There is no doubt that it is precisely because of the existence of the family that the most outstanding virtues of human society can be created, strengthened and inherited.

Liu Fanxu, who thought that she had coped perfectly, suddenly remembered a detail that she ignored after bringing lunch to the table. She jerked her hand up and touched the woman's bun that was hanging high on her head, and after a few seconds of froze, she suddenly grinned. Mrs. Hudson looked at Liu Fanxu suspiciously, she moved her lips, and stopped talking. Liu Fanxu shook his head at her and explained, "It's nothing, Mrs. Hudson, I just found that this Mr. Holmes is really a very interesting gentleman. ”

He thought he had seen through her disguise, so he addressed her as 'Miss'. This conclusion was not only due to the fact that there was no trace of a ring on her ring finger, but also because there was no haze of marital misfortune between her eyebrows. So, this qiē created the wrong message that Sherlock Holmes thought she was just trying to survive more securely, and tied up the woman's hair in a bun to hide the fact that she was unmarried. Therefore, he followed her questions about safety and made a strong guarantee.

Her first encounter with the great detective Sherlock Holmes strengthened her determination to approach him, not only because of the mission, but also because of his unique personality. She desperately wants to know more about the man whom Spencer idolizes, and wants to understand more deeply about the life he chases, and what kind of existence he will be when he returns to reality from the book.

When Liu Fanxu racked his brains to get close to the originator of the profiling world, Professor Snape took Liu Fanxu's research notes that Spencer had brought back from his home in the United States. He stood in front of Liu Fanxu's bed, and after making sure again and again, he ordered Emma with a black face to move Liu Fanxu's body to the secret room where he had been lying for many years. Looking at Liu Fanxu lying on the ice bed, facing Spencer's question, Professor Snape hesitated for a moment, but did not open his mouth to explain.

But how could Spencer Red not see that something must be wrong with Liu Fanxu's body, or rather his soul? Before handing over the notes to Professor Snape, he read them all, and all the research on souls involved in them was the academic notes that Liu Fanxu had taken to treat Professor Snape in a deep coma. Now, Professor Snape specially asked for this note, it must be because Liu Fanxu's body has a similar problem.

He didn't ask any more questions, Spencer Breed carefully held Liu Fanxu's hand, choked up and asked, "Professor Snape, you will definitely be able to save her, right?" Aga said that you are the most powerful wizard, and as long as you are there, she will be fine......" Professor Snape listened to him, pursing his thin lips, and for the first time he did not taunt Spencer, but snorted impatiently, which was considered an answer.

Liu Fanxu, whose soul was thrown into parallel space by the law, did not know that Professor Snape had discovered something wrong with her body and was continuing her unfinished research. She was looking at the embarrassed young man outside the gate in amazement, and he introduced himself with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry to take the liberty of visiting, my name is John Watson, and I'm a co-tenant of Mr. Sherlock Holmes, well, if you're willing to rent us the house." ”

Liu Fanxu nodded, smiled and stretched out his hand to signal him to come in, and then she found that there were two suitcases beside him, obviously his meaning was already very obvious, John Watson was even more embarrassed, he kept turning the hat in his hand, his eyes were lowered, as if he was worried that she would refuse. The smile on her face was kinder, and she said politely, "Please come in, Mr. Watson, I think you'd be willing to take a look at the house you're about to rent." ”

From the first chapter of "The Complete Works of Sherlock Holmes", it can be seen that the process of Sherlock Holmes looking for a co-tenant is still very smooth, probably there is a fate between these two people, so even if they live in different social circles, they still come together under the guidance of fate, not only that, the two who just met basically finalized the co-lease contract, this fit, even Liu Fanxu can't help but envy.

However, envy is envy, Liu Fanxu is still not enthusiastic, and after she explained John Watson's identity to Mrs. Hudson in a low voice, she led him up to the second floor. Apparently John Watson was very pleased with the house, and he was quite eager to move in now. He spoke candidly about his current financial woes and his desperate need for a change in his current dire state of life.

Liu Fanxu quietly listened to his explanation, nodded and agreed to his request, although his rhetoric was very unconvincing, and it sounded like it would even be regarded as a lie, but Liu Fanxu knew that what he said was indeed true, not only because she had learned about the tragic experience of this retired military doctor from the book, but also because she was also a profiler, and it was still possible to distinguish the truth from the false.

As soon as John Watson got Liu Fanxu's approval, it can be said that he couldn't wait to sign the contract, and he didn't even study the contents of it carefully. Liu Fanxu reminded him several times to look at the terms of the contract, but Watson waved his hand and refused, he showed considerable trust in Liu Fanxu, and he thought that she would not deceive him in this regard. However, although his appearance did make Liu Fanxu feel a little too casual, his intuition was quite correct. She really didn't need to do anything about this contract, thinking of this, Liu Fanxu looked at John Watson who was wandering around the room with satisfaction, and somewhat understood why he was able to get along so well with Sherlock Holmes, this should be the legendary perfect match of personality complementarity.

In this era, renting a house is also responsible for the tenant's three meals. After John Watson signed the contract and paid the rent in advance, he officially became a member of 221B Baker Street, so he also had a seat for dinner. Before starting the meal, Liu Fanxu introduced John Watson to Mrs. Hudson, emphasizing that this was the real owner of the house, and that she was only a guest taken in by Mrs. Hudson.

