A simple story of the United Kingdom and the United States

"I searched your blog on the Internet yesterday. I read your deductive method." John said.

"What do you think?" Sherlock asked, looking at him.

At this moment, she actually felt that Mr. Sherlock was a little nervous. Sure enough, Mr. Sherlock still cared about other people's comments on the blog she wrote!

"You said you could tell he was a software engineer by his tie, and he was a civil aviation pilot by his left thumb."

"That's right." Sherlock took it for granted, "I can also see your military career through your face and legs, and your brother's drinking habits through your mobile phone."

"How?" John was interested.

If she asked her, she really felt that he knew because he was Sherlock Holmes.To tell the truth, sometimes she just felt that Mr. Sherlock knew everything.

Of course, he still has things he is not good at, such as cooking and housework.

"So what do you say about this suicide incident?" She picked up the newspaper beside her. "Isn't this what you are good at, Mr. Sherlock? Three identical suicide incidents."

"Four up."

"What?" Natalia looked up, and Sherlock was right next to the window, "Fourth?"

Criminals in London are finally coming online?Oops, she can finally stop being bored! ! !cough cough!It was Mr. Sherlock who was finally not boring anymore.

"Where?" Sherlock asked Officer Lestrade who had just climbed the stairs.

"Laureston Gardens in Biston."

"What's different this time? Otherwise you wouldn't have come to me."

Indeed, when she was still renting a house here, Mr. Inspector would not come to Mr. Sherlock unless necessary. Of course, there were very few cases where he did not come to Mr. Sherlock. (ー_ー)!!

"The previous case didn't leave a last word, right?" Lestrade said.

"uh-huh."

"This time, are you coming?"

But Sherlock asked who the forensic doctor was this time. After learning that it was Mr. Anderson, he unabashedly expressed his disgust for him.

"He's not your assistant!" Officer Lestrade felt that he had a headache, and the two never got along.You can't ask every forensic doctor to send it to your standard, okay?Although Anderson is a little bad, where did you let him go? Find you a forensic doctor now! !

Inspector Lestrade, who was well aware of the abilities of the Holmes man, fell silent.Hey~~ There is a big one pressing on it, and there is a small one here that makes him uneasy.He owes you men of the Holmes family why he was called like this in this life! (〝▼dish▼)

Natalia is drinking tea and eating biscuits silently, creaking...creaking...hey! !Don't stand still, Mr. John!Eat cookies! !

Mr. Sherlock should be happy now!

Sure enough, after Officer Lestrade left, Sherlock's side was full of life, as if Christmas had come, but Natalia believed that in Mr. Sherlock's eyes, the so-called Christmas was nothing but Christmas. …Mr. Sherlock, do you really know what Christmas is for? Σ(っ°Д°;)っ! ! ! !

She has serious doubts about it.

"I'll be back later, Naya, remember to help me prepare something to eat, just whatever you want. Watson, please feel free." Sherlock picked up his coat and scarf and left.

Heh, you know that she is not someone who gets up casually, of course, when she gets up casually...she is really not a person.

She looked at the few remaining refrigerators, and after considering the possibility of cooking with those biological tissues whose prototypes were no longer visible, she decided to borrow food from Mrs. Hudson downstairs.By the way, Mr. Sherlock still remembers that she just came to see your new roommate and not came here to cook for you (T▽T)!It's a sad thing.

"Huh (⊙_⊙)? Are you going to go together?" She was a little startled, and Mr. Sherlock was going to take Mr. John to the crime scene. "Can I go?" She looked at Sherlock pitifully.

"It's a pity you can't. Also, Naya, this expression doesn't suit you. Your face is too stiff."

The other person rejects you and gives you a disgusted look.

Tseo, very well, your dinner is over, Mr. Sherlock. (╬◣д◢)

Natalia, who accidentally sweared in her heart, didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, and simply and rudely decided to let Mr. Sherlock drink cold water and add biscuits at night, hehe, you can just say whatever you want.Hmph ╭(╯^╰)╮! !It's cheap for you to give you cookies.

"I think, I will tell you in detail whether the process is good or not, I promise." John looked at Natalia, who was a little sad and angry after being rejected directly by the other party (Naya: Where is the sadness??), some I can't bear to be wronged by a child, after all, this child is so cute, smart and polite.

"Really?!" Natalia looked at John, and suddenly felt that although he was shorter than Mr. Sherlock, the image of him in her eyes was unusually tall, "I will give you delicious food and wait. , so that you won't feel very tired when you come back."

As for Mr. Sherlock, well, Miss Natalia, who is lovely, smart and polite, has the mercy to forgive you, and I will make you a copy by the way.

Watching John, who was a little flattered, get into the taxi with Mr. Sherlock who seemed indifferent, and she was also ready to go to the supermarket. The agreed meal! !

Let's turn our attention to the troublesome Tony Stark in the United States.

"Sir, I think you need to explain this to the lady clearly." Jarvis felt that although it is a machine AI system, it needs to reserve a certain degree of autonomy for its little master, although her authority here is not not tall.

"Maybe it's a surprise, isn't it?" Tony didn't think there would be a problem.

There is a reason for recognizing Obadi’s little granddaughter, not because of being hugged and called “Daddy” by Nunnally who just came out of the shadow of a car accident in public, well he admits there are some reasons, but not main!

He wants to repair the connection with Natalia, but he needs to know what he should do. He is using Nunnally as an experiment to test how to be a good daddy.He may feel sorry for Nunnally, but he will make it up to the little girl.

