Crossing into Elizabeth Bennet

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Darcy's voice appeared at the door of the living room, and the noisy sisters suddenly became silent as if the off switch had been pressed.Lizzy almost burst out laughing. Her Darcy has this kind of strange ability, which makes her an existence that everyone fears and fears.

"Ok."

Lizzy smiled at Darcy, and went with him to the door of her father's study.

"Go."

Darcy gently pushed Lizzy's shoulder.

Lizzy kept looking into Darcy's eyes until she had to close the door under her father's gaze.

"Lizzy, have you decided?"

Mr. Bennet's voice came from behind the desk. At this time, his father looked very old and tired.

"Yes, father."

Lizzy nodded.

"Lizzy, come here."

The father raised his right hand to her, beckoning her to his side.

Lizzy stepped forward quickly, holding her father's right hand that had been raised high with both hands.Then, he leaned on the low stool at his father's feet.

"Lizzy, do you remember what happened when you were a child?"

Father suddenly said this.

"I don't remember, Father."

Lizzy replied.

"Yeah, you don't remember."

Father said with emotion, before Lizzy could answer, he went on to say,

"At that time, you were lively and stubborn, and you were very strong in everything. You were the one who resembled me the most among all my daughters. At first, I thought so."

Mr. Bennet's words made Lizzy's heart tremble, and she felt that something was about to break through.

"I love you far more than other sisters. At that time, looking at you, you were so like me, how I wish you could be a boy and inherit everything from me in the future."

Lizzy listened in silence, not sure what Mr. Bennet knew or wanted to say.

"But after you recovered from that serious illness, you became silent. It seemed that you wanted to fade away from all the low-key and introverted things. You also no longer liked to come to my study to bother me. I can only come from you every day in the morning. The moment I picked up the book here, I felt a little familiar atmosphere. Although you are still smart, you are no longer like me."

Speaking of this, Mr. Bennet's voice was filled with heavy sadness.

"I don't know what caused your change. I didn't stop it, but I no longer cared about your growth as before. Lizzy, forgive Dad."

"Dad, forgive me, I'm sorry."

Lizzy pressed her face against the back of her father's big hand, tears streaming down her face.

"No, no, Lizzy, I'm the one who should ask for forgiveness. Now, you're getting married—"

Her father's voice trembled and stopped, and Lizzy knew he was crying.

"Lizzy, my Lizzy, I am glad to see you happy. I promise Darcy. He is a very fine young man, with high morals and good conduct, as you can see. You have good eyes, Lizzy." .I originally thought that no one could be worthy of my daughter. I really don’t want to marry you off so soon, but this man can give you happiness. I saw the promise of my hope from his eyes. He will be A good husband will be your lifelong happiness. Lizzy, manage your life well."

"Yes, Papa, I will be happy. Sure, thank you, Papa."

"Okay, okay, the young people outside should have been waiting impatiently, you go out."

Mr. Bennet began to chase people away, Lizzy wiped away her tears and had to get up and leave.

When she walked to the door and just opened the door.Mr. Bennet behind him shouted,

"I'm idle now, if anyone else wants to come, just come."

This joke-like ridicule, with a hint of self-deprecation, made Lizzy's heart ache when she heard it, and tears almost rushed out of her eyes again.

Darcy didn't come to the living room. Jane pointed to the door and said silently:

'He's in the yard. '

Lizzy nodded and hurried to the door.

Sure enough, Darcy stood under the big tree on the edge of the yard, bowed his head, wondering what he was thinking about.

Seeing his handsome figure even though he was in a daze, Lizzy walked towards him step by step.

Sensing Lizzy's footsteps, Darcy turned to look at her, and stretched out his left hand towards her.

Lizzy stepped forward, put her right hand on his open palm, and clenched both sides tightly.

"Hold your hand and grow old with your son."

Lizzy said.

"I will eventually figure out the meaning of your three sentences."

Darcy retorted unconvinced.

"Which three sentences?"

Lizzy smiled and tilted her head.

"[Let's drink a lot of fragrant wine, let's share a dream of floating life.]; [Wu Sheng]; [Hold the hand of the son, and grow old together with the son]"

Stumbling Chinese, spoken from Darcy's mouth.Because of his excellent memory, although he did not understand the meaning of these three sentences, he highly imitated their pronunciation.

