[Comprehensive] The winner of life

Christmas is still here.

The old house of Sherlock Holmes was rarely lively. When Sherlock arrived for the first time bringing friends home, Lin Sheng introduced Smaug to him with a smile, "This is the Smaug the dragon I told you about. Say hello to each other."

"You bunch of ants, hurry up and meet the tyrant Smaug!" Smaug raised his head high and said something that surprised everyone.

Watson looked back and forth between Smaug and Sherlock, especially wanting to hold his head and groan. He imagined the scene where Sherlock said such two words, and found that the impact was almost the same as that of Sherlock having a girlfriend. about there.No, Watson thought about it, the fact that Sherlock had a girlfriend and proposed immediately just to enter Magnussen's office was more impactful.

"John, although you usually don't like to turn your little head, I really love your divergent thinking sometimes. Also, this is my son, Theodore Holmes, Mr. Dragon Knight. Theodore, they John Watson, your uncle's partner, his wife, Mary Watson, and Bill Wiggins, your uncle's protégé."

"Hello." Theodore looked at Watson, "I know you."

It was really the first time for Watson to meet Mycroft and Lin Sheng's son. He really looked like Mycroft, and when he said "I know you", Watson felt flattered Feeling, but the next second he didn't think so.

"You are uncle's boyfriend."

Watson twisted his face.

"No, baby, he is not now." Lin Sheng explained to Theodore.

"Erica!" Watson glared at Lin Sheng, "Don't joke about this kind of thing with the child."

"I apologize." Lin Sheng expressed his apology in a kind manner, and said to Sherlock: "Mummy will be happy that you brought your friend home. After all, thanks to your being shot, we had to gather together to celebrate your discharge from the hospital. Friend What an extravagant word, Sherlock."

"Put down your Mycroft face, Erica!" Sherlock strode into the room.

"Is it very similar?" Lin Sheng looked at Watson, and Watson nodded involuntarily, "Very similar."

"Friends, what an extravagant word, Sherlock." Theodore said imitating Lin Sheng's tone, and Watson immediately burst into paternal love, "Erica, your son is so cute!"

"This is the so-called differential treatment. Baby, it's time for us to enter the house. I'll hold you, so let's get off Smaug first." Lin Sheng said so, and Theodore agreed. He stretched his arms to let Lin Sheng hold He lifted off Smaug, who spewed a few sparks from his nose.

"That's true, be careful not to splash it on your body." Lin Sheng reminded.

Watson immediately said, "Erica, isn't such a toy too dangerous for Theodore?" Then... he was bumped by Smaug and almost fell to the ground.

"John, didn't I say that? It's not a toy. I thought your d4 had already shown you that. By the way, is it okay? Given that Mary is pregnant, maybe I can call it back." Such The scene is really memorable, maybe she can take a picture of the two of them together. "And John, I think you should really exercise. Commuting by bike is a good way."

Theodore was puzzled and asked, "Mommy?"

"Oh? Do you want to ask how you figured it out? Maybe you want to hear Papa explain it to you, anyway, I think he is so boring that he is going to start a war now." Lin Sheng carried Theodore into the house, Hua Born in the back, Jiong has a spirit, and now he can already foresee another Sherlock Holmes who is proficient in deduction.

"Oh my god, it's only two o'clock. It feels like a week has passed since Christmas. Why is it only two o'clock? It's so painful." Lin Sheng heard Mycroft moaning in pain when she entered the room. Pushing Theodore into Mycroft's arms, "Explain to Theodore why John commutes by bicycle."

"Oh, that's a really good idea." Mycroft carried Theodore into the living room, and Lin Sheng sat in his original seat.Sherlock was sitting next to the newspaper, with the headline "Lord Smallwood Suicide".

"Erica, is this your laptop?" asked Mrs. Holmes.

"It's Mycroft's, mine is in the living room." Lin Sheng felt that Mycroft's actions were too obvious. After Mrs. Holmes also went to the living room, Lin Sheng removed Mycroft's computer from the pile. Rescue the shredded potatoes underneath. "Did you hear that? Mommy said it. If she finds out who murdered you, she won't be kind."

Of course, Mrs. Holmes's original words were not like this. She was referring to the person who shot Sherlock, but Lin Sheng directly used the word 'murder'.

"It's interesting, isn't it?" Lin Sheng directly ignored Bill Wiggins, Sherlock's disciple, and said to Sherlock, "Also, I thought I had already told you, and now I want to do it What?" She glanced at the 'friend' brought by Sherlock, "Billy, hello, you have good observation skills, by the way. I'll go see Mike and the others."

Bill Wiggins swallowed: "Is everyone in your family like this?"

"Shut up and get to work now."

"Ok."

Lin Sheng didn't see Watson outside, "What happened?"

"Maybe the couple need some private time." Mycroft patted Theodore on the back. "Theodore needs a nap."

Lin Sheng went to the upstairs bedroom together with Mycroft, sat on a chair and watched Mycroft help Theodore cover the quilt skillfully and gently, and praised him sincerely: "Mike, I have always believed that you are a Good father."

"Huh? Because I successfully raised two children before?"

"Are you serious, dear?" Lin Sheng stepped forward to grab Mycroft's arms, and kissed the corner of his mouth, "I think it's almost time."

