Grasp the farming script in the famous book
Chapter 226, The Little Lady Plane 24
As soon as Roland became energetic, he immediately became mischievous.
She sat beside Rhett and asked him to tell about his "relatives in the South."
"I heard that Miss 'Scarlett' went to New Orleans?"
Rhett glared at her with a stern face, pretending to be angry with her, and it took him a long time to throw back a sentence: "The lady is still in Atlanta."
Roland stuck out his tongue quietly.
She probably knew what was going on: "Little Lady's Plane" and "Floating Plane" are actually two planes that can be connected to each other geographically because of the same era background.
In this plane, Rhett might meet "Scarlett Oxen" played by other contestants, but he is no longer the original Brad, and he is only willing to flirt with the contestants and characters in "Floating Plane".
But how did he find the North?
Her pair of bright eyes stared at him all the time, looked up and down, carefully looked at the outline of his beautiful face, until he was a little bit shy when she looked at him.
Reid immediately took out a stack of letters from his arms.
Roland saw that the envelopes of those letters were all in his own handwriting, and he stayed for a second before asking, "Grandpa Munro?"
Reid, who was called "Grandpa", immediately turned black.
But all this finally revealed the truth: Rhett was able to discover Roland's whereabouts thanks to her articles published under the pseudonym "Roland" in magazines.
So Rhett told Roland his story.
He accidentally discovered that someone used the familiar name "Roland" to publish novels in journals.
He was skeptical at first, but quietly bought all the publications in Atlanta, although he didn't make a show of it on the surface.
He studied it carefully and felt that although the matter of "writing" was not very similar to Roland's previous style, what was published in the magazine was indeed a story about "farming".
Everything points to the most important person in his heart.
He immediately wrote to the editorial office of that publication to inquire if this one, whose pseudonym was Roland, was not a young lady who
Where exactly is his real name and address.
Unexpectedly, this urgent letter received a cold reception, and the editorial department, who knew how to maintain the author's "mystery", politely declined his inquiry.
Rhett immediately came to his senses: he was indeed being abrupt.
Even if he pretends to be a reader and wants to ask the author some questions, the editorial department will not just turn him away.
When I was planning to do this, bad news came that the journal was not well managed and closed down.
Rhett even rushed to the office of the editorial department in person, but there was no one there.
And so the only clue was broken—but it gave Rhett a direction: His lover is now in the same time and space as him, living somewhere in the northern United States.
At this time, Reid has completely stopped thinking about the love and hatred in "Floating Plane".After meeting Roland, it is impossible for him to accept other "Scarlett O'Neill".
The "Floating Plane" seems to have acquiesced in his approach, allowing him to extract all the wealth accumulated in the south during the war, leave everything in Atlanta, and head to the north.
However, the terrible thing is that Reid knew that he had left the boundary of the "floating plane" and entered another famous plane.He didn't know what plane he had entered.
He wants to find a girl, but he doesn't know her name, surname, age, or what she looks like... It's like looking for a needle in a vast haystack, with no clue and little hope.
But Rhett at least knew she had used a pseudonym, "Roland."
So he paid to order all the publicly published newspapers and magazines in each state, looking for an author named "Roland".Donate these publications to the public library after reading them.
Hard work paid off, and he finally saw another story written by this author in "Volcano Weekly".
It is hard for others to imagine his mood at that time, how he was stunned, how he stood up, raised his hands, laughed loudly, and walked around the room...
But soon, Reid calmed down, and he considered what kind of "personality" he should have.
He doesn't know her identity in this plane, and he doesn't want to disturb her position
The goals you want to achieve.So for the time being, he intends to just be a confidant whom he has never met...
When Rhett said this, Roland hugged his strong arm, slightly blushing, and said, "At that time, did you want to say again, without you Rhett, I would still be Joe March?"
Rhett shook his head seriously: "No, because I didn't know your name was Joe March at that time."
Roland: ...
"And then I just kind of started working on my 'Mr. Munro' persona."
Roland couldn't help but smile: "Grandpa's character design..."
