[BBCsherlock] To you in my heart

She coaxed this little one patiently: "Xiu Yi, if you don't make noise, my sister will make you delicious food, OK?"

Sure enough, every child is a natural foodie ==+ ears are instantly clean.

But isn't it time?She pursed her lips, and Mrs. Gwynn, who was upstairs tending to her robins, told her to honk when visitors came.According to this situation... the short legs hooked a small bench, and sat at the door angrily.Come on, she will probably be cosplaying the watchdog all the time...

"Meow—" I was startled by a meow.Sharon looked carefully at the black cat nestled under her feet and smiled.This black cat seems to have been around since she came.At first, she was afraid that Mrs. Gwen would be very angry. After all, black cats are a symbol of misfortune in the West.But the latter didn't care, and always gave the cat something to eat.Good mother.She always thought gratefully and guiltily.

"Xiuyi," poked the little boy with a bulging face, "I'm going to wash my hands, you watch first." Together, although they were extremely reluctant, they walked over slowly because of the phrase "delicious".She couldn't help but bend the corner of her mouth.Little Zheng, do you know how cute Mrs. Gwen is?

The sound of rushing water reverberated in the small space. After an unknown period of time, Sharon vaguely heard Xiuyi's clear and clear childish voice: "Sharon—the cat—black..."

black?It was the black cat from before.This Huey is not afraid of cats.She turned off the tap nonchalantly and turned the handle. "It's okay, you can pet it, it's very good, it won't bite—"

In the next second, he froze in place.

A tall and thin boy was hiding in front of the door.Holding a black umbrella.The water drops were stretched severely along the edge of the umbrella and slipped mischievously.She also saw the boy's gray-green or dark-green eyes.The eyelashes are very long, the skin is too pale, the cheekbones are more prominent, and the facial features seem to be sculpted, very three-dimensional.The not-so-thin lips squirmed, wanting to say something.He was wearing a light gray sweater, long plaid pants with green stripes, and a black windbreaker over it.The trench coat was large in size and probably his father had put it on for him.

She understood why Huey yelled "black cat".But, that look of disdain... oh my god, this is clearly a black panther!

Moreover, the appearance of this boy seems to have been seen somewhere...

There is a black cat at the door ([-])

The moment the boy's eyes met her inadvertently, the feeling of being scrutinized made her shudder, and every cell screamed crazily.He didn't speak, but this kind of silence was more terrifying than asking questions.

"Oh, it's Sherlock, isn't it?" Just as she was about to jump in embarrassment, Mrs. Gwen walked down the stairs tremblingly, holding on to the handle of the stairs.Mrs. Gwen!I love you so much!The young man nodded politely and called "Mrs. Gwen", and the old man happily supported the young man's shoulders: "When I saw you three years ago, you were only this tall and small... Oh! Timothy!"

Sharon captured very accurately that when the last name was mentioned again, the trace of arrogance in the boy's eyes dissipated, and he completely turned into a gentleman's good baby.A dark brown-haired woman held a serious man in a formal suit, opened her arms, and warmly embraced the old man: "It's been a long time since I saw Louis——! You are still so full of energy~!" "You too ... Oh dear, I can feel your [Harmony] breasts have swollen several times... Oh, Mr. Holmes, you look much younger..." "...Thank you, Mrs. Gwen."

What are these crazy people talking about?She didn't hear me wrong, did she?That word is indeed "chest circumference", right?Although she admits that this beautiful lady is indeed a rare boba beauty.Wait, did she miss some detail?

"Well, Mrs. Gwen, there's Xiuyi here..." Sharon covered the screaming Douding with one hand, and tugged at the corner of the old man's clothes timidly with the other hand.This made all eyes focus on them.

"This is Huey? Wow, when I saw him three years ago, he was still a baby..." Mrs. Timothy touched Xiuy Jin's shiny head very enthusiastically, and the latter quickly retracted Sharon's Behind him, then, the eyes that seem to have looked at Xue Lun swam back and forth.Mrs. Gwen came over and pressed Sharon's shoulder: "This is the lost little chipmunk, Sharon. Sharon, this is the Holmes couple, oh, and—" "This is my youngest son, Sherlock. Sherlock Holmes." Timothy grabbed the boy who was about to retreat with his long hand, "Sorry, Mike has to prepare a thesis, so he can't come with us... Sherlock!"

