165 Post-Punk Evil Flower[9]

Connie's return to Sherlock's house to "visit family" didn't have the effect she expected.

Because of an accident at Bruce's house, he rushed back temporarily.

So what Connie prepared, he didn't eat a bite.

But that doesn't mean the food is wasted.

- Although Mycroft is still in a distant country, he does not dare to return to London.

However, Sherlock's parents, who had never been seen, actually returned to the main house.

When the taxi stopped at the door of the mansion, Connie saw a red helicopter coming not far away with a strong wind and sunset.

"Who's that?" As she got out of the car, Connie asked.

The helicopter stopped on a wide lawn and rolled up a cloud of rubble.

“momanddad.” Sherlock spoke.

Connie: "...... hat”

“.” He said it again, not at all impatient.

Connie looked at the woman in the red dress and the old man in the white suit who got off the plane, and suddenly blinked nervously and turned into a mutated owl.

"Breathe, Connie."

Connie subconsciously gasped and looked at Sherlock, who frowned slightly.

"Don't worry." He patted Connie on the head, "Nothing. ”

Connie walked after Sherlock, looking at the old man with a serious face on crutches, and suddenly her little heart beat wildly.

#老远就能感受到那种压迫的威严了呢#

#感觉老福尔摩斯一个人就能碾压了麦考夫的中情局#

#怎么办宝宝的心跳!!! #

Sherlock took the bag in her hand and gently took her hand.

Connie met the eyes of the woman in the red dress, Sherlock's mother.

For example, the roses that bloom in the tropical rainforest have a cold and glamorous demonic aura, but they are not delicate at all, but full of vitality.

This is a beautiful and very aggressive woman.

Gorgeous appearance, domineering temperament.

“mom。” Sherlock approached and shouted, and the woman in the red dress had bright eyes and hugged Sherlock fiercely with her big arms.

"Oh, my dear little son, long time no see." Touching Sherlock's back, the woman let go of Sherlock and turned to look at Connie.

Connie swallowed her saliva a little nervously, and when she saw that people didn't make a sound, she suddenly sweated nervously, her tongue moved, and she shouted faster than she realized: "Uncle and aunt are so ......"

“……”

“……”

“……”

Ahhhh???hh

Connie's mind was garbled, looking at the couple staring straight at her, she felt a chill down her spine for a moment.

After a long time, the woman in red suddenly hugged Connie: "Good boy, you are really good." ”

Connie: "??? ”

"Just call me Nina. Little darling. ”

Not annoying?

Connie looked at Nina's slowly revealing smile, which seemed to have a little more tenderness, and called out in a daze: "Nina? ”

"Yes, Connie." She bared a mouthful of white teeth, then turned to old Sherlock Holmes, "What a lovely child, isn't it?" Alexander? ”

Alexander Holmes snorted inaudibly, turned his head to look at Sherlock, and the two men looked at each other, which was regarded as a greeting.

"What is this?" The beauty's attention has been diverted.

Sherlock even went home with his bag.

"Connie made food for Bruce." Sherlock replied lightly.

For a moment, Connie felt that Alexander's gaze at her seemed to have a touch of enthusiasm.

She touched the back of her head and smiled awkwardly: "I'm really sorry, because I didn't know that you would come back today, if you don't mind......" Thinking about it, they are also people who have eaten all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

But before the second half of the sentence could be spoken, her words were taken away.

“ell。 Since it is the filial piety of juniors. Alexander clicked his cane, and under the bend of the servants, he went into the house.

The king's demeanor is on display.

"Of course, it looks like I'm going to have to save my craft for supper." Nina blinked and said with a smile.

Connie was stunned and nodded, and Nina turned to follow.

Connie looked at Sherlock, questioning.

I saw him sigh softly.

"You'll find out later."

Connie: "??? ”

The table had already been set, and Connie had simply made soufflé and gimbap, which were not actually eaten for dinner, and she thought that Sherlock should have prepared food for dinner.

But the husband and wife, who came home to see their son temporarily, had already ordered the kitchen.

In a real sense, it's Nina, the mistress of the house.

"Doesn't seem to be enough? Why don't I cook a staple food? How about pasta? Nina raised her slender hand and smiled.

Connie looked up at her, "Nina, do you like cooking too?" ”

Nina nodded: "Of course, I know Connie likes it too, and we can cook together when we have time in the future." ”

Giving birth to a little padded daughter, and then doing all the things she loves with her, is Nina Holmes's wish.

Connie nodded happily, happy that she and "Auntie" had found the same hobby: "Okay, Nina can call me whenever she wants to cook in the future." Although she addressed Nina, Connie's tone was very respectful.

When Nina heard this, she instantly rejoiced in her heart, and turned her head to meet the gaze of her youngest son.

"It seems that the daughter-in-law is still filial."

"Don't force her to eat what you made, as you can see, she just finished her five-year vegetative life, and she can't afford to toss."

A sentence protruded from the mouths of both of them at the same time.

The atmosphere fell awkwardly silent for a moment.

Alexander shook his head slightly, and his helpless gaze was fixed on his own son, who had always been the most upright.

#然而并不能否决自己儿子说的话呢#

Connie's heart had stopped beating.

#她已经被吓死了#

Quietly reaching out and pulling Sherlock's sleeve, Connie felt that he had indeed gone too far.

#虽然日后康妮知道这话的含水量简直为负#

#但她现在还是个单纯善良的并且想讨好男友他亲妈的小女孩#

It's embarrassing, but keep smiling

Nina was silent for a long time, shook her head suddenly, and burst into tears.

Connie: "??? "That's crying?