Rhett: ...
But for this "personal design", he really put in a lot of effort.He has never run any ranch, but he actually went to a farm in New Jersey to "experience life", and built a "rooftop vegetable garden" according to Roland's instructions, just to make Roland more comfortable when communicating with Roland. Like an honest farmer...
Sitting next to him, Roland was really moved when he listened.
This really is her Rhett.
She should have thought of it earlier, Philip Munro - the name itself belonged to their common memory.
"You will know what happened after that."
Reid said this, bowed his head and said nothing more.
Several times, after receiving her letter, he wanted to appear in front of her directly and tell her: her persistence was never wrong, and there is another him in this world.
But he also loves to watch her read the letters, confide her little thoughts to his "grandfather", watch her care for family and friends around her, and at the same time insist on her persistence.
Laurie's departure to Europe reassured him, and he was even more delighted that Professor Barr never appeared.
When she received the letter she "sent" today, Rhett saw the wish she kindly wrote:
"Has your lover returned to you? I sincerely pray for your early reunion."
Finally, Rhett thought that the time had come, so he mustered up the courage and knocked on the door of March's house.
"Are you Mr. March?"
Even the well-known Ruett Brad still had a feeling when he uttered the following sentence:
Slightly embarrassed.
"I have come to propose to your daughter, Miss Jo March."
At this moment, they could finally sit side by side on the sofa in March's living room.
It is the first time that two completely different "famous planes" have linked planes.
Two "characters" who are not related to each other unexpectedly come together.
More importantly, the producers of the two planes were silent, without any intention of interfering.Not even Luna showed up.
Rhett coughed suddenly, got up, and knelt in front of Roland on one knee.He took out a small box from his pocket, opened it, held it, brought it to Roland, and cleared his throat:
"Miss Roland..."
Roland's first reaction was to remind him in a low voice, "It's Miss Jo March."
"My...Miss Roland."
Rhett stared at her wide-eyed, frank and insistent.
"I have already talked to my father, Mr. March. He said that everything respects your opinion, and only you can decide whether to marry me or not."
Roland raised his eyebrows slightly, grateful to the March couple.
Because of these enlightened parents, the four sisters in the book will have a relatively happy life.
"Then, please give me a word!"
"Tell me that you love me, that you are willing to marry me, that you are willing to be the only one in my life..."
Rhett's voice was a little hoarse.
Holding the small brocade box containing the ring, he said carefully, with a look of nervousness and anticipation on his face.
"Red..."
Roland lowered his head, thought for a while, and said, "Please wait."
Rhett raised his eyebrows puzzled, and the flames of the fireplace beside him were reflected in his eyes, like two clusters of small flames.
Is it because they have been seeing each other in the plane, so they have never seen each other's real face?
Roland understood his doubts, put his hands together, a pair of small hands hugged Rhett's big hands, and kissed gently on the back of his hands.
They have always got along with each other with their hearts, and they also love each other with their hearts.
No matter what she will become, he can find her and love her;
On the contrary, it is the same for her.
"However, in this plane, I still want to respect the wishes of the original author."
She didn't explain any more to Rhett, but just whispered a word in his ear: "I'll come when I go."
She got up and went to the bathroom.
There, she brightened the flickering candlestick in the bathroom, and her shadow was reflected in the bathroom mirror..., no, it was the shadow of the original author, with some fine lines around her eyes, and the corners of her lips Slightly downward, slightly distressed.
"Dear Joe, may I?"
Roland thought it was necessary to seek the opinion of the original author.
After all, in this "original plane", Jo March bears the fate of the original author, and her insistence on not getting married is of vital significance to the awakening of women's consciousness in that era.
Women can have an independent life without being attached to their fathers, brothers, and husbands, which will always have an epoch-making influence on future generations.
Roland thought to himself: If the original author is not willing, then she will help Rhett get out of trouble first, and then get married after both of them have left the plane.
Since it is true love, then she thinks that neither she nor Rhett is in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, the "Joe" in the mirror immediately responded to her. The person in the mirror smiled and nodded almost imperceptibly.