The boy who was impatient to wriggle just now immediately stood upright obediently, glanced down at the Asian kid who was less than his waist, and greeted him softly with the gentleman education he received when he was a child: "Hello, nice to see you." your turn."

But our girl has never recovered from the phrase "Sherlock Holmes".Who is Sherlock Holmes?If she didn't know the pronunciation, she would be ashamed of her detective fanatic brother!Coupled with this curly hair, there is no standard aquiline nose in the original book...

If she didn't know that she had fallen into the world of a popular British drama, she would be ashamed of her own eyes!

Does this mean that she will never exist in her real world again?

"Hello..." She cried and waved her paw pitifully.Sherlock raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: This kind of look doesn't look like a child's (I'm a child too), and, did I scare her?Then glanced around.A very ordinary girl... Hey, why do you start using this little thing as an object of reasoning when you have nothing to do?

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Mrs. Gwen whistled happily: "Okay, come on, let's sit down and have a drink! Sharon, what tea did I ask you to prepare?" "Tea? You don't have any?" ..." "Did I say that when I went upstairs? I asked you to prepare coffee!" "...Just now I said it was tea..." "Huh?" "Okay——"

A forgetful old lady, but surprisingly cute.

The rain was a little lighter, and the air was filled with fruity smell. The wind chime at the door was picked up by Xiuyi boredly, and dropped, picked up, and dropped.Holding a tray of teacups, Sharon walked over cautiously. "Be careful, my dear—" cried Mrs. Timothy sweetly.Miss Angel!She thought to herself, and smiled back sweetly: "I didn't ask~question..."

The theorem of this world is that when you don't want anything to happen, it will happen!

The slippers inadvertently stepped on the tablecloth, and the body instantly spun 360 degrees.Ah, the teacup is about to drop!This kind of situation usually spills on so and so, right?My mother will never let it happen!So amid the exclamation of everyone, the girl with the "real man" blood stretched out her hand gorgeously, clasped a few teacups, lowered her center of gravity, and fell backward——

"Perfect!" She couldn't help nodding with satisfaction.Um?Did I suppress someone?

Slowly, slowly turning around, she saw Sherlock wiping the black tea stains on his body with a black face, and a hint of cruelty in his gray-green eyes.Black, Panther!She trembled all over immediately, and her tongue trembled: "Yes, yes, yes, sorry, are you, you, you, you all right?"

After she finished speaking, she wanted to give herself a scratch.This is wet all over, is it okay?Fortunately, Sherlock is not someone who gets angry easily, so he held back his anger and said politely: "It's okay."

Then in the next second, he himself was horrified——

This naturally curly girl grabbed a cup of tea as if she was going all out. She originally poured it from the top of her head, but after a moment of hesitation, she poured it from her shoulders!

What is she doing?

"I, I don't like to owe favors." Turning my head to the side, I explained uncomfortably, "I'm younger than you (actually the same size), so I can't think of anything, um, equal punishment, that's all..."

It was very difficult to speak, I don't know if it was because I was burned or I couldn't organize the language with limited vocabulary.Before he opened his mouth, his mother asked with great interest, "Why not from the top of the head?" "Because," she thought for a moment, "I would get burned even more if I did it from the top of the head, and it would cause more damage to Mrs. Gwen." Trouble." Well, in fact, she is more afraid of being scalded ==

The adults present were stunned for a few seconds, and finally a series of hearty laughter broke the deadlock: "Hahaha, Louis, this child is so cute... I want to take it home~ Hey, I only have two and I don't like it at all." Frank son~" "Oh, don't say that about Timothy." Mrs. Gwynn said very "kindly", "Actually, you came to solve one of my big problems—I was worried that there were too many children, I'm too busy... Look, you think you like this child again, why don't you take her?"

"no!"

The sudden increase in volume startled everyone.Sherlock stood up abruptly, regardless of his own distress. "Mom, you and Dad are usually busy, who will take care of her?" "Isn't there still you, dear Xiali?" Angel Yujie gave a strong look, and Sherlock took a step back reflexively. The name is...all represent the warning of "no way", "no discussion" or "NODONODIE"...

"Sharon, would you like to live with us?" Mrs. Timothy skipped over her son and took Sharon's hand with a smile.ask her?This is too sudden!And, why is she always