[Comprehensive] What's wrong with curly hair control!

"Go to the mall."

"go home."

Mrs. Holmes and Sherlock give different answers to Scarlett's question.

Sherlock then glared at his mommy, "Why are you going to the mall again!"

"Sherlock, why are you talking to Mummy?" Mycroft called out warningly.

Sherlock changed the glaring target to Mycroft.

"It's nothing, Mike. We're going to buy some clothes for Scarlett. I didn't know her size before, so I just bought them roughly, and isn't she going to interview for St. Louis Elementary School? There is no formal dress How can it be done?" Mrs. Holmes was used to such little quarrels between the two brothers.

"I don't want to shush my little shoes (I don't want to go to elementary school), what if I can't keep up?" Skalevin said tentatively.

"It's okay, Scarlett, I see that Sherlock has been teaching you to read recently, right? You must be smarter than other children. I believe you will not be sent back like Sherlock." Mrs. Holmes inadvertently gave Sherlock stabbed.

Scarlett: "...haha, is it?" There are so many slots.

"But what does that have to do with me? Give me the money, and I'll take a taxi back." Sherlock interjected.

"Sherlock, we agreed that you must participate in family activities."

"What kind of family activity is this? Daddy isn't here."

"Do you need me to call him?"

Sherlock fell silent, he knew that if he persisted, Mummy would really call Daddy to come, and the time spent in the mall might be doubled, so it's better to go directly.

Scarlett found something very interesting.

Mr. Holmes and Mrs. Holmes can give birth to two sons who are smarter than ordinary people. It is not a genetic mutation, but the result of a strong union.

Sometimes it is not a good thing to be too smart, so "filial piety to parents and obedience to parents" and "loyalty to the British Empire and loyalty to Her Majesty the Queen" are the emotional and moral foundations that Mycroft set for himself.He hoped that Sherlock would also be able to draw the road on his own initiative... So far, it has obviously not been completely successful, and certainly not completely failed.

Mrs. Holmes is better in this respect, perhaps because she has learned experience in the process of raising Mycroft... She completely left the work of educating Sherlock to Mycroft, and she should teach the two brothers herself. Teach me, I should take care of it - I can't take care of my son, are you two going to heaven!

Mr. Holmes was even more direct: I like to listen to operas, and even if your two brothers sleep to death in the theater, they have to go with them!

If Mycroft in this family has thick thighs, then Daddy and Mommy have golden thighs~

Thinking of this, Scarlevin threw herself on Sherlock with a smile, and took the opportunity to touch two curly hairs, "Xia Ruokou, can I buy a different set of clothes and beards (Sherlock, let's buy the same set) Are the clothes good)?"

Shylock exclaimed in shock: "I don't want to wear a skirt!" He didn't even notice Scarlevan's sneak attack.

Scaleven: "...how can you tie a skirt (why is it a skirt)? It can be considered leftover clothes and trousers (I can wear a shirt and trousers)." What exactly did you experience in your childhood?

Sherlock also noticed his gaffe, and he decisively changed the subject: "If I were you, I wouldn't want to go to that St. Louis Elementary School." Scarlett smiled and asked as he wished, "Why?"

"Because you will find that there are a bunch of idiots there." Seeing that Scarlett was no longer obsessed with the skirt, Sherlock immediately lost his patience.

Scaleven: "Spicy is good in my eyes, and others are not good (that is in your eyes, other people are stupid)." To be honest, your personality is not good.

Mrs. Holmes: "Scullevan, my dear, don't listen to Sherlock's nonsense, St. Louis Elementary School is very good, you will find new friends there."

Sherlock: "A fool's friend is also a fool."

Scarlett: "So I'm a good friend in my department, right (so I'm your good friend, right)?"

While speaking, she arrived at the shopping mall and parked the car. Scarlett quietly grabbed Mycroft and asked in a low voice, "Do I have to go? Xiaoxie (primary school)."

"I'm afraid so." Mycroft seemed to know what Scarlett would ask, "Mummy hopes that our family can have a good student who doesn't skip a grade, doesn't go wrong, makes a few friends, and finally graduates smoothly."