"Why don't you just ask me."

Lizzy laughed.

"Will you tell me frankly?"

Darcy asked back.

"will not."

Lizzy answered firmly.

"I knew it would be so, you just want me to find out for myself, you cunning little fox."

Darcy was annoyed.

Lizzy clenched Darcy's big hand and spoke coquettishly.

"My little fox depends on you, and you have no chance to let go."

"I won't let go."

With these words, Darcy held Lizzy's little hand even tighter.

"Mom just said that Mrs. Philip invited us to dinner at noon. Would you like to go with me? She is my aunt and she is very hospitable."

After Lizzy said the invitation, she wanted to bow her head to the ground. How could she have forgotten that Mrs. Philip also invited Mr. Wickham at the same time.Is she trying to make Darcy feel bad?

"I'd love to, but before that, I think I'll have to go back and change."

Darcy agreed?

Darcy agreed!

Lizzy's heart twitched again, she couldn't even imagine what kind of lightning and thunder this lunch would be.

Collins, Wickham, Darcy.

Lizzy really wanted to just pass out like this.

"No... no problem."

Lizzy stammered and replied,

"Actually, I don't like such a noisy dinner party very much. Let's go to the bookstore after socializing, okay?"

"Ok."

Darcy smiled.

His fiancée is a little bookworm.Never since inheriting Pemberley had Darcy been so grateful for the foresight of his ancestors.He believed that Pemberley's library would definitely satisfy his lover.

He was looking forward to seeing the girl's expression when she saw the all-encompassing collection of books.

Lizzy was depressed. In fact, she wanted to say, let's not go to any appointments and go directly to the bookstore.

However, the one who just said the invitation is obviously herself, can she slap herself twice?

Lizzy wanted to cry, not because she was afraid of that Wickham, but just because she didn't want to see Darcy's pale and restrained anger.

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The whole of Longbourn rejoiced in Lizzy's future happy life, except Mr. Collins.He was a man with no manners and guts.

He felt offended by his kindness. Remember, the object of his 'sympathy' was to be Elizabeth Bennet, who was Jane's candidate.

"If I propose first, I will be the man who is the lady's fiancé at this time," Mr. Collins imagined.

Self-righteous men are not sad, what is sad are self-righteous and self-righteous men.

Mr. Collins always felt that as a clergyman, he had a solid social status, a solid and affluent income, and most importantly, he was willing to give Elizabeth a chance to be his wife.

And this girl should be happy in body and mind, full of joy and gratitude.

So, this so-and-so Darcy who popped up out of nowhere is too hateful, and this girl who doesn't know what to do is so ignorant!

Mr. Collins was resentful to himself, and completely forgot that he was the inexplicable intruder who suddenly appeared, or he had not forgotten, or his brain automatically filtered and blocked the information. In short, he directly ignored.

So, people, especially men, who are too self-righteous are very unpopular!

Wounded so badly that Mr Collins walked out of Longbourn haughtily while the Bennets were celebrating, he decided to refuse to give Miss Elizabeth Bennet his blessing.She really doesn't know what's good or bad!

Of course, even if he escaped, even if he didn't offer his blessing, no one really cared about it.

Originally, Mr. Collins, who came to visit suddenly, was an insignificant person. During the initial period, only Mrs. Bennet had a purposeful enthusiasm for him.

Now, her own daughter has a better home, and may use this to bring more and better choices to other daughters, so naturally she will no longer take this gentleman seriously.

On the other hand, Mr. Collins was quite poor.

Where was Mr. Collins, who slammed the door from Longbourn in a fit of anger?

He stamped his feet on the Moor Road to vent his anger, and then—he met his own official mate—Miss Lucas.

So he missed his appointment to have lunch with Mrs. Phillips.

In fact, for lunch, the British pay more attention to the richness of dinner, and the reason why Mrs. Philip invited them over in advance was nothing more than wanting to spend a complete afternoon tea and dinner with her nieces.

And Mrs. Philip had to say that there was also a somewhat cryptic meaning in it.Otherwise, she would not ask her husband to invite the young talents from nearby.

It can be said that Lizzy invited Darcy to the appointment