Nina's tears came unexpectedly, just as Connie's bewilderment.

"Sherlock, apologize!" Connie tugged at Sherlock's fingers and whispered.

"You've broken her heart."

Although Connie was surprised that there was nothing to cry about, the tears and aggrieved eyes of the big beauty had already made her feel guilty from the bottom of her heart.

"Nina, I guess Sherlock is just kidding...... Haha, when he was in 221b, he laughed all day long at me for kneading mud. Connie said to Nina with a smile, and then casually pinched a gimbap and stuffed it into her mouth: "I think although Sherlock said this, at my level, your skills are still very good, probably he is a picky eater." ”

Sherlock, who was a picky eater and had eaten mud for a year, glanced coldly at Connie. His mouth didn't move.

"I know, but I've been trying, and I'm going to prove my cooking!" A twinkle flashed in Nina's eyes.

Connie looked at her with a hot face, and hurriedly answered: "Today's staple food is not yet yet, why don't you fry a steak Nina?" ”

Secretly thinking that Nina's cooking skills might not be very good, so Connie chose the simplest one.

Pour oil and light the fire, put the steak away, and when it is cooked, take it out and add the sauce, it's always hard to eat, right?

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Alexander's face changed suddenly.

Nina had wiped away her tears in an instant: "Or is Connie giving face and wanting to eat steak?" Connie chicks nodded like a peck of rice.

Nina smiled brightly, and looked at Connie with a charming look: "I'll go now." She got up and hurried away.

Leave the three of them in place and sit quietly.

Sherlock suddenly reached out and grabbed Connie's face, her cheeks squeezed, and her small mouth suddenly opened, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Connie's eyes widened as Sherlock reached out a finger and pressed it on her front teeth.

"Mud Dry Senmo......" she shook her head, not out of her clutches.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes widened.

Sherlock looked left and right, let go and wiped it with a napkin.

"I haven't changed my teeth yet." He left an inexplicable sentence.

Connie: "Huh? "It doesn't matter if you change your teeth or not.

Alexander took a sip of his glass and lowered it suddenly, startled Connie by the sound of the bottom of the cup colliding with the tablecloth.

"Unfilial son." He snorted, as if trying to get up, but sat down in his seat after a moment's struggle.

Connie looked at the angry Alexander, and her eyes flew towards Sherlock with confusion and distress.

He didn't seem to be affected at all.

"I think your abdominal pain or headache must have flareed up, my dear father." When he said this, it was as if he had turned into a little demon.

Alexander exhaled heavily, so angry that he couldn't speak, and his face turned red as if he was about to faint.

"Alexander!" With a startled cry, Alexander collapsed on the table.

#什么情况#

#岳父大人说倒就倒#

Connie was scared to the point of being turned to wood.

Sherlock didn't look anxious at all, and slowly let Alexander lie on the ground for a while before calling someone.

"Call an ambulance."

The servants who had arrived in a hurry were not at all surprised when they saw this scene.

"Young Master, the cause?"

Sherlock didn't think about it: "Sudden heart attack." ”

The servant nodded, helped the man up without changing his face, and two minutes later, the helicopter took off and took the person directly to the hospital.

Connie looked at Sherlock, who was sitting in place, and was a little anxious: "Alexander has been mixed up, why aren't you in a hurry at all?" It was a heart attack......

Sherlock took her hand and pulled the person back to his seat, "You'll find out later." ”

After a stalemate of less than ten minutes, Connie watched Sherlock eat half of the food she had brought, and drank another glass of water before wiping her mouth and putting down the dishes.

#对男友的镇定力感到目瞪口呆#

After a while, Nina came out, still in the same red dress, and the bright red cardamom had not been damaged in the slightest from cooking.

He was followed by four servants, each with a plate.

Connie glanced at it, and it was four plates of steak.

"Wow! It looks delicious. It's not that Connie is deliberately flattering, but that the four plates of steaks are really good-looking, and the level of presentation is comparable to that of a foodie on the Internet.

When Nina saw Connie's slightly shiny eyes, she knew that she was sighing from the bottom of her heart, and she immediately felt happy, and she liked this little girl a little more.

Turning his head and not seeing Alexander, he was stunned: "Sherlock, where is your father?" ”

"He had a heart attack and was taken to the hospital, and you know how irritated he was." Sherlock said, raising his eyes.

When Nina heard this, her face suddenly changed: "Then I'll go over and accompany him first, and you can have dinner first." ”

said that the wind is the rain, and in the next second, the boyfriend and his mother had disappeared.

Comes like the wind, goes like a whirlwind.

Connie inexplicably felt the difference in her boyfriend's family.

Four plates of steaks were placed on the table, and Connie picked up her knife and fork and was eager to try it.

Sherlock watched her gaze on the steak, sat with her chin propped up, silent.

Connie turned her head to see him staring at herself, "Aren't you going to eat?" ”

Sherlock didn't shake his head, but his eyes were already expressing his refusal.

Connie went under the knife: "Eat a little, why did your mother do it for you...... If Mrs. Hudson could cook half the food better than this, I'd probably wake up laughing at night......"

Secretly sighing at the height of Sherlock's vision and the pickiness of his mouth, Connie wondered how the things she burned could get into her mouth.

Sherlock had an expression on his face that I was waiting for you to slap in the face.

A minute later.

Connie raised her hand to look at the steak, then turned to look at Sherlock, seriously cautious, "Why don't you cut it?" ”

Sherlock raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You can use chopsticks and bite directly." ”

Connie was really obedient and took a bite directly with chopsticks.

Just listen –

"Rattle".

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