As for when?Of course it was time for Sherlock to play tricks.

Mycroft also had a small chat with Sherlock, and Mycroft explained to Sherlock that Magnuson was a necessary evil, not a dragon for Sherlock to slay.

Sherlock still looks obsessed.

"It would break my heart to lose you," Mycroft said before going through the door.

Sherlock was choked by the smoke all of a sudden, "Why do you let me continue your words?"

Mycroft spread his hands. "Merry Christmas?"

Sherlock curled his lips: "You hate Christmas."

Mycroft thought for a while and said, "It's probably because the punch just now has been fortified."

Mycroft entered, and Lin Sheng looked away from the window, "You hate Christmas? How come I don't know?"

Mycroft asked her, "Did you drink the punch?"

Lin Sheng nodded: "Yes, with some ingredients added, the taste is even better. I'm going to find a good place to sit."

When everyone was dizzy, Sherlock called Watson, took Mycroft's computer, and went to Magnussen's mansion called Arpodo.

When they left Holmes' old house, Lin Sheng woke up under the shocked gaze of Bill Wiggins, "Billy, why are you so surprised? Mycroft, wake up, you should come and see what I gave to the horse. Gnudsen's Christmas present."

Appledori, Sherlock, and Watson waited until Magnussen personally confirmed that his database was his thinking palace. The two of them looked at the triumphant Magnussen with serious expressions, and Watson asked: "So , there are no documents at all, and you have no evidence."

"What do I want evidence for, I'm a journalist." Magnussen looked at his watch, "Speaking of news, you two will be in the news tomorrow, trying to sell me state secrets, let's get out, they're going to Here we come."

Magnussen pushed open the door, came outside, and very arrogantly asked Watson to stick out his little face and let him play.

"Sherlock?" Watson felt that he really couldn't take it anymore, and Sherlock's expression made him feel that they were really threatened, not acting. "Sherlock!"

Sherlock said mercifully, "You can beat him now."

"What?" Magnussen's disgusting smile immediately froze under Watson's old punch, and he was beaten to the ground by Watson before he could react. The old punch of the former military doctor who had accumulated a lot of anger was no joke .

"So there is no backup." Sherlock came to the conclusion he wanted, looking down at Magnussen, "Your secret is no longer a secret."

"Mr. Magnuson, do you like the Christmas present we gave you?" Lin Sheng's voice came from Sherlock, "By the way, John, your acting skills have improved a lot."

"I learned it from Sherlock." Watson punched Magnussen again, which he always wanted to do!

Lin Sheng said slowly: "I hope we won't make things so dramatic next time."

Sherlock rolled his eyes: "Come on, don't tell me you and Mycroft don't like what it seems."

"That's what you said, Merry Christmas, Sherlock. By the way, John, you can call an ambulance now. I think Mr. Magnussen's mood swings are too much and his heart can't bear it." Lin Sheng kindly reminded with.

"What?!" Watson quickly let go of Magnuson, his face seemed really not very good-looking. "What the hell is going on? Sherlock."

"I don't know." Sherlock said naturally. "Merry Christmas, Erica."

Lin Sheng cut off his voice and turned around: "Billy, why are you still here?"

"Uh, oh, I'm going to guard Watson's wife." Bill Wiggins seemed to crawl away.

"I thought you would make the medicine take effect later." Mycroft put his computer aside and said, Lin Sheng showed an expression of "I really don't understand what you are talking about", but said in his mouth: "Little A Christmas present for Sherlock and John." Wouldn't she be allowed to pay back to the brat Sherlock?But according to Sherlock's ability, it shouldn't be a big problem to explain to the Scotland Yard police why Mr. Magnussen had sudden palpitations.

"I think they'll like it," sighed Mycroft.

"Absolutely." Lin Sheng agreed with Mycroft's words very much, "Also, I understand what you mean now. About the dragon knight, but I didn't expect you were talking about the dragon slayer."

"Sherlock seems to think that's who he is," said Mycroft. "What's that look on your face?"

"Well, I remembered a story about kisses provided by the "Empty Coffin" club. At the end of the story, Sherlock and Moriarty kissed on the roof. I don't know why, but I suddenly felt very prophetic." Lin Sheng shrugged his shoulders, "Perhaps, it's time for our little Xiali to get out of the shadow of his ex-boyfriend. Would you like some more punch? Of course, there is no addition."

"The east wind is coming." Mycroft sighed.

"Oh—" Lin Sheng groaned, "Drink your bar, Mycroft."

"Maybe you'd like to dance with me, dear Erica." Mycroft put the glass aside and reached out to Lin Sheng, "Mayi?" It's like many years ago, but now They already had a baby son, Lin Sheng put his hand in Mycroft's, "We still have time before Theodore wakes up."

"Yes."

Music was in their hearts, and maybe Christmas became a little less annoying.

The Christmas gift arrived unexpectedly, and all the media news in London played that segment, the video of Moriarty repeating "?", hehe, just like Mycroft said, the east wind is coming, but in the end It is still too early to say who will destroy whom.

In the middle of the night, Lin Sheng suddenly opened her eyes, and the system's voice "Did you miss me?" repeated in her mind.For God's sake, can this story ever end?