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

"Oh, dear," exclaimed Mrs. Bennet.

"Please don't talk about that annoying guy. It's the most embarrassing thing in the world to let your own children inherit your property, but to let others inherit it. If I were you, I would have figured out a way to remedy this problem Lah." This made eating unpleasant, Mrs. Bennet said to Master Bennet with a bitter face.

"...?" Dabai looked at Mrs. Bennett and the master sadly. He didn't expect the same in foreign countries, patriarchal!Why can't women inherit the family business!

Thinking about it, I feel cheated, but even if I can inherit the family business...it has nothing to do with me, right? !

Thinking of his mouthful, sad English accent, Dabai felt that he really should not think too much.

But when I think about it, I still feel that I am very smart. It has only been a few months, and my foreign language level is very good!Passing level 6 or something, there is no problem at all!

It's a pity that it wasn't in modern times, otherwise another Xueba was born.

"It is indeed a most injustice," said Master Bennet resignedly.

"Mr. Collins is going to inherit Longbourn's estate, but if you listen to what he said in this letter, then you will soften your heart, because he has shown that his heart is not bad." Thinking of the letter Collins wrote to himself , Master Bennet is finally in a better mood.

"No, I don't think I'll ever soften my heart; I think it's rude and hypocritical of him to write to you. I hate such hypocritical friends. Why doesn't he quarrel with you like his father did?" What about it?" Mrs. Bennet had a look of grief and indignation, but thinking about it, no matter whose husband died, the inheritance should be given to the nephew instead of her own children, and she felt sad when she thought about it.

"Is Collins handsome?" Dabai, feeling bored, asked Jane quietly.

"Don't you remember?" Jane wondered.

"Ahem... that... forgot." Dabai smirked.

"This... personal taste is different." Jane looked at Dabai, thought for a while and said.

"What you said... I understand." Dabai nodded, and after hearing what Jane said, she completely understood.

It must be a long and sad person!

"Collins wrote earlier that Monday, November [-]th, he would come to visit before four o'clock and stay until next Saturday." Mr. Bennet said another thing that made Mrs. Bennet despair.

"Oh, my God, is he coming to inspect his property now?" exclaimed Mrs. Bennet.

"At four o'clock, Collins will be coming. He is a very conscientious and polite young man, he must be; and I am sure he will make a valued friend." Master Bennet advised his own. said Mrs.

"I hope so."

Four o'clock--

The servant came to inform that Ke Silin's carriage was coming soon.

Master Bennet thought for a moment, and sent the family out to fetch him.

Since Coslin was after all the one he seemed to be heir to, Mr. Bennett hoped that this gentleman would help his daughters after his death.

Master and Mrs. Bennett, and their five daughters, stood at the gate of the manor, waiting for Coslin.

Dabai looked at the ground boredly, kicking the stones with his toes.

Looking at the stones that were kicked far away by him, Dabai is not so boring at last.

Although what she is doing now is boring enough.

"Look at the carriage!" Mary said, Dabai looked up, and sure enough, he saw an open carriage.

This carriage is quite handsome!I just don't know what the person sitting on it looks like.

Thinking of Dabai kicking again, the stone under his feet.

Then... the stone... hit the horse.

I saw that handsome open carriage... The horses suddenly galloped.

That posture is completely runaway wild horse.

"Oh, help!!!" The man in the car grabbed the armrest of the carriage and screamed loudly.

"Help me!!!!"

"I don't want to die!!!" The shrill tenor resounded throughout Bennett Manor.

"..."==|||Can I say that I didn't do it on purpose? !Looking at the galloping carriage going away, Dabai silently turned his head away.

"I'll save him." Lydia stared blankly at the galloping carriage, recovered her senses and ordered her servants to bring the horse, and rode on it with a graceful posture.

"Lydia be careful," Mrs. Bennet called to Lydia.

Not long after, Lydia came back on a horse, followed by a man in a panic.

Huh... Koslin leaned on the wall and panted heavily.

"Honey, are you okay?" Mrs. Bennet asked Lydia concerned.

"It's okay." Lydia dismounted swiftly.

"Dear Mr. Coslin, are you okay?" Seeing that her daughter was fine, Mrs. Bennett asked insincerely, Coslin who was panting.

"It's nothing..." Mr. Keslin panted heavily.

"Miss Lydia is right. Men and women cannot ride the same horse. This is absolutely right, although I am a little tired because of it." Koslin finally breathed out, and smiled stiffly at Mrs. Bennett Open your mouth.

"I think so too." Mrs. Bennet nodded in agreement.

"..." Hearing that, Ke Silin was so angry that he was going to die.But...he couldn't refute, he stroked his wind-blown hair with his hand, and raised his chin proudly.

Dabai finally saw the appearance of this cousin. He was a tall, 25-year-old youth who looked fat.

Although it doesn't look very sad, it also looks very distinctive.

Looking at Koslin, Dabai felt that Mr. Darcy was actually very good-looking.

Although she always felt that Darcy's appearance did not conform to her aesthetics at all.

But after seeing Mr. Coslin, Dabai felt... In fact, Mr. Darcy is quite handsome, really!

Mr. Colsling was invited into the room by Lord and Mrs. Bennet.

But it seemed that Ke Silin seemed to be extremely tired, and his walk was a little crooked.

"Sister Elizabeth, why don't you help Mr. Coslin." Lydia said.

"What? Me?" Dabai was stunned for a moment and realized, looking at Ke Silin... I really don't know what to say to reject Lydia.

I don't want to help him at all!But I don't know why to refuse. TAT

Fortunately, Mr. Koslin shook his head: "No, no, no, I have nothing to do at all, I'm just a little tired, just wait."

The male chauvinist Mr. Koslin resolutely refused, being supported by a woman... such a disgraceful thing.

In a way, Mr. Keslin and Mrs. Bennett are quite alike haha.

After entering the room, Koslin had regained his strength and felt that he was very handsome. As soon as he sat down, he began to compliment Mrs. Bennet for her good fortune and raising so many good daughters.

Mrs. Bennet was praised by Koslin, and she didn't remember the small calculations in her mind at all, and she was in a good mood with a smile.

"I have heard people praise their beauty for a long time. When I met them today, I realized that their beauty far exceeds their reputation." Koslin said with those small eyes and looked at Jane.

Jane smiled stiffly at Ke Silin.

"I believe that the ladies will have a happy marriage in due time." Ke Silin said flattery words, but people really didn't like to hear what came out of his mouth.

Fortunately, although Mrs. Bennet listened decently, she couldn't bear what Coslin said, so Mrs. Bennet couldn't help but said: "I believe you are a kind person, sir; I wholeheartedly hope It can be like your Chrysostom, otherwise they will be unimaginable. The matter is too weird."

"You're probably talking about the inheritance rights of the property." Koslin said, his face darkened.

"You must admit that this is a very unfortunate thing for my poor daughters. I don't want to blame you, because I also know that such things in the world are all about luck. When a person's estate is limited to heirs, the You never know whose hands it will fall into."

"I have a lot of opinions on this issue, but I don't dare to be reckless at the moment." As he spoke, Ke Silin laughed and looked at Jane.

"But I can assure the young ladies that I have come here to show them my admiration. I don't intend to say more at the moment, maybe when we get along better in the future..."

Hearing this, Jian's expression became a little ugly.

"Let's talk about it later, we can have lunch now." Master Bennett interrupted Ke Silin's words, and Jane's expression improved.

"Oh, this is really wonderful." He looked carefully at the living room, dining room, and all the furniture in the house, and praised them.

This gesture is really unpleasant.

Dabai pouted.

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