[Comprehensive British and American] Those years when I opened a dessert shop on Baker Street

"Hello, here is a package from Wensty Adams." A courier boy dressed in red and orange came to Wensty's store, holding a square folder in his hand.

Wensty was thinking about how to make Dr. Newman's "No Beauty, No Withering or No Destruction", and was a little surprised when she heard that she had her own package. She didn't buy anything recently, so how could there be a package sent?

"I am Wensty Adams." Wensty signed for the package, and confirmed on the packaged folder that her name was written, and the address was also written as a dessert shop in Adams on Baker Street. The package was indeed sent to her.

The folder was tightly sealed. Wensty found a utility knife and opened the folder along the edge. A salty fishy smell came over his face, and there was a black card inside.

On the black card are two cartoon characters, one of them is wearing a funny robe, with an exaggerated smile on his face, and a bald head that looks like a marinated egg. Winsty can tell at a glance that this is her uncle Firth He holds in his arms a frail, long-blond-haired, cartoonish female figure in a wedding dress. It's Foster's girlfriend, Debbie.

There is a little red heart between First and Debbie. This is a wedding invitation. First and Debbie decided to end their long-distance love run and enter the marriage hall.

What Wensty didn't want to happen still happened. Debbie was originally the nanny of their family. When her younger brother Pugsley was born, she was hired to look after her. Although Wensty was only three years old at the time, she was immature. There is an adult soul hidden under the appearance, and Winsty noticed that Debbie didn't care about taking care of Pugsley. She put all her thoughts on hooking up with Frost, and even deliberately used a sexy and seductive panting (snooze) to read a bedtime story to Pugsley, because she knew First would be behind the door and eavesdropping.

Later, Debbie hooked Foster like fishing, and the two said they wanted to travel around the world, so they left Adams Manor. Not wanting to leave home and traveling the world was Debbie's dream, not Foster's.

Winsty sighed, and there was a letter written by First to her in the folder:

Hello to my eccentric and sweet niece Wensty!Thinking of you reading this letter brings a smile to Uncle's face under my handsome bald head.

I believe you already know that I will enter the marriage hall with Debbie when you see the wedding invitation. She will be wearing a white wedding dress and standing beside me wearing my favorite durian-scented perfume.ha!Thinking about it makes me feel very evil!

Debbie knows you play the piano very well, and she would love to hear you play at the wedding, can you play your favorite piano piece for me and Debbie?Debbie said you were too sensible to refuse.

And Debbie also hopes that you and Pugliese will be our flower girls. Come back quickly to choose the dress you are going to wear that day, and help you prepare for the wedding. You always have countless wonderful ideas in your little head, Debbie is also very happy I look forward to having our wedding cake made by you. She wants to discuss the style of the cake with you. Anyway, come back soon!

Love Your Uncle: First

Fuster never pays attention to the format when writing letters, but there is no need to pay so much attention to the relationship between relatives.Foster and Debbie's wedding is a week away, but Foster wishes Winsty would come back sooner to help.

After Wensty finished reading the letter, she rolled her eyes: This Debbie, Debbie, Debbie... The whole letter was Debbie's idea. Helping to prepare for the wedding, and being a flower girl, she is already an adult, what kind of flower girl, it is obvious that she is being teased on purpose!

But there is no way, Debbie poured the ecstasy soup on First.

Wensty's depression was stuck in her heart. Not only did being a flower girl and preparing for the wedding make her feel unhappy, but the most fundamental reason was that she didn't want First and Debbie to get married, because Wensty knew very well that Debbie Bee and Foster are together for money, and Winsty often sees Debbie coaxing Foster to buy her all kinds of luxury goods. When the two of them traveled around the world, all the checks came in the mail. In Adams Manor, every amount is huge.

People change, she and Debbie haven't seen each other for such a long time, I don't know if Debbie has changed, but if Debbie only regards First as a long-term meal ticket, Wensty wants to persuade Foster reconsiders whether Debbie is really suitable to be his wife, or at least persuades Foster and Debbie to sign a marriage justice agreement.

When Wensty went back, she found that the single sofa she used to sit on had been replaced.

"Sir, why did you change the sofa?"

"Mycroft collapsed the sofa." Sherlock said that Mycroft was merciless.

