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

Since Mycroft came, Sarah's attitude towards Scarlett seems to be less tense than before. It may also be that she knows that Scarlett is actually different from other eight-year-olds. In short, the relationship between the two Getting along has become much more natural.At least when Skalevin asked Sarah for help, Sarah didn't hesitate to use her position to get some gadgets.

The only bad thing is that Skalevin originally planned to ask Sarah to help make small biscuits, but Sarah was eager to help, and the result was that the two of them almost burned the kitchen.

Scarlett: I should have thought about it earlier, how can a guy who has sandwiches for every meal except for takeaway count on her cooking skills?

However, thanks to the unremitting efforts of Scarlett himself, the gift still made progress, so on the day of the meeting, Scarlett was still able to sit in Mycroft's car with a basket, and of course, had her hair trimmed up.

"What is this?" Even with excellent reasoning ability, it doesn't mean that Mycroft has clairvoyance.

"Of course it's a gift!" Scalus squinted at Mycroft, feeling that what he was asking was nonsense.

"Could it be mine?" Mycroft thinks it's 80.00% possible, and it's still behind parents.

"You'll know when the time comes." Skalevin made a fool of herself.

Mycroft didn't know why, but Scarlett seemed to attach great importance to her future parents, and almost all the questions she asked last time were about them, but for Sherlock, her future brother, Scarlett don't care.

The Holmes couple and their young son, who had already received the news, were waiting at home.Although Mycroft didn't say much, Mrs. Holmes had a premonition that the younger sister that Mycroft would like was not ordinary. She would definitely like her future daughter, and there might be surprises.

But Sherlock obviously doesn't think so, and the fact that he was "brought back by Mycroft" is enough to make him unhappy with the future family members.

There was the sound of a car at the door.

"Oh, here they are, my dear. How do I look?" asked Mrs. Holmes nervously.

"Very well, my dear," said Mr. Holmes, as usual.

"Sherlock, my dear, you are also very good." Mrs. Holmes helped the youngest son pull up the collar.

"Hmph..." The sarcasm on Sherlock's face almost materialized.

A few minutes later Mycroft went into the garden and stood at the door of the little country house and knocked, as was the custom in the Holmes family, and children never used a key to open the door when they came home, knowing that their parents would be there.

Mycroft only knocked on the door and opened it. Mrs. Holmes opened the door from the inside. She warmly welcomed her eldest son whom she had not seen for a long time, and looked behind him with even greater enthusiasm.

"This is the lovely little lady, isn't it?" said Mrs. Holmes pleasantly. "Hello, dear."

Mrs. Holmes looked at the girl who looked younger than her actual age with pity. Her malnourished appearance made Mrs. Holmes feel extremely soft-hearted.

"Hello." Scarlewen acted cute, like a "normal" eight-year-old girl.

Mycroft secretly rolled his eyes, noncommittal about the word "lady" in his mother's mouth, "I think we'd better go in first."

"That's right, come in, dear, oh, you still have such a big basket ahead of time, Michael, how do you let your little sister carry the basket alone, what's your gentlemanly demeanor?" Mrs. Holmes let the two Come in.

"She insisted on carrying the gift herself." Mycroft struggled to salvage her image.

Skalevin walked into the house, keeping her eyes on the future parents.

Not to mention being an orphan in the previous life, Scarletwen, who had no parental ties in the two lives, only has a few memories of her parents in this life, only the silly father and the mother who looks like a lady, and there is... the silly father. The picture of the face holding her firmly and running.It's fine to say she's hypocritical, but Skalevin still has great expectations for her "parents".

So far Scarlett is very satisfied: the expression on Mrs. Holmes's face shows that she welcomes her very much. Mr. Holmes seems to be a "strict wife"?However, he was positioned very cleverly, so that he would not feel pressured and gave the initiative to Mrs. Holmes.

Skalevin habitually analyzed it quickly in her mind, and then smiled sincerely.

"Scarlevin/Holmes." Mycroft introduced, "Shawnley/Holmes, Lucas/Holmes and Sherlock/Holmes, um, 16 years old." He sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

Scarlettwen instinctively thought about what Mycroft meant by specifically pointing out Sherlock/Holmes' age, and took a reflexive glance at her future brother, and... guess what she saw!A curl! !

"Hello everyone, um, I, I brought a present." Skalevin turned her face, put the basket on the ground, opened the lid, and put the wrapped boxes inside one by one... Well, let Michelle Foot helped to put it on the table, and each box had a handmade card with only the name written on it, and there was a big box without a card.

"This is mine." Mycroft raised his eyebrows and picked out the box with "Mycroft" written on it.

"Is this for me?" Mrs. Holmes picked up the box with the "Mummy" card on it. "May I open it?"

"Of course." Scarlevin paused, but didn't call out that title.

"Honey, this is yours." Mrs. Holmes pretended not to notice Scarlett's suspicious pause, and she happily distributed the presents to her husband and young son.

"Oh, what a wonderful present," said Mr. Holmes, holding up the box.

"Tasteless packaging..." Sherlock was stopped by a stare from Mrs. Holmes as soon as Sherlock opened his mouth. He muttered silently and rudely opened the box, so he didn't see Scaleven after seeing him. His eyes became weird.