It was a happy smile, but Roland also noticed the crystal clear tears in the eyes of the man in the mirror.
Women with complete personality and independent spirit are of course also entitled to love. The difference may be whether they are lucky or unlucky and whether they have met the most worthy person.
"Thank you, Joe—"
"Or should I call you, Louisa."
Roland put down the candlestick in his hand, and smiled gratefully at the person in the mirror.
Her footsteps sounded, and she quickly left the bathroom, came to the living room, and faced Rhett.
She excitedly said to Rhett: "I do."
At the same time she was reaching for her half-worn cotton gowns as if they were the prettiest taffeta gowns.
Rhett stood up in surprise, and he seemed a little bit in disbelief of what he had just heard.
"Jo, Miss Jo March..."
This guy, when it really matters, is suddenly incoherent
Get up again.
So Roland stretched out his arms to him, closed his eyes slightly, and whispered, "Honey, you can call me Roland now."
From now on, I will be one body with you, share all the joys and sorrows in your life with you, and never leave.
She felt a pair of solid arms hug her, then lifted her up, and turned several times in the air presumptuously.
Roland giggled.
When they landed again, they were no longer in the dim living room of the March house.There was no longer a roaring fireplace beside her.
At this moment, she was wearing a white dress, standing on the altar, with Brad wearing a white dress beside her.
Mr. March was the priest who presided over their wedding.Under the guidance of this loving father, Roland held Rhett's hand, and finally said the solemn oath: "I am willing..."
Cheers immediately sounded.The petals of countless flowers are thrown into the air.
There is probably no more grand wedding than this in the plane.At this moment, Rhett took her hand and turned around with her, watching the congratulatory guests swarming behind them.
"Look at them—"
Roland saw the partners who fought side by side with her in the previous plane at first glance, Heathcliff, Peter Pan, Andre... At this moment, all of them were dressed in solemn appearances, wearing straight dresses, facing She clapped desperately.
"Milady, long live our Milady!"
No matter how hard he could suppress his smile, Roland looked sideways at the man beside her and thought to himself: No one of them should be able to tell that you are Richelieu.
"Look who else is there. It seems to be some English gentleman there."
Following Rhett's instructions, Roland saw the dignified young gentleman in a well-fitting dress at a glance.The young lady beside him had a pair of quick and sly eyes.
"Lizzie, Mr. Darcy..."
Mr. Darcy nodded slightly to her, as if to say: "Lydia, why don't we and my wife come to your wedding?"
"I don't know these few people very well." Rhett whispered in her ear.
Roland took a look: Oh, they're all here.
The handsome black-haired Count of Monte Cristo stood beside the Greek princess Heidi, Valentine and the
Viscount Albert, who was in love with her.
Andrea still failed to come, it seems that there will be a sequel after the sequel of "Three Musketeers".
But wait, there are Madame Dupre, the manager Hector, the soprano Donna, and Miss Polbora standing beside them... Good boy, the whole Royal Opera Company is here.
"There is another one, I think you should really want to see."
With a glance, Roland saw the small figure.
No matter how hard she could restrain the excitement in her heart, she lifted her gown and rushed towards that person.
"Merry, oh my Merry..."
Her tears welled up.At this time, being able to see Melanie, Roland finally felt that the piece that was missing in her heart was finally completed.
"Don't cry, Scarlett doesn't cry..."
Melanie still coaxed her as before, patted her shoulder lightly, and whispered in her ear: "Oh, Scarlett, look at Captain White, how much he loves you."
Coaxed by Melanie, the teary-eyed Roland turned around and looked at the man standing in front of the altar.The man's face no longer showed cynicism and laziness. On the contrary, he was a little nervous, as if he wanted to reach out his hand at any time, and snatch her, the "bride" who could sneak away from the altar, back to the wedding scene.
——Yes, Roland thought.
No need to wait until tomorrow.
I've got him.
The author has something to say: I will finish the full text here, and there will be two extra chapters tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
There will be a long thank you list at the end of tomorrow's chapter, thank you little angels for your continued support.
