24. Truly perfect
Lestrade was not unthoughtful when he said this, he thought that it was impossible to really destroy himself by watching a bear child, and if Sherlock was unwilling to go back with Mycroft, he would take care of him for a few days, anyway, he had a good way to deal with bear children.
Besides, Sherlock really had to start detoxification, or he would have been ruined.
Apparently both his mention and Sherlock Holmes agreed, and Mycroft thought that if Sherlock could still listen to one person now, then that person was Lestrade who had saved him in the first place. His younger brother is a child, he has a habit of assigning people to categories, and he only likes to distinguish between good and bad people. And the way he looked at Lestrade was filled with a feeling of trust, and he subconsciously trusted the overly righteous Inspector of Scotland Yard.
And McCroft was sure that Lestrade was a man of his word.
"Detective, then Sherlock is in trouble with you."
Lestrade nodded, and Mycroft gave him a smile, then turned to Sherlock and said, "Charlie is obedient. ”
Sherlock smirked when he heard his nickname, "Slow down, Mike!" ”
The nickname of Mike was McCroft's least favorite, just as Sherlock disliked Harry.
Mycroft pursed his lips and said to the two men again, "Goodbye gentlemen, may you have a good day." ”
Sherlock childishly grimaced at Mycroft's departing back, and Lestrade slapped him on the head with unbearable reluctance, but not with much effort, of course.
"Mr. Sherlock Holmes, please be normal, like an adult, and your brother is worried about you."
Lestrade, the parent of the same bear child, had to avenge McCroft, although he had just shown a strong appearance, but when Sherlock didn't know it, the man was actually very vulnerable, and he was worried about losing his beloved little brother.
"You've been bought by him!"
Sherlock didn't agree with what McCroft was worried about, that person was just angry that he was out of control, his brother's favorite thing to do since he was a child was to hit him, before he came into contact with other children, Sherlock always thought that he was the stupidest person in the world, and what made him have this thought was Mycroft, who was slightly better than him in IQ and EQ.
However, Sherlock prides himself on not being as lazy as Mycroft and having a "fat" size.
Now Sherlock is clamoring that Lestrade was bought by Mycroft, so that he successfully got another slap, Lestrade looked at the little bastard and covered his forehead and sighed, knowing that this person was pretending to be pitiful, but Lestrade was really reluctant to say half a sentence, you look at the white face to the paper, and the thin body.
"I wasn't bought by your brother."
"No, you're being bought, it's still a cheap donuts." Sherlock insisted that Lestrade had been bought, and even knew that Lestrade had eaten the doughnuts before he came out, and the residue still had the taste from the leftovers, and it was still the hottest donut shop in London. Lestrade looked at the sky, couldn't he leave some secret in front of Sherlock! Why even he ate a donut knows it.
"Actually, it's quite expensive."
"Hah! I knew it must be the donut shop, it was Mycroft who gave it to you yesterday, according to the time, it should have been after I fell unconscious, so that fat man abused his power, not everyone can buy it casually at a very late hour, you like donuts very much, at least you ate two before leaving the house, so you are actually very satisfied with this gift, and you have smiled at Mycroft more than ten times since you entered here, and said that you were not bought! ”
Lestrade was powerless to refute, he pressed the person down on the bed and said in a coaxing tone: "Okay, well, what Sherlock said is always right, now lie down and rest, and I'll talk to your doctor." ”
With a smug smile on Mr. Sherlock Holmes' face, he can't go wrong with his interpretation!
It was only when Lestrade walked to the door of the ward that he suddenly turned around and said, "I am indeed satisfied with this gift, but Sherlock is not called a bribe, I just don't want to see you destroy yourself." ”
Sherlock snorted as he looked at the confinement room door, and said to himself, "Detective of the freak, no wonder he is not appreciated. ”
Lestrade is completely an outlier in the Scottish Yard police, he has a strong sense of self-esteem, but in front of the case he was able to give up a qiē, raising eight children at home, justice is too much, and those ** upper class are incompatible, if not really a little ability...... Maybe it's been buried a long time ago, but the most important thing is that this person actually saved him and said that he would take him in...... Take him in, a freak in everyone's eyes.
Lestrade prepares to let the doctor see how Sherlock is doing, whether he still has any health problems, and how soon Sherlock will be discharged from the hospital.
Detoxification is already broken, whether Sherlock wants to go through this qiē or not.
"Mr. Holmes will be discharged from the hospital in two days, please rest assured that nothing will happen outside of the situation because of the timely emergency treatment."
Lestrade nodded, in two more days, it would be just enough to vaccinate their bear children, and by the way, the room in the house was temporarily tossed out, fortunately his bed was big enough to accommodate one adult and four children.
That's what Lestrade was going to do, he cleaned up his house before Sherlock was officially discharged from the hospital, and waited for the little bastard to move in.
Sherlock pretended to listen obediently to Lestrade's instructions, it was not too early, and Lestrade said that they would come back tomorrow, so Sherlock showed a standard smirk and waved at him. This wave of his hand succeeded in scaring Lestrade, and the Sherlock Holmes he knew was not a person who would sell cuteness like this.
When Lestrade left, he saw Sherlock poke his head out and look, then lifted his quilt and took off his hospital gown, which was a standard gentleman's three-piece suit, and he grinned even more happily, Sherlock thought that he didn't really have anything to do, and if Lestrade didn't want to take him home now, he could find the house by himself.
Sherlock put on his trench coat and went out the door in style, the door of the ward.
Just as Lestrade explained to the bears that they were going to welcome the tenth person in the apartment, the doorbell rang frantically.
He opened the door and looked...... Well, the last person to be here, Sherlock Holmes.
Lestrade immediately opened the door, "You-"
"Detective, long time no see, can I come in?" Sherlock had already changed into slippers as he spoke, and Lestrade reluctantly closed the door and followed closely behind the little bastard, waiting for anyone to hurt anyone.
"Dad, who is this?"
Harry and the others looked at the little Sherlock Holmes who suddenly appeared, they were very worried that this was their future "Mum", so this question must be clarified.
"This is the perfect ten."
If there is a chance to do it all over again, Lestrade will definitely stop talking cheaply! The nine beautiful bear children in this perfect can probably completely tear down his home.
Bear Kids Meets Bear Kids......