"Sometimes the blue boys did this for blue (it sounds like none of the boys did this)." Scaleven twitched the corners of her mouth.

Mycroft took a deep look at Scarlett, "Yes."

Scarlevin felt that she was hanging too.

Like other women, Mrs. Holmes started shopping from women's clothing. Scullevan was very puzzled at first when she saw the Holmes brothers looking like an enemy, but after seeing Mrs. Holmes' fighting power with her own eyes, she also understood. That's what the Sherlock Holmes Brothers would do.

One of the Holmes couple is a professor of history and the other is a professor of mathematics. Mr. Holmes also runs a gallery and an antique shop. The family is not short of money, so Mrs. Holmes likes shopping very much.Mrs. Holmes wanted to dress up her family, but the two sons in the family did not need her to worry about since they were young, so she had nothing to do with her motherly love. Now that she finally came to a daughter like Scarlett, she had to take good care of her Take care.

I didn't know Scarlett's figure before, so I only bought a few clothes for a change. Now that I know that my daughter is so petite, she has all kinds of hats, skirts and shoes. Buy, buy, buy!

I didn't know what Scarlett looked like before, so the room was only decorated in a simple and elegant way. Now I know that my daughter is so cute, with all kinds of lace, curtains and decorations. Buy, buy, buy!

I didn't know Scarlett's preferences before, so I didn't buy many kinds of toys. Now I know that my daughter is a curly hair control, all kinds of bags, dolls and games, buy, buy, buy!

There are also gadgets, books, Sherlock's shirts, Mycroft's ties, Mr. Holmes' handkerchiefs that are popular among children... buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy!

None of the three Holmes held back this Holmes.

Scarlett managed to get a few sets of men's clothing for herself, Sherlock took the opportunity to ask for a windbreaker, and Mycroft...Mycroft didn't want anything.

While Mrs. Holmes was flipping through her autumn coat with great interest, the three Holmes brothers and sisters slumped on the couch to rest with large and small bags.

"Can I ask Yaxia (can I ask)?" Skalevin raised her hand feebly and asked, "Why don't you call it Shangdadi (why don't you call it Shangdadi)?" There were only three of them suffer.

"Daddy, he...has several French-born artists among his ancestors." Mycroft hinted implicitly, "He doesn't object to Mommy's hobbies, but often gives her advice, but he's picky and difficult. make decision."

Scarlett understands that a picky daddy with French romantic blood plus a shopaholic mommy is not as simple as one plus one.

"Hey, why don't you just say that it's a disaster for them to go shopping together." Sherlock said more directly, "You should thank us for pulling Daddy apart in the supermarket last time and not letting them get together. "

"Mike? Mycroft?" A baritone voice came from outside the store door. The three Holmes brothers and sisters turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw a tall and handsome British gentleman standing at the store door with a beautiful woman in a long skirt on his arm.

"James, I didn't expect to meet you here, who is this?" Mycroft immediately stood up. Although he called out affectionately, he put on a professional expression on his face.

"Angelica Burnett. Angelica, this is a friend of mine, Mycroft Holmes." This James briefly introduced, and then said to Mycroft, "Family shopping ?”

"Yes, these are my younger brother and younger sister. How about you? Are you also here to buy things?" Mycroft didn't mean to introduce, it seemed that they were just chatting.

"We're here for dinner, at the restaurant on the top floor." The beauty said wittily.

"Then I won't bother you." Mycroft smiled and waved his hand.

"Okay, let's have a drink together next time." James shrugged and left with the beauty.

Watching the two leave, Mycroft fell back onto the sofa.

Sherlock is not interested in the people and things that Mycroft knows, but Scarlett is not. She tentatively asked Mycroft: "Who is it? Your colleague?" Asking a friend is too fake, look at Mycroft Te's expression also knew that he was definitely not a friend.

"It is." Mycroft did not hide it, "His name is James Bond." After that, there was no extra words. As for why the person named James would take the initiative to greet the Lord... Mycroft kept it in mind, When you're getting ready to go to work, investigate whether the old woman in the Sixth Office has made any troubles recently.

