Reborn Scarlett's happy life

The man handed over the carriage to a black slave, and he walked towards the crowd. She ignored the small discussions, but walked steadily towards Scarlett, as if there was a sail behind him, as if he was Master of this land.

"How do you do, Mr. Wilkes?" Rhett Barrett saluted, and his dark eyes were smiling, but the smiles were different from others. They were aggressive and seemed to be Emphasizing that their owners are different.

"This lady is..." Rhett Barrett moved his eyes to Scarlett, and he raised his eyebrows. If Scarlett was just an ordinary 16-year-old girl, she might turn red , because this is a bit of a frivolous treatment, but at this moment, she is biting her lips and breathing thinly.

"Captain Barrett, this is Miss O'Hara." John Wilkes made a brief introduction.

"It's Miss O'Hara's family." The man repeated in a drawn out tone, looking at Scarlett with his bright black eyes, looking a little curious, yes, of course he was, because Scarlett's The expression was so strange, if he hadn't been so proud of his memory, Rhett would have suspected that the little green-eyed girl knew him.

"Hello, Captain Barrett." Scarlett restrained her emotions and tried her best to say these words in a gentle tone.

"Hi, Miss O'Hara." Rhett kissed the back of Scarlett's hand in a gentlemanly manner. A kind of careless smile.

Scarlett looked back at John Wilkes and smiled shyly, "Mr. Wilkes, I need to go upstairs to get my hair cut."

"Okay, Scarlett, let's go, come down early later, the wild boar meat is delicious today." Wilkes said with a smile.

"I will." Scarlett lifted her skirt to salute and leave.

Rhett watched the slender figure disappear, he blinked, Mr. Wilkes led him to the oak tree, these men in gorgeous clothes were talking loudly about some useless politics, he Smiled, and joined the small team with a glass of wine, but did not speak.

Scarlett walked into the house with small steps, and began to trot after going up the stairs. She stopped at the corner of the second floor, panting while holding her chest with her right hand, her green eyes widened. She bit her lip and spurned her embarrassment in her heart, and it took a while to calm down.

She was sitting at the window, the red carpet covered the entire corridor, the white windows and the light gauze curtains were covered with green grass, the ladies in tutu skirts were chatting with the young men with beautiful hair, how beautiful Time, but no one knows that the next moment will be the beginning of a nightmare.

Rhett Butler, Scarlett chewed the name in her heart, she tried to recall the past, but only felt vague, sometimes she couldn't even think of such a person, she was so happy to have everything again Now, those unpleasant things Scarlett put them in a small box, and never planned to open them before, but now, Rhett Butler, a weird and annoying man who really cares about her Jumped out by himself, as flamboyant as his character, looking at her with that fake smile, as if saying I know everything about you, that's really annoying, why can't he stay in it well, Why did he have to break into her life?

Charles heard Miss O'Hara coming, he searched around but didn't see Scarlett, Mr. Wilkes said that Scarlett went to fix her hair, this shy young man decided to try his luck, it seemed He was lucky, the little girl in the green dress was Scarlett.

"Miss Scarlett," Charles called, his hazel eyes glowing like some small furry animal.

Scarlett turned around slightly, she restrained her thoughts and blinked her eyes to show a decent smile, "Hello, Charles."

Charles Hamilton took a deep breath and walked up to his green-eyed little girl. He was a pretty boy, and he was a little too shy for the girls, so they never even thought of him as one. They don't blush at him when he's treated by a man, which never bothered Charles because he wasn't interested in girls either, but now, after seeing this angry little girl that day, Charles Some desperately hope that the other party will stop treating him as a little boy who doesn't understand anything.

"What are you doing here?" Charles found a place for himself to sit down, in order to prevent the other party from talking to him with his face up. This is not a gentleman's behavior.

Scarlett straightened her skirt with her small hands, she raised her head and said, "It's nothing, I just think this place is nice, I can see everything."

Charles followed Scarlett's line of sight and looked out of the window. There were large areas of green grass and clusters of oak trees. People had put up barbecue in the garden and were talking and laughing while drinking fine wine. He smiled and turned his head to look at Scarlett. Li said, "I thought you'd be more willing to join them."

Scarlett looked at each other strangely, and said, "Why do I have to join them?"

Charles was embarrassed, but said honestly, "Because you're a lively girl, and you must be the prettiest girl there."

Charles’s compliment was natural, but Scarlett still blushed slightly. Scarlett was good at dealing with cunning people, but she was a little at a loss with such honest people, and couldn’t think of anything for a while. In words, I can only say thank you dryly.

There was a moment of silence between the two of them. Scarlett played with her fingers casually, while Charles turned the topic in his mind, and finally he could only ask in frustration: "Does Miss Scarlett think barbecue is delicious?"

"what?"

"Oh no, please forget it, sorry." Charles said awkwardly, his face flushed a little, fortunately he didn't wipe his pants hard, Scarlett thought, she felt that she could leave, if it was the past, She could still take the trouble to talk to him, but now, when she was in a mess, she didn't have that energy, and although she never hated this Mr. Hamilton, he was obviously not a very good person to talk to.

"Charles, if there is nothing else..." Scarlett was interrupted by Charles before she could finish speaking, which surprised her a bit. You must know how respectful a young man Charles Hamilton is to women.

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