She sat beside Rhett and asked him to tell about his "relatives in the South."
"I heard that Miss 'Scarlett' went to New Orleans?"
Rhett glared at her with a stern face, pretending to be angry with her, and it took him a long time to throw back a sentence: "The lady is still in Atlanta."
Roland stuck out his tongue quietly.
She probably knew what was going on: "Little Lady's Plane" and "Floating Plane" are actually two planes that can be connected to each other geographically because of the same era background.
In this plane, Rhett might meet "Scarlett Oxen" played by other contestants, but he is no longer the original Brad, and he is only willing to flirt with the contestants and characters in "Floating Plane".
But how did he find the North?
Her pair of bright eyes stared at him all the time, looked up and down, carefully looked at the outline of his beautiful face, until he was a little bit shy when she looked at him.
Reid immediately took out a stack of letters from his arms.
Roland saw that the envelopes of those letters were all in his own handwriting, and he stayed for a second before asking, "Grandpa Munro?"
Reid, who was called "Grandpa", immediately turned black.
But all this finally revealed the truth: Rhett was able to discover Roland's whereabouts thanks to her articles published under the pseudonym "Roland" in magazines.
So Rhett told Roland his story.
He accidentally discovered that someone used the familiar name "Roland" to publish novels in journals.
He was skeptical at first, but quietly bought all the publications in Atlanta, although he didn't make a show of it on the surface.
He studied it carefully and felt that although the matter of "writing" was not very similar to Roland's previous style, what was published in the magazine was indeed a story about "farming".
Everything points to the most important person in his heart.
He immediately wrote to the editorial office of that publication to inquire if this one, whose pseudonym was Roland, was not a young lady who
Where exactly is his real name and address.
Unexpectedly, this urgent letter received a cold reception, and the editorial department, who knew how to maintain the author's "mystery", politely declined his inquiry.
Rhett immediately came to his senses: he was indeed being abrupt.
Even if he pretends to be a reader and wants to ask the author some questions, the editorial department will not just turn him away.
When I was planning to do this, bad news came that the journal was not well managed and closed down.
Rhett even rushed to the office of the editorial department in person, but there was no one there.
And so the only clue was broken—but it gave Rhett a direction: His lover is now in the same time and space as him, living somewhere in the northern United States.
At this time, Reid has completely stopped thinking about the love and hatred in "Floating Plane".After meeting Roland, it is impossible for him to accept other "Scarlett O'Neill".
The "Floating Plane" seems to have acquiesced in his approach, allowing him to extract all the wealth accumulated in the south during the war, leave everything in Atlanta, and head to the north.
However, the terrible thing is that Reid knew that he had left the boundary of the "floating plane" and entered another famous plane.He didn't know what plane he had entered.
He wants to find a girl, but he doesn't know her name, surname, age, or what she looks like... It's like looking for a needle in a vast haystack, with no clue and little hope.
But Rhett at least knew she had used a pseudonym, "Roland."
So he paid to order all the publicly published newspapers and magazines in each state, looking for an author named "Roland".Donate these publications to the public library after reading them.
Hard work paid off, and he finally saw another story written by this author in "Volcano Weekly".
It is hard for others to imagine his mood at that time, how he was stunned, how he stood up, raised his hands, laughed loudly, and walked around the room...
But soon, Reid calmed down, and he considered what kind of "personality" he should have.
He doesn't know her identity in this plane, and he doesn't want to disturb her position
The goals you want to achieve.So for the time being, he intends to just be a confidant whom he has never met...
When Rhett said this, Roland hugged his strong arm, slightly blushing, and said, "At that time, did you want to say again, without you Rhett, I would still be Joe March?"
Rhett shook his head seriously: "No, because I didn't know your name was Joe March at that time."
Roland: ...
"And then I just kind of started working on my 'Mr. Munro' persona."
Roland couldn't help but smile: "Grandpa's character design..."
Rhett: ...
