[Pride and Prejudice] Red and Black Queen

As a result, the pastor, Mr. Zachary, often took Jojo to church and read the Bible to her.

When he was dealing with matters related to the church, there would also be a maid holding Jojo in his arms.

Everyone in the Derbyshire parish was very curious about Miss Wickham, so Mr. Zachary took the opportunity to publicize Jojo's deeds.

Jojo is also very cooperative with Mr. Zachary. When she can utter a sentence in full, what she says is a sentence in the "Bible".

Mr. Zachary was even more pleasantly surprised. He had nothing to do, so he taught her to recite the Bible sentence by sentence.

Before Qiao Qiao could write, she had already memorized the "Bible" thoroughly, and was often led by Mr. Zachary to perform in front of the crowd.

She often stays in the church, silently accompanying those who come to the church to pray.

Whether they are confessing their sins to God, or those who are depressed and entangled in their hearts and want to come to the church to find peace, they will feel a rare relaxation in the company of Jojo, as if all the intense negative emotions in the body have been emptied out, and they really rise Go to heaven, bathe in the sky, and feel an indescribable sense of emptiness.

They looked at the child with complicated expressions.

Gradually, more and more people believed in Miss Wickham's story, and her magic spread more and more widely.

Confession at the church where Miss Wickham is staying in Derbyshire is increasingly being attended.

Even the upper echelons of the church asked Mr. Zachary about Miss Wickham.

Jojo's energy collection business is on the right track, and she concentrates on dealing with the things facing George Wickham.

Although Joe Wickham looks good, he only got a few compliments from old Mr. Darcy and Mr. Wickham. They care more about the young man of the Wickham family—George Wickham.

The two discussed what George would do in the future in front of George Wickham.

Old Mr. Wickham coughed a few times and said weakly: "I plan to send him to study. No matter what he will do in the future, it is always good to read more books."

Mr. Darcy nodded and said: "I think so too, so I contacted a tutor for him early on. Although the tutor is an orphan, he has received a good education and is very upright. Wait He came to the manor and hoped that George could study hard with him."

Old Mr. Wickham bent his back, "Thank you, sir, for your trouble."

Old Mr. Darcy nodded, "You don't have to worry too much about the future of your two children. Anyway, with Darcy's family here, you have to take care of yourself."

Old Mr. Wickham smiled with difficulty, "Yes, sir."

He glanced at George and said in a low voice, "I hope he will be more promising than me in the future."

Old Mr. Darcy smiled and hugged George, "Little George will do something in the future, he looks very smart."

George's honey-colored eyeballs rolled, and he shouted at old Mr. Darcy in a childlike voice: "Daddy."

Old Mr. Darcy laughed all of a sudden, "Okay, okay."

……

Mr. Darcy's governess for George soon came to Pemberley Manor.

Mr. Al, the tutor, has an ordinary appearance and bright eyes, as if an unyielding spirit is burning in his heart, because this tenacious temperament like a rock by the sea makes his ordinary appearance special.

When Mr. Al and George met for the first time, they were both taken aback.

Mr. Al did not expect that the student he was going to teach was so young that he couldn't even speak fully.

George was also surprised that Mr. Al could also generate emotional energy that surpassed ordinary people. Although it was not as good as Mr. Darcy, it was not less.

The system was even more surprised, [Mr. Eyre... Eyre... love, shit, this f*cking can't be Jane Eyre, right?But why?Why is he Mr.!Is it a woman disguised as a man?This is not impossible...]

Qiao Qiao asked the system silently in her heart: "What are you talking about? This Mr. Al is a man disguised as a woman?"

"Well, I need to use mental power to scan..."

[Don't! 】

The system wiped off its sweat, [Master, please give others some privacy. 】

【If he is really Jane Eyre, then he is the protagonist of another book. Why is there another protagonist in this world?This is impossible. 】

Qiao Qiao: "In order to prepare in advance, you pass that book to me."

System: [Okay, master. 】

Qiaoqiao got the new book and read it in a hurry.

……

Mr. Al brought some picture books that young children could read every day, and took George to read and write.

George knew more and more characters, and he began to write with a pen.