Mrs. Holmes unwrapped the wrapping paper and opened the carton. Inside was a brooch made of metal, feathers and rhinestones. It was very simple but also very artistic. A small hollow "h" was wound in the middle with copper wire.

"It's beautiful," said Mrs. Holmes, taking out her brooch.

"It is very..." Mr. Holmes also took out his share.A tie clip with a similar shape, without feathers and rhinestones, the wire is drawn thinner, and there is also a small "h" in the middle.

Mycroft and Sherlock's gift was also a tiepin, but in a simpler style than Mr. Holmes'.

"Thank you, dear, we also have presents." Mrs. Holmes wagged her fingers and handed the presents to Scarlett.Scarlevin opened the box, and inside was a teddy bear doll in a plaid coat.

"Thank you, I like it very much." Scalus stroked the teddy bear's head, it was fluffy, and it would be even better if it was curly.

"Why don't you call me Mummy? My dear?" Mrs. Holmes looked at Scarlett expectantly.

Scarlett raised her head and judged the sincerity of Mrs. Holmes's words in a second, but there was nothing in the other party's eyes except love and expectation.Although Scarlevin was not used to it, she found that her body had rushed over.

"Mommy." Scar and Lewen heard their voices choked up.

"Oh, my dear Scarlett." Mrs. Holmes held Scarlett in her arms.

Mrs. Holmes could fully understand the little girl's restraint and uneasiness just now.Mycroft had spoken of her case before, and the little girl had been alone for four years in a dreadful place, so that if she behaved in any way unseemly, Mrs Holmes found it quite understandable.But since entering the door, the little girl has been working hard and cautiously, which made Mrs. Holmes feel pity and confidence: the two sons who are not like ordinary people in the family have grown up well?

"Okay, okay, don't be sad, today is a happy day, come and see my present." Mr. Holmes interjected at the right time.

Scarlett took the gift from Mr. Holmes and opened it. Inside was a CD of the opera "Turandot"... Well, it's a little weird, would anyone give an opera CD to an eight-year-old girl?

"Thank you, Daddy." Scarlett thanked her sweetly without changing her expression, and received Mr. Holmes' loving touch... Finally, her neatly combed hair was messed up, ying ying~

"I have a gift too." Mycroft took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Scarlevan. Scarlevin gave him a suspicious look, opened the envelope...and instantly became expressionless—"St. Louis Elementary school introduction "...what the hell?

"Oh, St. Louis Primary School, I wanted Sherlock to attend there." Mrs. Holmes looked up, and then whispered, "Unfortunately, he was rejected after three days of trial."

Scarleven: Seeking rejection experience!

Mrs. Holmes turned her head to look at Sherlock, and said, "Charlie, it's your turn. Where's your gift?"

Sherlock is very unhappy today: The most annoying big devil is coming back, and also brought a strange/adopted/extra little girl without his permission The circumstances turned her into his sister, and Mommy even asked him to prepare a gift for her.

Why!

Simply unbearable!

Sherlock played the greatest malice of a 16-year-old middle school boy to prepare a meeting gift for his sister who has never masked.By the way, in order to study what girls are afraid of, Sherlock specially went to the library, but it was of no use, the books were full of boring things.

...Well, what should I get?Weird insects or bones?No, no, I heard that she has lived alone in the Middle East for four years. I am afraid that she often sees this kind of thing?Maybe it would work if it was a whole human skull.

The same goes for animals like lizards, snakes, or spiders, maybe she thought it was an extra meal for her.

...maybe she's afraid of ghosts?Oh come on, this thing doesn't exist...but girls are always afraid of it...maybe one can be added to break her mentally?That's a good idea, maybe she cares about how she looks, women do.Not bad for her to recognize the fact that she was a goldfish, and the last time he told a boy that, he'd gone mad with embarrassment.But there must be a practical thing... ah, how about a copy of "Teaching You How to Improve Your Intelligence", excellent irony, I will praise myself.

"I didn't expect to have a sister who looks like... um... Here you are." Sherlock said slowly, and handed over an unpackaged book.

Sherlock, who is still in the early middle and second stages, has not yet learned how to taunt a Sherlock Holmes into a hairy state without making Mommy angry-even if he is about to become/Sherlock Holmes-in fact, even if he reaches the final stage I didn't do this in the second term... At that time, both Mommy and other Sherlock Holmes were used to it.

"Uh...thank you." Skalevin took the book and glanced at it, "Teaching You How to Improve Your Intelligence"?She didn't quite understand what Sherlock meant by giving her the book, so for a moment she couldn't think of what expression she should make to satisfy him.

"Sherlock!" Mrs. Holmes exclaimed dissatisfied... Well, at least now Scarlett Sven knew it was a prank.

Oh, it's better than no gift, Scarlevin thought, and she didn't care anyway.

"Thank you, Sherlock." Scaleven stood in front of Sherlock and waved with a smile, secretly depressed in her heart, why are all the men in the Holmes family so tall?Sherlock is only eight years older than her, but she is only as tall as his waist... What the fuck.

Sherlock pursed his lips in displeasure, but Daddy, Mommy and the Great Demon King were all looking at him, so he could only bend down to Scareven...