hello mr darcy

It turns out that gourmet taste knows no bounds.

"Lydia, Mrs. Hill is always very busy. If you are willing to help her, it must be a very good thing." Mr. Bennet said to Lydia very solemnly.

With beef stuffed in her mouth, Mrs. Bennet, who was unable to speak for a while, nodded very seriously.

Lydia suddenly felt a lot of pressure.You know, the meals she cooks, whether it is soup or boiled beef, are considered extremely simple in later generations.

If it is really cooked for modern people, it is probably the kind of dish that is not very popular.It was the lowest level of home-cooked food, and it couldn't reach the level of support from the Bennet family.

It can be seen from this that in this era, what is the cooking level of ordinary people.

The villain in Lydia looked up to the sky and sighed: I want electricity!Need an oven!Want the kind of non-stick pan that can be cool to flip the spoon!

When she came back to her senses, the kitchen was still the same set of simple, old kitchen utensils.If it wasn't for the mature metal smelting technology, she might have to re-acquaint herself with the kitchen knife.

"It's terrible..." Before going to bed, Lydia still felt unforgettable.

The smoke from the stove is very choking.At this time, there is no range hood, and it is simply burning my own life.

She looked at the white ceiling above, and admired its patterns very seriously for a while.Then he sighed slowly: choose between burning lifespan and eating dark food directly... Mmm!She still feels that longevity is not that important.

Dark cooking... Lydia shuddered before falling asleep with lingering fear.

Under the strong request of Mrs. Bennet, Mr. Bennet sent invitation letters to several gentlemen in Netherfield Garden with great helplessness.A grand lunch for the Bennets, just to thank the gentlemen for their kindness in escorting their daughter home.

Of course, the words say so.

For Mrs. Bennet, it was a time for those lovely gentlemen to fall into a deeper love for her daughter.

"Jane, you must dress up well." Mrs. Bennet began intensive preparations after receiving Mr. Bingley's reply.

She even asked Jane to adorn the latest shawls and ribbons that Lydia had made.It actually made a beauty like Jane look even cuter.

Even Mr. Bennet expressed admiration for Mrs. Bennet's long-windedness when he saw his eldest daughter's well-dressed appearance.

"Jane, you are really beautiful." Mr. Bennet praised without hesitation, "Any gentleman will stop looking at you when he sees you like this."

Such a compliment made Jane's cheeks blush.

"Lydia, for today's lunch, you must help Mrs. Hill prepare the newly developed dishes two days ago!" Mrs. Bennet ordered.

Lydia rolled her eyes secretly, complaining in her heart: It's my turn to prepare, so I go to the kitchen to prepare meals.

Mrs. Bennet certainly has a good grasp of her daughter's psychology, she ran over and hugged Lydia, and said incessantly: "Mom, lovely Lydia, it's really hard for you this time! Mrs. Bennet kissed Lydia on the cheek very enthusiastically, "This time you have helped Jane well, and when I have a chance in the future, my mother will take you to see the lovely officers."

Jane leaned over and said in a low voice, "If Mr. Bernal hadn't left because of business matters two days ago, I'm afraid my mother would have sold her two beautifully dressed daughters today."

Lydia raised her eyebrows, nodded Jane's nose playfully, and then turned around to discuss the noon dishes with Mrs. Hill.

Since she did it last time, Mrs. Hill has also made many suggestions.Lydia was a person who at most did some dark cooking in her previous life, but she couldn't compare to Mrs. Hill's skill. After listening to the advice, she really benefited a lot.

Later, he simply put away the pot and spoon, and stood aside to direct.

Lydia: It's easier said than done!

As for Mr. Bernal, he left two days ago and was rumored in the town to be returning to London.

But Lydia knew that Richard had gone to the south.On a ranch under his name, a very valuable horse is in production, and it is said that the situation is extremely dangerous.The horse is said to have half of the sweat-blooded BMW blood, and he brought it in with great difficulty.This is her first delivery, so he naturally needs to go to the scene to sit in charge.

Before Richard left, he came to Bennett's house to say goodbye to Lydia, and promised to communicate frequently.

Mrs. Bennet was absolutely thrilled by that one visit.Lively and happy for several days, nagging about Lydia's marriage that has not yet been written off.