Old Mr. Darcy also liked to come in silently and listen when Mr. Al was in class.

When he saw George's progress, he was also happy for George.

At this time, George would be like a little sunflower chasing the sun, raising his face and showing a bright smile to old Mr. Darcy.

"godfather!"

Old Mr. Darcy nodded slightly, and asked Mr. Al: "How is George doing?"

Mr. Ayer stood up, "Mr. Wickham Jr. is very clever. He can master knowledge as long as he is taught it once; he can memorize it after reading the book once."

Mr. Al: "I have never seen such a clever boy as Mr. Wickham Jr."

Old Mr. Darcy couldn't help being taken aback, "I came to your class before and saw George's intelligence. I didn't expect him to be so intelligent."

Who doesn't like smart and cute kids?

Old Mr. Darcy raised his hand to George's head.

George has light brown slightly curly hair, gently and softly against his head, like a kitten.

When Mr. Darcy stroked his head, he raised his head slightly, showing a look of admiration, being touched comfortably, and squinting his eyes slightly like a cat at noon.

Old Mr. Darcy chuckled, "Since George is so smart, he naturally needs to be cultivated."

Mr. Al stood up and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to teach Mr. Wickham Jr. for long."

George asked in surprise, "Teacher?"

Old Mr. Darcy narrowed his eyes slightly, "Mr. Al, is the salary provided by the Darcy family insufficient?"

Mr. Al shook his head, "Of course it's not because of this. You are very generous, Mr. Darcy. It's just that I have little knowledge and ability. I probably won't be able to teach George for long."

Mr. Al looked at George, and said helplessly, "I have already handed over all my knowledge to Mr. Wickham Jr., and soon there will be nothing left to teach."

Old Mr. Darcy: "This is not a problem. You have been with George for a long time, and he also trusts you. I hope you can accompany him for a few more years and teach him some principles of life. In other respects... I will hire other tutors of."

"This..." Mr. Al hesitated.

George said seriously: "Mr. Al, I also hope that you can stay. Your noble character is more worthy of my learning."

Old Mr. Darcy marveled that he could say such a thing at such a young age, and he liked George who valued morality more than knowledge.

"Mr. Al, you can rest assured to stay, after all, this child is also reluctant to part with you."

George nodded fiercely, his eyes were moist, like a kitten sitting in an alley on a rainy day.

Mr. Al sighed, unable to refuse the eyes of his students.

"Then I will teach him for a while longer."

……

As the years passed, Joe and George learned more and more.

George gradually revealed his handsome outline, his light brown eyes seemed to be filled with honey, and the words he spoke were filled with honey, which made old Mr. Darcy very happy.

Little Mr. Darcy, or Fitzwilliam Darcy, went to his father's study for several years, and always encountered George in his presence.

Father would even have a chair by the table just for George, with a thick, squishy cushion.

One day, when he passed by the study, he saw that the door of the study was not closed tightly, so he subconsciously took a look inside.

The warm yellow candlelight illuminates the whole study room, which is very warm.

George sat on the chair specially set up for him, cupped his cheeks in his hands, rested his elbows on the table, dangling his calves that couldn't reach the ground, and listened intently.

what is he listening to

Fitzwilliam Darcy looked at it from a different angle, but saw his father wearing glasses, holding a book with both hands and slowly flipping through it, talking while flipping through.

He got closer and heard clearly that it was his father who was reading a storybook to George.

Father's voice was extremely gentle.

This is a treatment he has never enjoyed.

Little Darcy silently clenched his palms and leaned against the door.

He was ashamed of his jealousy and dissatisfaction at this moment.

"Godfather, why does the prince always marry the princess in the story?"

Mr. Darcy said slowly: "Because the princess's dowry can bring more wealth to the prince's kingdom, the princess' character and talent can also help the prince manage the country better in the future."

George tilted his head, and asked in a childish voice: "Then the marriage is for money and management of the manor?"

Old Mr. Darcy looked at George who raised this question, and smiled helplessly and gently.

"Of course not. There are also people in this world who get married because of love."

"Love, what is that?"