Sitting... collapsed? !

Whether the quality of the sofa was too poor or Mycroft's quality was too high, this was the first time for Winsty to see the sofa collapse.

Wensty walked in front of Sherlock, Sherlock was lying on the desk, and there were several open books next to him, all of which were words that Wensty couldn't understand at all.

"If you have anything to say, you can say it directly."

Hearing that Wensty's breathing rate was wrong, Sherlock looked up and saw his lips slightly opened and closed several times, his eyes showed hesitation, and he was holding a black card in his hand, two portraits, a red heart, and a wedding card, There is a smell of salted fish spray with a purity of 80.00% on it.

Wensti clenched the wedding invitation in her hand, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Uh... would you like to go home with me?"

The time interval of one week is too long. Although Sherlock doesn't even have a trace of the Book of the Dead, it is entirely possible for Sherlock to get the Book of the Dead within a week and open the seal of the Book of the Dead.

After Shylock devotes himself to one thing, his efficiency is frighteningly high, and he can study it without sleep.

Wensti didn't dare to risk this week, she could only let Sherlock go back with her.

Sherlock glanced over, her shadow was imprinted in his cold eyes, which often appeared when he was interrogating suspects.

Winsty has a secret talent for making up nonsense the faster she gets nervous.

She opened her mouth and said, "It's like this, my family knows that I live with you in London, and they want to thank you for taking care of me, but they don't like to travel too much, and recently my uncle I'm getting married, I need to go back, they want you to go back with me, so they can thank you well."

Her eyes shone like obsidian.

After Sherlock stared at her for a while, he withdrew his eyes and cast his eyes on the books spread out on the table. There were dense ancient texts, all of which were some ancient symbol studies. The pattern that Winsty didn't want him to see was drawn by him. caught in the pages of the book.

Sherlock had seen through Winsty's secret talent early on. He saw that she was talking nonsense, and that when she lied, her eyes were always very sincere.

Five years ago, she said to him: "I'm afraid it's not very convenient for my family to receive you."

Now, she asked him: "Would you like to go home with me?"

Wensty's house, that mysterious old castle hidden deep in the woods, is as hazy as the fog that surrounds it all the year round.

Now, she invited him into that fog.

Mycroft's words echoed in his mind: Liberty Gate is probably a very private cult... Your roommate Miss Adams and her family may be members of this organization, or even a high-ranking member of this organization.

Sherlock raised his head and looked at his eyes, which were so clean that there was no trace of impurities, but she told a lie with such bright and clear eyes.

"Ok."

When Wensty thought that Sherlock was going to refuse, he agreed. She didn't expect him to agree so readily, so readily that she felt like going back on his word the next second.

"Sir, our family lives in a small town, maybe not as prosperous as London..."

"It's ok."

"Also, our family may have a strange personality, and you may not be able to accept it..."

"It's ok."

"There may not be any murders you like there, and you may be bored there for a week..."

"It's all right," Sherlock closed the books, "I won't be bored."

His eyes were deep and sure.

"If you say it again, I will think that you don't want to invite me to your house and accept your parents' thanks."

Wensty wanted to say something, but was blocked by Sherlock, she waved her hand: "Absolutely not, I'm just vaccinating you, you just don't want to be dissatisfied and argue with me to come back. "

"Of course, I'm not an immature child." Sherlock frowned, slightly dissatisfied with how immature Winsty described him.

Oh, of course you are, you are sometimes more childish than a child.

Of course Wensty would not speak out what was in her heart, she walked up to Sherlock, and stretched out her little finger to him: "Pull the hook."

"Pull the hook?"

Sherlock has encountered a knowledge blind spot, what is a hook?

"Well," Wensty grabbed Sherlock's hand and hooked the little finger to his little finger, "The hook is sealed for 100 years and cannot be changed. Whoever changes is a big pig."

Sherlock rolled his eyes.

After Wensti finished speaking, he pressed his thumb on his thumb: "It's been stamped now, so you don't have to go back on your word. We will leave on time at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

After Wensty finished speaking, she breathed a sigh of relief, went back to her room and began to pack her luggage, not forgetting to remind Sherlock: "Sir, it might be colder at my house than in London, although it's already summer, remember to pack a little thicker bag." clothes."

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