[Pride and Prejudice] I don't understand at all

Mr. Darcy closed his mouth silently, and Mrs. Bennet, thinking that she had the upper hand, took advantage of him and continued: "I don't think London is much more important than the country except for shops and public places. It's an advantage. The country is so much more comfortable... isn't it, Mr. Bingley?"

"I don't want to go when I'm in the country," answered Mr. Bingley hastily; "I don't want to go when I live in the city. The country and the city have their advantages, and I'm just as happy wherever I live."

"Oh, that's because you have a good character. But that gentleman," she said, casting a glance at Darcy, "will feel that the country is worthless."

Dabai glanced at Mr. Darcy silently, feeling that Mr. Darcy's expression was quite awkward now, and opened his mouth to say something for Mr. Darcy...

But unfortunately...

"Mother, you have completely misunderstood what Mr. Darcy meant. He just said that you can't find as many people of all kinds in the country as in the city, and you have to admit that is true." Lydia started. , speak for Darcy.

Dabai froze for a moment, then silently shut up.

Well, she wasn't articulate enough anyway to contradict Mrs. Bennett's words, but Lydia was just different... that much.

Dabai didn't realize that her... expression was a little sour at the moment!

If you can't eat grapes, say grapes are sour!

sour...

"Of course, baby...no one said that. If you don't meet many people in this village, I believe there are not many villages bigger than this one. As far as I know, they usually come and eat with us. There are 24 of them." Seeing Lydia speaking, Mrs. Bennet softened her tone, and she was not looking for Mr. Darcy's fault.

But these words... made Lydia feel so embarrassing.What is it called... There are 24 restaurants that come and go with us, which makes people laugh.

Lydia secretly glanced at Mr. Darcy's expression, and found that he was distracted, she couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but then she felt...why should I pay attention to him, it's obvious that he treats her so...indifferently.

Mr. Bingley could hardly help laughing.

His sister, who was less attentive than he, could not help looking at Mr. Darcy with an expressive smile.

Lydia hurriedly found an excuse to divert her mother's mind.

"Oh, Elizabeth." Mrs. Bennet said pulling Dabai's hand.

Dabai looked at Mrs. Bennett blankly, what was he pulling me for?

Why did you suddenly mention me, I am a low-key person, please ignore it! ! !

Being watched by so many people, Dabai Alexander!

"Charlotte came to Longbourn yesterday with her father. And what a nice fellow Sir William is, Mr. Bingley—isn't he? Such a fashionable fellow! So gentle, and so easy!" He's always going to say something to everybody he sees. That's what I call good breeding; people who think they're great and hard-talking, they're very, very wrong." said Mrs. Bennett. stared at Mr. Darcy.

Mom, you are too cute!Mr. Darcy would not be so angry.

Dabai finally understood what Mrs. Bennet said about Mr. Darcy's words today, and couldn't help laughing.

But thinking of Mrs. Bennett's character, Dabai couldn't help it.

"Did Charlotte dine with us?"

"No, she insisted on going back. As far as I guess, it's probably her family waiting for her to go back to make meatloaf. Mr. Bingley, I have to hire servants, and they must be able to do their jobs. My daughter is not." They were brought up that way. But it's all up to each one, and I tell you, the Lucas girls are all very nice girls. It's a pity they're not pretty! Of course it's not that I personally think Charlotte is. It's ugly, she is our best friend after all."

"..." Mom, can you catch your breath when you speak?It is completely incomprehensible to say a lot! ==Dabaimo.

"When she was 15 years old, at the house of my brother Gardiner in the city, a gentleman fell in love with her. My sister-in-law saw that the gentleman would propose to her before he left. But He didn't mention it later. Maybe he thought she was too young. But he wrote a lot of poems for Jane, and he wrote them very well." Mrs. Bennet couldn't help but start gossip, and she showed off herself by the way daughter.

"Didn't Mom want to see Jane? Let's go quickly." Lydia couldn't help urging, fearing that her mother would make a fool of herself again.

"Oh, yes." Mrs. Bennet thanked Mr. Bingley again for his good care of Jane, and at the same time apologized for disturbing him by Jane's presence.

"Oh, no, no, it's a great honor to take care of Jane." Mr. Bingley replied with the utmost earnestness and courtesy.

Mrs. Bennett and her party saw Jane, and with the medicine of geography, Jane was almost healed.

But Mr. Bingley was determined not to let Jane get out of bed, because... a cold is not so easy and good here.

So even if Jane recovers, she can only stay in bed under the strong request of Mr. Bingley.

At this time, Catherine asked Mr. Bingley to fulfill his promise when he first came to the country and hold a ball in Netherfield Garden.

Catherine is a fat, well-developed girl. She is only 15 years old this year. She has thin skin and white flesh, and she always smiles. She is the jewel in the palm of her mother. The officers were entertained with fine wine and delicacies, and seeing that she had a somewhat dissolute style, the officers had a good impression of her, so she became even more unscrupulous.

"I can assure you that I am more than willing to keep my promise; as long as your sister recovers, you can book any date you want. You don't want to dance when your sister is sick?!"

Catherine expressed her satisfaction: "You've said it well. It would be very nice to wait until Jane recovers, and then Captain Cuttle might come back to Meryton again. After your dance, I'll They're bound to do it once, too. I'm sure I'll tell Colonel Forster it'll be a shame if he doesn't."

So Mrs. Bennet took her three daughters and left after watching Jane. Although Lydia stayed, but... Darcy and Mr. Bingley didn't ask her to keep her. Her pride made her... only Walk away proudly.

Dabai went back to Jane, and the two ladies in Bingley's house began to talk about her and her family's indecency behind their backs.This time Darcy didn't open his mouth to refute, but he didn't get in between them to make up her fault.

The day went by not much different from the day before.

Elizabeth stayed with them in the drawing-room at night.

But this time, no one was seen playing the "Lu card".

Mr. Darcy was writing, and Miss Bingley sat beside him to watch him write, and kept pestering him to post his greetings to his sister for her.

Mr. Hurst and Mr. Bingley were playing "Picker," with Mrs. Hurst watching them.

Dabai is a bit boring.

At this time, Mr. Darcy suddenly opened his mouth and said to Dabai: "Miss Elizabeth, how is your book going?"

Hearing Mr. Darcy's words suddenly, Dabai was a little flattered!

In other words, since she came to Mr. Bingley, she has always seen Mr. Darcy's cold face!

Mr. Darcy has never confessed his love to Dabai, nor has he made any intimacy. He has been holding back silently all the time, so...

She thought she had offended Mr. Darcy, but the book...

I can't understand it at all!

It's too esoteric, how can you make me, who can't read a word, read such an esoteric book! ! !

"Not bad." Dabai said dryly.

"Then do you think the author's words are the most classic?" Mr. Darcy looked straight at Elizabeth. She was still so beautiful, especially her eyes, which were so lively and lovely... It seemed that all beautiful words could be used in her body.

"Hungry...it's worth thinking about."==...I fell asleep watching it, is this classic hypnosis!

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