Mr. Darcy's eyes were deep, and he said softly: "Love, it will make a poor man rich, it will make a rich man poor, it will make a mean person noble, and it will make a noble man rich." People do despicable things.”

"These things are too far away from you, little George."

George said "Oh", "So is love a good thing or a bad thing?"

Old Mr. Darcy was deep in thought, "If I had to say it, it should be a wonderful thing."

"After all, not everyone can reap love."

Holding his face in his hands, George said lightly, "If it's a good thing, I want a lot...a lot..."

Old Mr. Darcy chuckled, "You're still a child."

George's eyes sparkled, "At that time, I will also give all these good things I got to you, Godfather."

His childish speech made old Mr. Darcy laugh up and down.

"Haha, you must never talk about this in front of outsiders, haha..."

George said obediently: "Of course I won't, this is a secret between me and the godfather, pull hook?"

Old Mr. Darcy shook his head, "The love you have obtained is your treasure and cannot be shared with anyone."

"Not even the godfather?"

"Not anyone."

George looked at old Mr. Darcy, and said seriously: "But, whatever I have, I want to give to you, Godfather. I want you to have all the beautiful things in this world."

Old Mr. Darcy sighed softly, and touched his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be restrained no matter what.

"It's good if you have this heart, I don't need it."

"Come on, let me continue to tell you the rest of the story."

"Ok!"

The old and the young were telling stories under the warm candlelight, as if the two of them were a loving family.

Little Darcy stood outside the door, and the warm light overflowing from the door dragged his shadow on the ground alone.

He lowered his eyes and clenched his fists.

"Father..." he muttered to himself.

why?

Why did his father always treat him harshly, even when he also talked about marriage, he was not as tender as his father explained to George.

When he turned his head, he saw a small figure standing aside.

Little Darcy pursed his lips, staring at the girl who was standing behind him at some point.

Jojo stepped forward.

Little Darcy did not move a step.

Jojo reached out and held his fingers tentatively.

Still little Darcy did not move.

Qiao Qiao's little hand grabbed his ring finger and led him upstairs step by step.

She found a French window, and led little Darcy through the curtain beside the window.

It was a faux pas never attempted by little Darcy.

He turned his head a little bit and looked at her in surprise.

Qiao Qiao sat cross-legged on the floor skillfully.

She squeezed little Darcy's hand and tugged gently.

She looked up at him, her long black hair slanted down her shoulders like silk.

With a burst of anger in his heart, little Darcy followed Jojo's example and sat cross-legged beside her.

Jojo raised his hand and gently stroked his head.

I don't know if it was a psychological suggestion, but he always felt that after being touched by Qiao Qiao, all kinds of negative emotions in his heart were relieved a lot.

Qiaoqiao turned her head, leaned into his ear, and said softly: "I know you need a secret place, where no one will see, and you can do whatever you want."

Little Darcy looked at her.

There seemed to be stars hidden in her dark eyes.

She sat cross-legged on the floor, her white lace skirt stretched slightly, revealing a section of her calf.

Little Darcy dared not bow his head at all.

Dim light, floating dust like gold powder.

She was sitting in the golden powder, her cheeks were fair, her lips were light pink, and even the tiny hairs around her mouth seemed to have turned golden.

Little Darcy's heart suddenly started beating so violently that his heart was about to burst out of his throat.

He suddenly raised his hand and covered his mouth.

Jojo's finger that was stroking his hair slowly slipped down and covered his eyes.

Qiao Qiao said softly: "Cry as much as you want, no one will see, after you step out of the curtain, you are still the qualified little Mr. Darcy."

Little Darcy recalled what he had just seen.

There was a block in his heart, and this hot feeling of grievance rushed into his eyes in an instant.

He held her hand with both hands, bit his lip, silently, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Jojo felt a burst of heat in his palm.

The system is simply amazed at the operation of its owner.

【Master, it was you who bullied Darcy and cried, and it was you who comforted him and made him happy. 】

【Ah, in order to gain energy from him, you don't use two vests in turn to make Mr. Darcy love and hate you, right? 】

Qiao Qiao: "Isn't this a reasonable development and utilization of resources?"

system:【……】