But for this "personal design", he really put in a lot of effort.He has never run any ranch, but he actually went to a farm in New Jersey to "experience life", and built a "rooftop vegetable garden" according to Roland's instructions, just to make Roland more comfortable when communicating with Roland. Like an honest farmer...
Sitting next to him, Roland was really moved when he listened.
This really is her Rhett.
She should have thought of it earlier, Philip Munro - the name itself belonged to their common memory.
"You will know what happened after that."
Reid said this, bowed his head and said nothing more.
Several times, after receiving her letter, he wanted to appear in front of her directly and tell her: her persistence was never wrong, and there is another him in this world.
But he also loves to watch her read the letters, confide her little thoughts to his "grandfather", watch her care for family and friends around her, and at the same time insist on her persistence.
Laurie's departure to Europe reassured him, and he was even more delighted that Professor Barr never appeared.
When she received the letter she "sent" today, Rhett saw the wish she kindly wrote:
"Has your lover returned to you? I sincerely pray for your early reunion."
Finally, Rhett thought that the time had come, so he mustered up the courage and knocked on the door of March's house.
"Are you Mr. March?"
Even the well-known Ruett Brad still had a feeling when he uttered the following sentence:
Slightly embarrassed.
"I have come to propose to your daughter, Miss Jo March."
At this moment, they could finally sit side by side on the sofa in March's living room.
It is the first time that two completely different "famous planes" have linked planes.
Two "characters" who are not related to each other unexpectedly come together.
More importantly, the producers of the two planes were silent, without any intention of interfering.Not even Luna showed up.
Rhett coughed suddenly, got up, and knelt in front of Roland on one knee.He took out a small box from his pocket, opened it, held it, brought it to Roland, and cleared his throat:
"Miss Roland..."
Roland's first reaction was to remind him in a low voice, "It's Miss Jo March."
"My...Miss Roland."
Rhett stared at her wide-eyed, frank and insistent.
"I have already talked to my father, Mr. March. He said that everything respects your opinion, and only you can decide whether to marry me or not."
Roland raised his eyebrows slightly, grateful to the March couple.
Because of these enlightened parents, the four sisters in the book will have a relatively happy life.
"Then, please give me a word!"
"Tell me that you love me, that you are willing to marry me, that you are willing to be the only one in my life..."
Rhett's voice was a little hoarse.
Holding the small brocade box containing the ring, he said carefully, with a look of nervousness and anticipation on his face.
"Red..."
Roland lowered his head, thought for a while, and said, "Please wait."
Rhett raised his eyebrows puzzled, and the flames of the fireplace beside him were reflected in his eyes, like two clusters of small flames.
Is it because they have been seeing each other in the plane, so they have never seen each other's real face?
Roland understood his doubts, put his hands together, a pair of small hands hugged Rhett's big hands, and kissed gently on the back of his hands.
They have always got along with each other with their hearts, and they also love each other with their hearts.
No matter what she will become, he can find her and love her;
On the contrary, it is the same for her.
"However, in this plane, I still want to respect the wishes of the original author."
She didn't explain any more to Rhett, but just whispered a word in his ear: "I'll come when I go."
She got up and went to the bathroom.
There, she brightened the flickering candlestick in the bathroom, and her shadow was reflected in the bathroom mirror..., no, it was the shadow of the original author, with some fine lines around her eyes, and the corners of her lips Slightly downward, slightly distressed.
"Dear Joe, may I?"
Roland thought it was necessary to seek the opinion of the original author.
After all, in this "original plane", Jo March bears the fate of the original author, and her insistence on not getting married is of vital significance to the awakening of women's consciousness in that era.
Women can have an independent life without being attached to their fathers, brothers, and husbands, which will always have an epoch-making influence on future generations.
Roland thought to himself: If the original author is not willing, then she will help Rhett get out of trouble first, and then get married after both of them have left the plane.
Since it is true love, then she thinks that neither she nor Rhett is in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, the "Joe" in the mirror immediately responded to her. The person in the mirror smiled and nodded almost imperceptibly.
