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Christine sat in the co-pilot indifferently, staring at Rumlow who was driving the car with her chin resting, not feeling the slightest about her son who was about to meet soon.

Her husband is so handsome! ︿(￣︶￣)︿

Half an hour later, Rumlow parked the car in front of the old house, and Kreacher, who was rented by Regulus to help Holmes' old house, appeared in front of the two of them wearing a brand new rag.Even though he felt the strength of the man in front of him, as a house elf of a pure-blood family, Kreacher rubbed his nose in disgust and muttered softly: "How could a Muggle give birth to such a smart and powerful little wizard as Mr. Rumlow? If it weren't for the little master's order, Kreacher wouldn't serve two Muggles every day."

With the wizard's sensitive ears and the clear eyes and ears blessed by the serum, both of them heard Kreacher's complaints.Christine was immediately upset, and asked Rumlow in a voice that Kreacher could hear: "I don't know if Regulus lives with Sherlock. I saw them holding hands last time."

Rumlow, who was immersed in the world about to meet his son, was a little surprised and didn't respond: "What?"

"The little master won't be with that Muggle," Kreacher retorted sharply, "It's still a male Muggle, and Master Regulus will revive the Black family! There will be people like little Mr. Rumlow Mighty little Black."

Mrs. Holmes, who was awakened by the elf's unique voice, shouted outside: "Wendy?"

"Yes, Aunt Mossy," Christine replied, looking into the room.

"Whose voice is that?"

"Nothing, just a passerby."

Kreacher, who was ordered not to appear in front of Holmes and his wife, disappeared in front of Mr. Holmes who opened the door despite being extremely sensitive about Regulus.

Walking into the room, the eyes of both Christine and Rumlow drifted involuntarily, but Christine was more reserved.

Mrs. Holmes sat on the sofa with her chest crossed, and looked at the two of them silently: "You know how to be a parent! What are you looking at, Ellie is asleep in the room."

"Who said I'm looking for him now." Christine replied stiffly, but Aunt Moxi suddenly gave her a brain bang when she ran away.Reflexively, Rumlow pulled Christine back and stood in front of her.

The room was silent, which was embarrassing.

Christine couldn't help laughing first, stepped forward to kiss his dear Mr. Rumlow happily, and old Mr. Holmes also walked to the side of Mrs. Holmes who was stunned.

Maybe it was moved by Rumlow's little action, or maybe it was because she was still thinking about the little meatball that fell from her body. In short, after Ebner woke up, Christine's not indifferent attitude made the old couple and Rumlow relax. in one breath.

Ebner clearly remembered the disgusted look of the woman he was attached to when he was born, and everyone pointed to the photo to teach his mother.When I woke up at noon, I didn't see the elf who was noisy every day. The kind old lady opened the door as usual and picked him up carefully, but today her expression seemed extraordinarily excited.

"Avery, mommy came to see little Avery today, are you happy?"

Ebner, who was not slow, immediately reacted, and the smiling face of the woman appeared in front of his eyes: "Wow, he looks much better than when he was just born." Christine poked his white and tender baby with interest. His face, other children can rarely turn from red to white in five or six days, but given his various specialties, it is not surprising.Christine touched Ebner's hair again with regretful eyes, "It's a pity for a unique research body. '

Ebner sensitively felt the strange eyes above his head, looking vigilantly at his mother's strange eyes like a frightened cat.Then he felt his body being moved into another embrace that wasn't weak.

Rumlow held Ebner stiffly: "Christine, oh no, Auntie, am I right?"

Mrs. Holmes looked at his stiff arm amusedly, and stepped forward to pat it: "Relax, relax, Ellie will be uncomfortable if you do this." Slightly adjusted Rumlow's arm, the two old people met each other and left space for a family of three.

The previous annoyance was long gone. When he stared at him with wide eyes, Rumlow felt like his heart was going to melt. No matter how you looked at it, he felt that there was no baby in the world who was more beautiful than his Ellie.With a white face, big eyes inherited from Christine, a small mouth, and slightly clenched fleshy hands.Christine glanced at his idiot eyes speechlessly, couldn't help grinding his back molars, and stared at the fat bun in Rumlow's arms jealously: "Is he prettier or am I prettier?"

Rumlow looked back at her with a broken smile, helplessly: "Wendy!"

"I do not care……"

"Of course you look good," said without hesitation, Rumlow approached Christine with the child in his arms, and pressed against her forehead, "You are the most important."

Christine was instantly coaxed into a happy smile, smiling like a flower: "Well, I allow you to like him a little bit. But, only a little bit."

"Okay." Dazed by her smile, Rumlow said in a hoarse voice.Slowly approaching her lips, licking and gradually intertwining.

Ebner in his arms watched the two mouth-to-mouth nibbling each other without knowing why, this kind of action was already beyond his reserve range.

Christine, who was comforted, teased Ebner in her arms with Rumlow again. After a short time, Christine discovered the problem. Some people are extremely sensitive.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Little ghost, can you understand our speech?"

Rumlow, who never doubted Christine, looked carefully at the mother and son who were confronting each other: "Wendy, Ellie?"

Carefully looking at his son who was placed on the carpet with his head tilted, suddenly, some tendon was wrong, Christine suddenly turned to Ebner: "The king of heaven and earth tiger?"

After finishing speaking, he slapped himself on the forehead: "Oh, Shit, am I in the first three years of pregnancy?" Holding Ebner in his arms, Christine looked left and right: "Tsk tsk, Rum Mr. Luo Xiao... don't pretend to be innocent!" Ai Li pretended not to understand and closed his eyes, the gurgling under his eyelids.

"Xiaomian, you said that you can neither walk nor climb now, and your pronunciation system is not yet complete. How do you say I will deal with you?" Ebner smiled like a wolf grandmother when he opened his eyes. Nahui gave her a contemptuous look.

Rumlow, who was sitting on the side, looked at Christine's grimaces and exaggerated expressions from time to time, and was a little taken aback.He has seen her look intimidating to her subordinates, her hypocrisy among the avengers, her quiet and obedient attitude towards Sherlock Holmes, and her attitude of a little woman in front of him, but she didn't have the childish let go of her heart now.

Time passed by with Rumlow's interruptions from time to time and Christine's endless teasing of Ebner. When Mrs. Holmes came out with a fragrant lunch, Christine was holding the bag she left in Holmes' old house. The anatomy book pointed to Ebner on Rumlow: "This is the radius, this is the ulna, the head of the ulna..."

Mrs. Holmes complained helplessly to her husband who was holding a plate behind her: "Is this a tradition in our family?"

"Oh, maybe, it started with Mycroft."

"That's a bad boy."

Putting Ebner in the cradle, Rumlow took care of Ellie's eating situation with the bottle in one hand, and at the same time gave Christine her favorite dishes as usual.

Seeing the happy family of three on the opposite side, and thinking of her two single sons, Mrs. Holmes's unique sense of anxiety at this age sprouted again: "You said, I don't mind even if it's a man, but now, Xiali is even a man. virgin."

Christine swallowed the vegetable soup in her mouth, and provided exclusive news to Mrs. Holmes gossipingly: "Sherlock should have a boyfriend soon."

There was a thunder on the ground, and the startled old couple almost knocked over the dishes. After a while, Mrs. Holmes, who calmed down first, stood up excitedly: "Really?" Turning around suddenly, "It can't be Watson, Xia Locke can't do the stupid thing of breaking up a couple."