[Detective Sherlock] Rococo who sees through everything

Rococo lost her abilities.

One day she woke up and found that there was no bubble on Sherlock's head next to her.Her first reaction was to confirm Sherlock's vital signs in a panic. In front of Rococo, only the dead can't figure it out.

Not just Sherlock, but all of them, Rococo could no longer stare at anything else from above their heads.There is nothing wrong with Sherlock, there is something wrong with her.

That's not right, she seems to be normal?

A few nights later, Rococo, who was watching TV series with Sam in his arms, smelled a slightly uncomfortable smell, and glanced at Sherlock who was fiddling with chemical reagents in the kitchen: "Dear Mr. Infer the time of death? I really can't stand the smell, please take a few more sips to filter it."

Sherlock stopped what he was doing, was stunned for a second, and asked, "Rococo, do you feel uncomfortable recently?"

Rococo has never told Sherlock about her changes. She thinks it will be a while before it is really confirmed.However, the small troubles caused by the disappearance of the ability made her feel a little delicate these days, and Sherlock would find it not surprising.

"I..." Rococo hesitated to speak.

"You sleep longer than before, your basal body temperature is higher than usual and you are not in your menstrual period, your appetite increases but you reject the same dish you used to love." Sherlock put down the test tube and approached Rococo, "I also prepared this reagent a month ago. At that time, you didn't have this reaction when you were next to it. Obviously, your sensitivity to smells has increased. Obviously..."

"Being incapacitated made me anxious."

"You should take a pregnancy test."

She and Sherlock spoke at the same time, but they came to completely different conclusions.

"I am pregnant?"

"You can't see?"

The two spoke at the same time again, targeting different questions.

"That's right, last week I found that I can no longer see other people's minds." But now this is not Rococo's main concern, "You said I was pregnant, Sherlock, are you sure?"

"I... I just made a normal reasoning..." Suddenly Sherlock was a little speechless. He paused for a few seconds before continuing, "According to all the abnormalities that have happened to you so far, this is the case."

So John Watson arrived at [-]B Baker Street at ten o'clock in the evening on his vacation.

"Sherlock, I rushed over as soon as I got your text. Rococo needs a doctor? Tell me, where did you take her this time? Was it a sprain or a bruise or a cut? If it was something more serious I will definitely punch you a few times to relieve her!" Watson was still on the stairs, his hurried voice had already come in.

"You called Dr. Watson?" Rococo, who was on the sofa and hadn't recovered from the remarks that she might be pregnant, was a little surprised by this.

"Because I don't think this point can call other doctors." Sherlock said it as a matter of course.

So just have a surgeon come and act as a gynecologist?

Once a woman is pregnant, the man is stupid.

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Rococo pregnancy day 40:

"Sherlock, why did you turn off my alarm clock again? I'm going to take Sam for a walk." Rococo woke up and found that the time was wrong, obviously dissatisfied.

Sherlock: "It slipped past itself today, and it will do so every day."

Sam wagged his tail cooperatively. (Sam: I can spend more time with the girl I love by myself XD The two opposite sexes in the family have reached a united front in this regard? Just be happy.

Rococo pregnancy day 90:

"Sherlock, I refuse! Why didn't you bring me in this case. Last time you took Watson to handle the case without telling me, I really want to express my strong dissatisfaction!"

Rococo's belly has been slightly bulged, but she will still follow Sherlock when he has a case.For this reason, Sherlock can only hide it from her.

"I also refuse, the first four months of pregnancy are the most unstable period for the fetus, you must reduce the amount of exercise appropriately." Sherlock's tone was beyond doubt, he had already put on his coat and was ready to go out.

"I don't!" Rococo took off his pajama jacket and was about to change into his coat.

Sherlock already had a way to deal with it. He opened the door on the second floor, and Mrs. Hudson and Mary came in with smiles at the same time, and pushed Rococo back on the sofa.

Mrs. Hudson: "Rococo, tell me what you want to eat tonight, and I will make it for you later."

Mary: "Let's chat, I've always wanted to hear about your adventures with Sherlock in Europe."

After speaking, the two also gave a thumbs up to Sherlock who had already sold half of the door on the second floor, telling him to leave in peace.

Rococo pregnancy day 140:

Rococo: "Who will tell me what this bowl of meat paste is? Sherlock, did you learn about pregnant women's diet on Twitter again! I want to drink chicken soup, eat braised pork, and eat duck necks!"

So Mrs. Hudson bought frozen chicken at the supermarket the next day under Sherlock's urging, and cooked a bowl of chicken soup under Rococo's guidance.

Our pregnant Rococo, however, took just one sip: "I'm craving pizza and spaghetti bolognese again now."

When a box of pizza was placed in front of Rococo, it changed again.

"I want to eat watermelon."

Sherlock Holmes encountered the most difficult reasoning in history: what his wife would like to eat tomorrow.

Rococo pregnancy day 282:

"Sherlock, what kind of perseverance allows you to stay in your room for ten consecutive days? I'm afraid of you." Rococo's stomach no longer allowed her to hold Sam in her arms, so she could only hold Sam in her arms. Lying next to her.

Sherlock glanced at Rococo's stomach: "Are you talking about those boring cases in the mailbox? It's a waste of time for me to go out for elementary school arithmetic that knows the answer at a glance."

Oh, do you think that Rococo doesn't know that the recent emails in the inbox are all unread?

Sherlock wasn't even going to look at it.

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Jennifer Holmes grew up with a group of puppies. No one knew how Sam, who slipped away from himself during Rococo's pregnancy, abducted a female Shiba Inu and had a reasonable relationship to give birth to a group of puppies.

After the baby was born, they moved out of 221B, and Mrs. Hudson was upset about it for a while.

According to Rococo herself, giving birth to Jennifer was a kind of liberation. The child was only forty days old, and she had already taken the child with Sherlock to solve the case.

In the past, Detective Lestrade invited Sherlock to help and had to endure the dog abuse scene where these two people were present together. Now it is even worse.

Jennifer inherited her father's pupil color and her mother's face. She was a beautiful and lively little angel since she was a child.

The child named Sherlock Holmes seems destined to be different from an early age.When Rococo asked her daughter why you don't play games with girls of the same age in the next block, the answer she gave was "too boring and low-level".

"Then Jennifer, tell me, who do you want to play with?"

"Mommy, I want to buy some more books, and I want to learn a musical instrument."

At this time, Jennifer was only five years old.

Rococo had only one idea at the time: the old driver Sherlock, take your daughter quickly, she can't take her without a license!

At the age of six, Jennifer was already able to read a professional book in a day, and played "Katyusha" on the piano fluently.

One day, Jennifer ran to the Rococo bed and asked her seriously: "Mommy, I seem to be different from others."

"Of course, you can tell by looking at your father. Most of your talents are inherited from him." Rococo smiled and made room for Jennifer to sit by her bed. From a very young age, Sherlock I don't know what method was used to make Jennifer accept sleeping alone in her room.Rococo naturally complained that his behavior of competing for favor with his daughter could not be more childish.

Jennifer nodded thoughtfully: "So, can Dad see it too?"

Rococo straightened Jennifer's hair: "See what?"

Jennifer: "Bubbles, the bubbles that everyone has on top of their heads."

The author has something to say:

Please call me title party XD

The river crab is so powerful that I really can't "drive", so please think about it.

Finally, on the last day of 2015, I can finish, thank you for being with me all the time.

I still can't change the name of the place in the previous episode, I'm very sad.This is the last chapter. If there is an update in a few days, it must be a mistake.