"Oh." Skalevin didn't ask much.

James Bond, Scarlevin secretly remembered this strange name.

Scareven had seen this man before.That was the first agent she met in a small town in the Middle East back then. At that time, he looked much younger than now, but it was only a few years ago, and he must still be that person... At that time, that mission was for him It was obviously quite difficult, but he not only brought an old man with a combat power of 25, but also a beautiful woman with a combat power of at most [-], of course, not the one he was holding just now.Scarlett thought about it for a long time, but decided not to come to her. First, she was too young to win people's trust. Second, she didn't really believe that this guy could return to England alive.

I didn’t expect a guy like this to come back alive. Obviously, he’s doing pretty well. The mission score must have been very high back then... Money is hard to buy, I knew it _(:3」∠)_.

Scarleven can only comfort herself, even if she was exposed back then, that guy might not necessarily take her with her.

"Try this on, Scarlett?" Mrs. Holmes hurried out, holding a pink coat.

"No..." Holmes brother and sister wailed at the same time.

Under the protests of the three of them, Mrs. Holmes finally ended her shopping trip... The shopping is so good~ Mrs. Holmes feels relaxed. Compared with her, the little Holmes are really decadent teenagers...

The four of them hadn't left the shopping mall when they saw heavy rain outside. "It seems that we need to go back to the mall to buy some umbrellas..." Before Mrs. Holmes finished speaking, Mycroft had already said, "I'll go buy them." I'm afraid Mrs. Holmes would turn around and say, "Oh, it's raining outside anyway, why don't you Let's go shopping," which, in Mycroft's experience, is likely to happen.

"...All right." Mrs. Holmes said regretfully.

Mycroft rushed to buy an umbrella, and Mrs. Holmes took Sherlock and Scarlett just finished a cup of hot drink, "Drink first and then go." Scarlett handed a cup of packed coffee to Mike Loft, Mycroft didn't refuse. He took a sip and found that the temperature was just right and the sugar level was the one he liked.Mycroft felt a little surprised, but not so surprised.

Finishing his coffee in one gulp, Mycroft tossed the empty plastic cup into the trash. "Let's go." Mrs. Holmes distributed the bags for everyone. Their cars were parked in the parking lot not far outside, but they needed to walk a few steps.

Scarlevin rolled her eyes twice, and said, "Xia Ruokou (Sherlock carries me)."

"No!" Sherlock refused instantly, his patience was basically exhausted.

"The mouth is somewhat ambitious, even if it is so short, it will be washed away when you think about it, and you can call it "Mai Kou if you don't want to be spicy~" If you don't like spicy things, you can't do it if you don't mind. Even (but there are only three umbrellas, I'm so short, I'll get wet if I share an umbrella with anyone, you can ask Mycroft to carry the things~ or you can carry the things, and Mycroft will carry me)." Calvin said deliberately.

"Scaleven is right, it's only a few steps anyway, you carry her over there, and I'll get the things." Mrs. Holmes immediately made a decision.

Sherlock felt very happy, he pursed his lips, but he couldn't disobey Mummy's order, so he had to vent his anger and threw the things to Mycroft.Scarlett jumped on Sherlock's back very happily. Although she didn't succeed in the test, she was also very satisfied with the result. She put her arms around Sherlock's neck and rubbed against his head twice. Before Sherlock roared, Scarleven pressed the switch, and the umbrella opened above her head with a "bang".

"Why don't you let me go, Xia Ruokou, go home to Western Steak~ I have something to show you." Scaleven said in Sherlock's ear.

"Eat, eat, eat, you are a pig, you only know steak." Sherlock tilted Skalevin and adjusted his position.

Scarlett thinks that there is a sentence that is especially suitable to say now: "... Pigs don't eat beef, but some people who eat so much spicy food even reach the big east of the food chain, are they just rice?" (Pigs don't eat Beef, and I have evolved for so many years to reach the top of the food chain, isn’t it just to eat meat)?”

Mrs. Holmes: "Pfft."