But what would Natalia think?Tony felt that the other party was still a child and didn't think too much about it.

"I still don't understand, Boss. Why did you suddenly recognize a child who was hugging you as your father in public as your daughter? Besides, this is the little granddaughter Mr. Stan brought back just now?" Pepper felt a little incomprehensible.The stock of the company that was involved in Mr. Stein's incident had fluctuated for a while, and now her boss has made a bigger fluctuation.The media couldn't contain their excitement.

Even if the reason was to let Natalia have a playmate so that she would not be so lonely, the assistant felt uncomfortable, especially when she saw that she was about to take her newly recognized "daughter" to the amusement park with great interest. The boss Tony Stark, she felt sorry for Natalia.

Once upon a time, you took your biological daughter to the playground?

You don't even know where that sanatorium is!Tony Stark.

Pepper didn't dare to think about what Natalia would do if she knew the news.So she didn't tell Natalia at all.

"Well, you just need to know that this is my decision, Pepper." Tony held the car keys, ready to pick up Nunnally, who loved to chase after him with a sweet smile and call her daddy. "You can handle it with the media."

She handles it!Ah!She knows how to deal with it, will she still struggle here?What would Naya think? Have you ever thought about her feelings?

"You don't have to worry about Natalia, I will tell her. Since she is about to start school, I will come back at Christmas to surprise her, which happens to be the birthday of the two of them. It's fate."

Oh, fate peat! !

When we don't know, or when our life is as calm as a windless lake, there will always be a hand holding a stone and throwing it into the water. Whether it is a small stone or not, it depends on how deeply it affects each person.

John, who returned to Baker Street hungry, smelled the smell of food when he entered the door. He immediately felt relaxed, and the tension he had just faced with this mysterious person gradually dissipated. Sherlock, who abandoned him at the scene of the crime, At this moment, I lay leisurely on the sofa waiting for the arrival of food.

It seemed that he made the right choice to appease the little girl.

Natalia, who was doing the last process of the meal in the kitchen, didn't know that a stone had been thrown into the lake, and the ripples that flooded were slowly spreading until the entire lake was no longer calm.

She is now in a state of no waves, both in her heart and on the surface.

There was a fresh newspaper in front of her, and the phone in her left hand displayed a message from her father, Tony Stark.

What is Obadi Stein rediscovering his granddaughter?When did that old slicker have a son, and now he has a granddaughter?

What does it mean that his illegitimate son and his wife died in a car accident, and the only survivor on the scene was a ten-year-old girl?

What does it mean to cry and not let go after seeing Tony Stark, and to be persuaded to recognize a daughter and come back?

What is "daughter" again?Kiss more?Who the hell kissed them! !

Natalia's heart howled.

Before she came, she hurriedly corrected the language in her heart, and the phone was crushed by her abruptly, even though the blood in her hand fell down, she remained unmoved, as if she had lost her sense of pain.

'Look, they don't care about you at all. 'Deep in my heart, that familiar voice came out.

who!She became wary.

'Hehe, guess...'

The voice gradually lowered, no matter how much she asked, there was no sound.

Guess your sister!She is full of irritability now, and her previous calmness seems to no longer exist.

"Oh! mygod!! What did you do?" John returned to the living room to see Natalia's bleeding hand.

"..." Natalia, who just used the cleansing magic, didn't have time to clean her hands.

But soon, the responsibility of being a military doctor made John toss out Sherlock's ashesy medical kit in a corner, and he used his skillful techniques to bandage Natalia into a place that satisfies the Virgos. result.

"Don't use your left hand, don't touch the water, pay attention to diet and rest, remember to come to me the next day to change the medicine."

Looking at John who was explaining the precautions seriously, Natalia felt that her heart, which had been in a state of confusion just for a moment, gradually settled down.

Why is it that people who treat me well are often people who are not related to me?

Why would my father, after ignoring his own daughter for so long, be so nice to the trash he brought back from outside?

For this retrieved "daughter"?The first time she's had a message from her father asking her to come home for Christmas to visit his new daughter?Putting on a sisterhood drama?

It's a pity, Jarvis is monitoring this phone, do you want to buy another phone to deal with Jarvis?

No, no need.She said in her heart, anyway, whether you have a mobile phone or not, the result is the same, because no one cared about you from the beginning.

She took out another cell phone, which was monitored by S.H.I.E.L.D.This is also the same, she laughed inwardly, no matter who is being monitored, it is the same.

Thinking of this again, Natalia sank down again.John, who mistakenly thought that the other party's wound was painful and wronged, but couldn't bear to say it, couldn't bear to blame Natalia anymore. Those wounds seemed to be cut by some sharp things, so what kind of knife did Sherlock put? In the house now! !Let the children touch it! !

"Okay, let's go out to have a big meal tonight, okay?" John picked up Natalia. Although she was an 11-year-old child, her weight was no big deal for a person who returned from the army, let alone Natalia. Thalia is really light.

In the past few days, this kid has been bringing all kinds of dishes to cook, and Sherlock didn't drive them away (Sherlock: Who will cook after driving them away?!), which made him mistakenly think that this is where it came from. The little cook.

"Let Mr. Sherlock treat me. Today he released me again." Natalia muffled, and agreed to visit the corpse today!people! !Mister Sherlock! ! !

"Okay, let Sherlock treat me, let's go."

The author has something to say: I was going to post it last night, but it turned out, Jinjiang, it seems to be smoked, I can’t open it at all, I said, (T▽T)