Lydia thought, only thought it was funny and cute.Turning around, he discussed with Mrs. Hill again.

"Darcy, hurry up." Bentley on the other side prepared everything early, even combed his hair three or four times, and it was very smooth.

Darcy raised his head with a frown, still holding a quill in his hand, obviously he was dealing with business matters, he was very busy: "What's the matter?"

Bentley also realized that he might have disturbed his friend's work.Thinking of Darcy's meticulous appearance, he swallowed a little scared: "Well, there's nothing wrong."

Satisfied, Darcy nodded and continued to write the letter.

"I just want to see Jane sooner!" Bingley muttered in a low voice.

Darcy's eyes moved, and the quill in his hand became a little more vigorous as he was only so distracted.When I came back to my senses and looked at it again, it was already a big ink dot.

He frowned, took a few deep breaths, and picked up a new piece of letter paper to write.

However, before writing, the girl's face will always float in my mind, and I can't feel at ease anymore.

Darcy was stunned for a while, and then he shook his head and stood up.

Bentley, who was spinning around for time: ...Huh?

Darcy picked up his hat: "Let's go."

"What?" Bingley didn't realize it all at once, and when he saw Darcy standing at the door, he suddenly realized and ran over, "Okay, okay, go, go!"

……

"My God, Mr. Bennet!" Mrs. Bennet who was sitting by the window suddenly stood up and shouted excitedly, "They came so early!"

Mr. Bennet put down his newspaper and went to the window to look.

On the endless plain, two horses are running.The figures of the two were getting closer, and they were the two gentlemen from Netherfield Gardens.

Mr. Bennet turned around, looked at Jane sitting in the living room with some surprise, and murmured: "It seems that he is really infatuated with our daughter."

"That goes without saying!" Mrs. Bennet scolded, and turned around to welcome her.

The two got off their horses in a short time and came to Bennet's house.

"Hello, Mr. Bennet!" Bingley took off his hat, lowered his head, and greeted politely.

Darcy looked at his friend and lowered his head: "Mr. Bennet."

"Mr Bingley, Mr Darcy."

After Darcy entered the room, he stood there very quietly, with his unsmiling smile on his face that no one should enter.It's just a pair of eyes, but unconsciously looking for it in the house.

"Miss Jane." On the other side, Bingley came to Jane's side early and sat down with a face full of intoxication.Facing the more beautiful face of the girl I love, I racked my brains to find a suitable topic.I completely forgot about the friends who came to visit with me.

"Excuse me." Darcy couldn't bear it any longer. He stepped forward and asked Mr. Bennet, "Excuse me, are all your daughters here?"

Mr. Bennet was a little surprised. Before he could answer, Mrs. Bennet rushed forward.

"Katie and Mary are still reading upstairs, and our Lydia is behind." Mrs. Bennet looked proud, "Most of the dishes today are her suggestions and ideas. Believe me, it must be eaten by you." Best lunch ever.”

Mr. Bennet closed his eyes, evidently reeling from his wife's masterful boasting.

"Miss Lydia is preparing lunch for us?" Darcy reconfirmed, her voice raised unconsciously.

Hearing his friend's voice, Bentley quickly smiled and praised: "That must be very delicious!"

He looked at Jane, who was smiling, and felt that his excitement was uncontrollable.As long as Jane looks at him with such gentle eyes, words of praise will come out of his mouth continuously.

"Miss Lydia is so versatile, we are very honored to receive you like this." After he finished speaking, he took a special look at Darcy, "Right, Darcy?"

Mr. Darcy was in a daze. He blinked his eyes and couldn't help breathing quickly.

After a long while, he replied slowly: "Of course...of course it is like this."

But Mr. Darcy was involuntarily flustered by an uncontrollable excitement, and an involuntary expectation.

This almost uncontrollable feeling was too unfamiliar to him.For a while, I was at a loss.Darcy's brows were slightly frowned, and even the usual calmness in his eyes was broken a bit.

And this panic reached its peak in an instant when he finally saw Lydia's figure.

"Miss Lydia, hello!"

Before he could react, his body had already stepped forward and greeted him very gentlemanly.

Lydia was a little surprised, she blinked and replied: "Hello, Mr. Darcy."