all day long and scream, it's also Mike's fault, he always teases Sherly... Hey, now Sherly is always in a mood , Mike also played too much."

Weiwei was a little numb.

Impossible to imagine.

"Sherly didn't tell you how long she will be back today, probably because she was afraid that I would ask him." Madam didn't seem to want to stop talking, "To be honest, tell me, how far is he?"

Weiwei was stunned: "Huh?"

"I mean, his co/ca/alkali." Madam's tone was not without concern.

"..." Weiwei opened his mouth, not knowing how to respond.

"Don't worry, Sherly can leave you here to talk to me alone, that is, everything you said is in line with his expectations... A child will not be cute when he grows up," Madam said again, and she directed Weiwei smiled, as if to comfort her, "It's okay."

"Controllable," Weiwei didn't know whether the word was appropriate, but she said it anyway, "I mean, at least for him, it's within the controllable range."

"Holmes are always like this. If you marry into this place, you will know it," the lady said angrily, "I always feel that everything is controllable, controllable, controllable, God knows how much I bother with this word."

"But it's good if you get used to it." Madam suddenly smiled to herself.

Instead of asking, she lit the fire and poured oil.

If you marry in, you will know.

Weiwei's reaction was so slow that she didn't know whether to blush.

A little hopeless.

The last two ladies sat in the dining room and enjoyed their noodles, bisque, and salad.

Vivi's eyes lit up when she ate the soup.

The culinary skills of Word's mother Holmes's house are all full. It's really delicious. I've never had such a delicious Tom.

Vivimo speeded up the action of drinking soup without making a sound.

Wait, this is Sherlock's mother, should she be more reserved...

"Would you like to drink? Sherly will also make this, you can ask him to make it for you." Madam narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Vivi: ...

"Or let him teach you, aren't you his student?" Madam smiled narrowly and lowered her head to eat noodles.

Weiwei: I can't answer this...

I am his student.

But this is not the new ofang cooking school...

After eating, Weiwei voluntarily went to wash the dishes, then watched TV with his wife for a while, and did not send his wife out until 10:30 in the evening.

She wanted to take Madam back, but when she got out, she found that Mycroft's car had stopped.

"Mike, it looks like you've been waiting for a while." The lady smiled slightly, stepped forward to hug her eldest son, and whispered in his ear, "I should give you a good compliment."

"Mommy," Mycroft's voice was unusually friendly, and then whispered into his mother's ear, "I don't think it's a good idea to annoy your father with your older son."

Weiwei didn't hear the whispered conversation between mother and son, and stood aside quietly waiting.

When Madam turned around, Weiwei hurriedly stood up and smiled politely.

"Good boy," Madam replied with a brighter smile, "I'm so happy for Sherly, we'll see each other tomorrow, right?"

Mycroft and Madam's eyes fell on Vivi at the same time, which made Vivi feel a little uncomfortable, but she quickly adjusted: "Then goodbye, I wish you a happy day, Madam."

She watched the little black car get farther and farther away, and when she was about to turn around and go back, she suddenly saw a person walking far away.

"Sherlock?"

It was far away, but she recognized it easily-then there was no doubt that he came back slowly after his mother left.

Weiwei stood downstairs and looked at him.

"Are you smoking?"

"Isn't that obvious? I still have the cigarette in my hand." He exhaled the last smoke ring and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can downstairs.

Weiwei has to admit that although she doesn't like smokers and the smell of cigarettes, the appearance of Sherlock smoking, really, has an indescribable...sexiness.

It's just like……

She couldn't think of that metaphor.

Sherlock, who smelled of cigarettes, walked ahead of her and went upstairs.

"Wait, Sherlock, you didn't tell me you smoke..." Weiwei asked after him.

"Then you know now."

"Did you wait until your mother left before you came back on time?" Weiwei asked again.

"You're so smart, you've seen it all." Sherlock praised perfunctorily, "You have a lot of problems today."

Because his mommy is used to going to bed at twelve o'clock sharp.So it will definitely go by 10:30.

The door of the apartment opened, Sherlock let out a small breath, kicked his shoes aside, stuffed his feet into the slippers, and walked straight in.

"Sherlock!" Vivi yelled.

While bending over to help Sherlock put away his shoes, he took off his own.

"What else do you want?" He raised his eyebrows and turned to look at her impatiently.

After attracting the attention of Sherlock Holmes, Vivi's movements slowed down instead.She changed her shoes slowly, then closed the door and stood by the door, looking at her professor—oh no, the superior.

"It's nothing. I'm just interested in the story of Sherly and Mike." Weiwei showed a smile that seemed to be suppressed, which meant that she might be a little funny.

She and Sherlock looked at each other, and found that Sherlock had been looking at her with squinted eyes and didn't know what emotion he was holding.Weiwei shrugged, then went straight to the sofa and sat down.

"Very good..." Sherlock was about to sneer.

"Probably because my wings are stiff, sherly." Weiwei adjusted the channel with the remote control, deliberately not looking at Sherlock.

Well, his student... the graduate seemed annoyed, and Sherlock paused for two seconds, deciding not to argue with the immature guy.

"childish."

He snorted softly and entered the laboratory.

All the locks used by Vicky in the laboratory were reinstalled.Sherlock could roughly imagine the progress of his graduate unlock.In fact, it's not too difficult a skill, especially with him teaching it.

His hand rested lightly on the box.

It seems to be over.

His phone vibrated, and Sherlock took out the phone immediately.

【Mommy didn't see you, I'm a little disappointed, I hope you can watch a movie with her tomorrow. "Another Bolin's Girl" y missed the screening, and I chose a private theater.You should be happy.

mh.】

yeah should be happy not to go to the movie theater for that stupid entertainment, especially if you're sitting next to a goldfish spewing bubbles that explode and kids crying right next to their parents, go to the movie theater anyway All bad experiences.

【Bring your students

mh.】

【Oh...Since you don't have any new students yet, just bring your graduates along. Y likes her very much.

mh.】

[It seems that you want to say a few more words before your teeth are completely broken, so please say less.

sh.】

Sherlock texted back quickly.

Then almost as soon as the message went out, that message came in.

[I know that your main topic today is not unlocking but stopping losses in time... It seems that you have already figured out when to send your graduates away, Sherly, so happy for you.

mh.】

Sherlock's eyelashes drooped slightly, and his fingers pressed quickly on his BlackBerry full keyboard.His typing speed has always been very fast, whether he is using a mobile phone or a computer.

Anyway, soon.

It is always too fast to allow people to go back on what they have said.

He saw that the notification on his mobile phone had been sent out, and after a while, the screen of the mobile phone went black.

He looked at the box, it was an ordinary box, Sherlock's eyes were a little heavy.His memory has always been very good, and he remembers very clearly when he was a child.

Vicky was right, he didn't like her touching other people.Just like when he tamed Redbeard, he didn't like Redbeard trying to please Mycroft, especially after the two broke up.He just has a strong personal consciousness.

Maybe it was wrong to let Vicky live in at the beginning. He has put Vicky in his personal field, which is really not good.

Mycroft was always right in that he needed no friends, no pupils.He went to contact ordinary people, but mommy wanted him to compromise with the world, because no matter which Holmes it is, including him Sherlock Holmes-everyone is an ordinary person.

He is closed.perhaps.You are right.

His hand pressed against the box, and his movements were heavy.

Vicky should learn something else, otherwise she won't be able to stay.