[Sherlock Holmes] Captured a detective

Chapter 110 Six

"I'm surprised." Sherlock said lying flat on the bed.

"Me too." Jenny replied while lying on her back.

Jenny is in pain for a few days every month, so when her "good friend" does not come in a certain month, she immediately has a premonition, and when her good friend still does not come in the second month, she is basically sure... It felt really... complicated.

Because of her past experience, Jenny once suspected that she might not be able to have children. After all, she was in extreme pain for a few days every month. Although it was much better than previous years, it was still unbearable.Sometimes Jenny is still cursing, since it is so painful, why can't it be given a way to survive every month without interruption?Now she is a little lucky, because apart from the disappearance of her "good friend", she basically has no other pregnancy symptoms, not even morning sickness, and she doesn't feel sick to eat.

"Okay, Mrs. Holmes, can you answer a few questions for me?" Sherlock asked suddenly after lying down for a while.

"Okay." Jenny didn't fall asleep either.

Sherlock turned to face Jenny, gray eyes looking into blue eyes.

"How many months are you pregnant? How did you find out and be sure? Are there any symptoms? Maybe we should start paying attention to... oh yes, is it a boy or a girl? (Jenny: Don't ask such stupid questions please huh?) Well, I don't think you know either, it's a bit of a bad time, but I'll have an idea, you gotta make a dos and don'ts list, I know you know this, all women know...don't move! You don't move (Jenny: ... I just turned over, no effect, okay?) Well, maybe I can consult Watson, he should be trustworthy... When will it be born? I will arrange everything... "

Sherlock "tortured" Jenny for one night, and he was satisfied, but Jenny was overwhelmed by others.

Jenny: If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't tell him and let him find out by himself!But then again, if I don’t tell him, maybe he won’t know what’s going on until she’s about to give birth..._(:3)∠)_

Sherlock didn't sleep all night. This night, he spent more brains than ever before. He never thought about "having a child with the same blood as himself", no associations, fantasies, imaginations... Pass.

However, when Sherlock was very young, he once thought that maybe he would never have children of his own in his life, because he simply couldn't bear to live like an ordinary person: with a strange and incomprehensible woman. Get married, lie in a bed, make/love, have a baby, and then die on the bed like a normal idiot, and finally be put in a coffin and buried in the ground...

So stupid!

Sherlock considers himself very lucky to have met Jenny when he was not completely desperate for women (is there such a thing?), she simply... broke through all his imagination of women... No, no, no, of course not Said that he didn't think Jenny was a woman, but that he never thought that a woman could do such a thing.

Sherlock thought that Jenny must not know. In fact, since he met Jenny, although they hadn't seen each other for several years, he never forgot her.Even when he saw Jenny's advertisement in the newspapers, he found Baker Street at once.It seems that she has been lucky since then, Jenny rented out the whole house next to her, and when Sherlock went, she happened to be recruiting the tenants downstairs.

Then there is mutual acquaintance, familiarity, appreciation, and love...

And now she is his wife and will bear him a child.

What a lucky life~~!

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When Jenny woke up, she was startled by Sherlock lying next to him with wide open eyes. He looked like he hadn't slept well (he didn't), with big dark circles under his eyes and a little stiff facial muscles. , but looks very excited.

You know, usually Sherlock basically didn't get up until Jenny was preparing breakfast.

"Did you not sleep well last night?" Jenny asked plainly, then got out of bed and got dressed.

"Can't you move more lightly?" Sherlock was taken aback by Jenny's swift movements. He sat up, feeling his whole body stiff.

Jenny rolled her eyes helplessly at Sherlock, and said, "Believe me, women are better than men when it comes to pregnancy. And I'm just pregnant, neither suffering from any terminal illness nor turning into a glass person, okay? ?”

John felt that his good friend Sherlock/Holmes seemed a bit abnormal early this morning... How should I put it?It's not like being bored and needing a case, and it's not like needing tobacco or cocaine. Although Sherlock is just sitting there and spreading jam on the slice of bread as usual, John just feels that Sherlock has a kind of eagerness all over his body. The atmosphere, as if I would jump up from that chair at any time, tap dance on the floor, then jump up and touch my feet in the air, and then look up and laugh.

=囧=

John felt that he must have been awake this morning.

"I feel that you are in a particularly good mood today, Holmes." John pulled out his chair and sat down.

"Oh? Well, is it? Not bad." Sherlock replied absently.

The two ate breakfast in silence for a while, and Sherlock raised his head and asked John, "Watson, what do you want today?"

"No, what's the matter, what's the new case?" John was ready.

"No, there is no case, I just think the weather is good today, and we haven't exercised for a long time, so I want to ask if you want to go for a walk or something, maybe you want to go to the fencing club?"

John looked outside, and there were gloomy and dark clouds. Although it hadn't rained yet, it also indicated that a heavy rain was coming.

"Okay, Holmes, you have the final say." John heard himself answering this, and then he wanted to cover his face. In this (soon to be) heavy rainy weather, shouldn't he be comfortably warming in the room Drinking tea and chatting/reading/writing/sleeping comfortably?

But the words were all said, and John had to go out with Sherlock with the umbrella after the meal.

While Sherlock and John were away, Jenny sat at the table and started to make a list in her notebook.Given that she is still a widow on the surface, being seen by others with her big belly is nothing short of gossip in the next ten years... So at most four months, Jenny has to leave Baker Street when her belly can't be concealed , or even leave London, perhaps she can pretend to travel to far places, such as the East.