After saying this introduction, Liu Fanxu was immediately unceremoniously 'attacked' by Mrs. Hudson, who righteously rejected the pronoun of the guest and emphasized that Liu Fanxu was her family. The old lady was obviously very angry, and Liu Fanxu regretted that he had said these words rashly. She apologized again and again, and in the end, even John Watson, who was sitting awkwardly on the side at first and didn't know what to do, couldn't help but walk to Liu Fanxu's side and appease the stubborn old lady with her.

After Liu Fanxu repeatedly promised never to think like this again, and vowed to make this place her home, Mrs. Hudson was a little relieved. But even so, she didn't get alive in the second half of dinner, and this little temper tantrum couldn't save even her favorite cod.

After dinner, Mrs. Hudson was a little tired, and Liu Fanxu sent her into the bedroom, coaxed her to sleep, and then went back to the kitchen to clean up the dishes and cutlery left over from dinner. At this time, John Watson also returned to his own living room, after all, he seemed to be strong, but in fact, the sequelae left in Afghanistan did not completely leave his body, and he still endured the torture of illness.

Thinking of this, Liu Fanxu specially boiled a glass of milk for him after cleaning up the kitchen, although this was likely to be rejected by the other party, but considering that it did have an improving effect on the fragile nerves of John Watson, who was not in a very good mental state, Liu Fanxu still brought it upstairs. Evidently after the evening dinner, John Watson was a little more gracious, and he was pleasantly surprised to accept the glass of milk, and warmly expressed his gratitude.

Although he responded positively, he still reacted in surprise to Liu Fanxu when he saw his physical condition, and he muttered incredulously, "It's incredible, I've met two such people in one day," he looked around, and suddenly continued with a look of understanding, "Oh, that's right, otherwise how could Mr. Holmes be so happy here." Obviously my friend said he was a gentleman who would get quite critical at some point. ”

"As you said, there are certain times, but I'm sure it's not because of that Mr. Holmes's satisfaction here." Liu Fanxu replied with a smile, and she took a step back as she continued, "Then, Mr. Watson, I think you can drink this glass of milk as much as you can, and then go back to your bedroom and rest quickly." It's not too early, for the sake of your nerves, you need to rest early. ”

"Yes, dear ma'am." John Watson bowed, smiled and closed the door.

Sherlock Holmes came in the morning with his luggage, and he was obviously surprised that John Watson was moving in faster than he was, but when he signed the contract, he did the same thing as John Watson, and he didn't look at the terms and conditions, and signed his name on the final signing page.

And this time, Liu Fanxu didn't ask the somewhat stupid question again. She put away her contract and rent and left the second-floor living room for two new members of 221B Baker Street. The following day, Liu Fanxu and Mrs. Hudson heard the sound of various furniture being moved in the living room on the second floor. They didn't even come down for lunch, and in the end Mrs. Hudson, unable to suppress her curiosity, took the initiative to bring their lunch to the second floor and delivered it to them herself. The purpose was just to take a look or two inside while they were open to get lunch, so that they could find out what they were doing on the second floor.

Apparently Mr. Holmes had seen through Mrs. Hudson's origins when she knocked on the door, and had not given her a chance to find out. So, at dinner, Mrs. Hudson began to encourage Liu Fanxu to go up to the second floor and call the two gentlemen downstairs for dinner, and by the way to test the secret of their noisy day. Liu Fanxu glanced at the gossipy old lady speechlessly, and could only obey her wishes and go upstairs.

Liu Fanxu stepped on the last step and walked to the door of the living room on the second floor, and as soon as he raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, the door panel was pulled open from the inside, and Sherlock Holmes stood at the door dressed quite formally, looking polite and gentlemanly. Liu Fanxu withdrew his right hand a little embarrassed, his gaze swept over his ironing collar and coat that was quite flat without a trace of wrinkles, and asked with a smile, "Is Mr. Holmes going out?" ”

"No, quite the opposite, dear miss, I am dressing up for your invitation, a sumptuous dinner?" Sherlock Holmes bowed slightly, and said slowly, "I think Mrs. Hudson's curiosity about this living room has swelled to the point where she cannot bear it, so allow me to show you the fruits of my labor." He took a step back as he spoke, giving way to the doorway. Liu Fanxu knew that he was inviting her to his private domain, no, it was him and John Watson's private territory to visit.

Liu Fanxu looked down at his casual home skirt with some embarrassment, and said hesitantly, "Mr. Holmes, do you need me to change into a formal dress?" "It would be rude for her to accept such a formal invitation. However, after coming here, she was busy making ends meet, and now she was taken in by Mrs. Hudson, and she was also wearing the old dress of the old lady's youth, and she did not have a decent new dress, so she subconsciously felt sorry for Mr. Holmes.

"Oh no, miss, don't be embarrassed, you're already beautiful like this, I promise, sometimes a clever head is more valuable than a gorgeous dress, and believe me, I invite your brain, not your clothes." Sherlock Holmes was rather mean when he said it, and he no longer seemed to be going to continue his appearance of a gentle gentleman, well, he hadn't bothered to disguise it since the two of them first met.