It was a happy smile, but Roland also noticed the crystal clear tears in the eyes of the man in the mirror.
Women with complete personality and independent spirit are of course also entitled to love. The difference may be whether they are lucky or unlucky and whether they have met the most worthy person.
"Thank you, Joe—"
"Or should I call you, Louisa."
Roland put down the candlestick in his hand, and smiled gratefully at the person in the mirror.
Her footsteps sounded, and she quickly left the bathroom, came to the living room, and faced Rhett.
She excitedly said to Rhett: "I do."
At the same time she was reaching for her half-worn cotton gowns as if they were the prettiest taffeta gowns.
Rhett stood up in surprise, and he seemed a little bit in disbelief of what he had just heard.
"Jo, Miss Jo March..."
This guy, when it really matters, is suddenly incoherent
Get up again.
So Roland stretched out his arms to him, closed his eyes slightly, and whispered, "Honey, you can call me Roland now."
From now on, I will be one body with you, share all the joys and sorrows in your life with you, and never leave.
She felt a pair of solid arms hug her, then lifted her up, and turned several times in the air presumptuously.
Roland giggled.
When they landed again, they were no longer in the dim living room of the March house.There was no longer a roaring fireplace beside her.
At this moment, she was wearing a white dress, standing on the altar, with Brad wearing a white dress beside her.
Mr. March was the priest who presided over their wedding.Under the guidance of this loving father, Roland held Rhett's hand, and finally said the solemn oath: "I am willing..."
Cheers immediately sounded.The petals of countless flowers are thrown into the air.
There is probably no more grand wedding than this in the plane.At this moment, Rhett took her hand and turned around with her, watching the congratulatory guests swarming behind them.
"Look at them—"
Roland saw the partners who fought side by side with her in the previous plane at first glance, Heathcliff, Peter Pan, Andre... At this moment, all of them were dressed in solemn appearances, wearing straight dresses, facing She clapped desperately.
"Milady, long live our Milady!"
No matter how hard he could suppress his smile, Roland looked sideways at the man beside her and thought to himself: No one of them should be able to tell that you are Richelieu.
"Look who else is there. It seems to be some English gentleman there."
Following Rhett's instructions, Roland saw the dignified young gentleman in a well-fitting dress at a glance.The young lady beside him had a pair of quick and sly eyes.
"Lizzie, Mr. Darcy..."
Mr. Darcy nodded slightly to her, as if to say: "Lydia, why don't we and my wife come to your wedding?"
"I don't know these few people very well." Rhett whispered in her ear.
Roland took a look: Oh, they're all here.
The handsome black-haired Count of Monte Cristo stood beside the Greek princess Heidi, Valentine and the
Viscount Albert, who was in love with her.
Andrea still failed to come, it seems that there will be a sequel after the sequel of "Three Musketeers".
But wait, there are Madame Dupre, the manager Hector, the soprano Donna, and Miss Polbora standing beside them... Good boy, the whole Royal Opera Company is here.
"There is another one, I think you should really want to see."
With a glance, Roland saw the small figure.
No matter how hard she could restrain the excitement in her heart, she lifted her gown and rushed towards that person.
"Merry, oh my Merry..."
Her tears welled up.At this time, being able to see Melanie, Roland finally felt that the piece that was missing in her heart was finally completed.
"Don't cry, Scarlett doesn't cry..."
Melanie still coaxed her as before, patted her shoulder lightly, and whispered in her ear: "Oh, Scarlett, look at Captain White, how much he loves you."
Coaxed by Melanie, the teary-eyed Roland turned around and looked at the man standing in front of the altar.The man's face no longer showed cynicism and laziness. On the contrary, he was a little nervous, as if he wanted to reach out his hand at any time, and snatch her, the "bride" who could sneak away from the altar, back to the wedding scene.
——Yes, Roland thought.
No need to wait until tomorrow.
I've got him.
The author has something to say: I will finish the full text here, and there will be two extra chapters tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
There will be a long thank you list at the end of tomorrow's chapter, thank you little angels for your continued support.
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