There will be many people involved, such as Fantine, she must know about it, it is impossible for Jenny to hide it from Fantine, and without Fantine's help, Jenny will be very troublesome alone.Also Jenny's partner, other tenants, etc.

In addition to these, she also needs a place where she can give birth safely, Jenny thought.

Although it looked like it was going to rain heavily when Sherlock and John went out, it still didn't rain when they came back.The two seemed to have just had a workout, John was a little tired, while Sherlock seemed to have calmed down completely.

"Do you believe it, Mrs. Hudson?" While Sherlock went upstairs, John secretly complained to Jenny, "We just walked all the way to the gate of the palace, and walked around five times. You saw Looking at the guards at the gate, I think he will probably call his teammates if he turns around again, and Holmes actually wants to go to the Tower of London again... and after we came back, we went around Baker Street a few times, I don't think you noticed." John looked at Jenny seriously, "Mrs. Hudson, I think you must know the reason why Holmes is abnormal today, can you tell me? I don't want to be dragged out for a walk by Holmes again ’, I guess we won’t be able to come back next time.”

"Uh...it's not that serious." Jenny's eyes wandered for a moment, "I guess I may know the reason, but I can't be sure, I think it's better for Sherlock himself, but I can guarantee that he will recover tonight normal."

"Oh, all right." John nodded, accepting this.

"Jenny, I want to talk to you." After finding a time, Sherlock said to Jenny.

Jenny nodded, she happened to have something to say to Sherlock too.

The two returned to the third floor and sat at the table. Jenny also took out the notebook she had taken notes before.

"From today onwards, when you are in the room, try not to get close to the window. Given your current situation, I don't think it is suitable for you to stay in London anymore. The best excuse is..."

"Wait, wait, Mr. Holmes." Jenny interrupted Sherlock, "As your wife, I think that in the case that we are (accent) married and I am pregnant (accent), I ask that when necessary You have to put aside your mysticism and explain your plans to me in detail, I think this is the time. Besides, it is I who have the baby, and if you arrange something when I don't know it will be very inconvenient for me. I don't want to scare you, but I think you should know that having a baby is a very dangerous thing."

Sherlock: "..."

Sherlock acquiesced to Jenny's request, after all, he didn't regard Jenny as that kind of brainless woman.

"Okay, that's it. I just confirmed it outside. Someone is watching here. It's Moriarty's people. It's not urgent, but I think he will make a big move soon. He did it to I think I will definitely get involved, so the action is not small, and it may be related to the place where Michael works (referring to the government here)." Sherlock explained, "I hope you can leave London temporarily to avoid this matter."

"I think so too." Jenny flicked her fingers, "I can't let my child bear the reputation of being an illegitimate child."

"I'll fix this as soon as possible." Sherlock knocked on the table with a firm attitude.

"Well, then, on what grounds should I be away from London for several months?"

"Oh, Mrs. Holmes, since your distant aunt wrote to you before she died, hoping that you could visit her, it is your responsibility as a junior to fulfill an old man's last wish."

Jenny Tuzki looked at Sherlock: who is my aunt!

"...Then how long does the doctor think my aunt has?" Jenny had to say, this excuse was better than the one she thought, at least she didn't have to worry about the "Oriental gift" for her friend.

"I think about... a year?" Sherlock was not sure, he remembered that it took a woman to conceive for a year... about.

"Maybe half a year."

"If I remember correctly, you need more than half a year?"

"Oh. When an old man sees his relatives when he is seriously ill, he immediately feels much better. So it is not impossible to survive for a few more months. I think I will have to organize the funeral later, don't I?"

"...It seems that you have thought it all over."

"But I don't know where my aunt lives now?"

"About this question, I still need a few days to prepare. What kind of environment do you think you need?" Although Sherlock said it would take a few days, he seemed to have already made up his mind.

"Quiet, convenient, not many neighbors, a few trustworthy servants, and most importantly, safe."

Sherlock nodded, which was exactly what he was thinking.

"Then let's talk about the trustworthy servant, and you have to take Fantine," Sherlock said firmly.

"Of course, is there any inconvenience?" Jenny asked.

"No, as long as you think she is credible. What I want to say is, will you take that little girl, Cosette?"

"Oh." Jenny exclaimed angrily, she did miss Cosette.

This is really a problem. If you bring Cosette with you, such a young girl is like an idiot, and it is impossible to predict when she will slip up after returning.If you don't take her... where should you put her?Half a year is not a short time.

"What's your opinion, Sherlock?"

"Two." Sherlock raised his finger, "put it to Mr. Claire, or let her go to a boarding school temporarily."

"It doesn't sound like much." Jenny immediately retorted, but after thinking about it, these two solutions seemed to be the most appropriate, and since Cosette was a little girl, Moriarty would definitely not notice her .

"I need to think about it." Jenny said hesitantly.

"Of course." Sherlock didn't care, there was still time anyway.

"So." Jenny looked at Sherlock. "Aren't we going to see each other again until I get back to London?"

"Of course not, why do you think so." Sherlock raised his eyebrows, "After you leave, I will find an excuse to leave with John... America, or some other place across the ocean. Wait for us I'll meet you after I shake off my tail."

"Wait...what? You mean..." The happiness came so suddenly, I couldn't hold it, "Oh, boy, I don't think you can bear the few months without a case." Jenny's face was full "This is simply impossible," said the expression: "If you get involved in a case, no matter how small, it will soon be known that Sherlock/Holmes has not actually left England."

Sherlock was suspiciously silent for a long time before saying, "Well, I don't think we'll be staying there forever."

Jenny: That's what seems like normal truth.