hello mr darcy

"Mr. Bernal?" asked Darcy.

Richard went to a horse farm in another town before and needed to take care of a thoroughbred horse introduced by Gao Jin.Logically speaking, it should take more than a month.

Come back so soon... Thinking Darcy, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on Lydia who looked surprised.

Uncontrollable, I felt a soreness in my heart.

Lydia looked at Jane who was gradually falling asleep, and adjusted the quilt for her before turning and leaving.

"Hi, Richard!" Lydia was pleasantly surprised to see Richard standing in the living room waiting.

Richard turned his head, with a smile on his face: "Lydia, you are in Netherfield!"

He took two steps forward, lowered his head and gently kissed the back of Lydia's hand.The movements are extremely pious and gentle.

After a while, he raised his head: "I rushed back day and night, but Mr. Bennet said you were in Netherfield Gardens. I thought I was being teased!"

Lydia did not expect that Richard had already gone to Bennet's house to find her first. God knows how ecstatic this matter will make Mrs. Bennet.

"Oh, of course they'll welcome you warmly!" said Lydia.

Richard nodded seriously, as if thinking very seriously.This performance made Lydia bend over with a smile, and she became cheerful.

"Mrs. Bennet is indeed very warm to me and insists on letting me go after dinner." Richard explained, "Maybe I can see you sooner."

Mr. Bingley happened to come to the living room, ready to find a cup of tea and have a good rest.Jane's matter had given him a headache and anxiety for a long time, and now that she finally fell asleep, he could take a rest.

Who knows, just when I came to the living room, I heard Richard's words.

He hurriedly said: "Oh no, you should feel lucky. I'm afraid you will taste Lydia's craftsmanship..."

Richard didn't know, so: "Lydia's craftsmanship?"

Bingley explained: "You went to the racecourse before, but you missed a delicious meal! Lydia personally cooked for Darcy and me, and the meal was extremely delicious."

Lydia joked with a smile: "Mr. Bingley's meal, we all thought that your attention was far from the dinner table!"

Bentley choked, and his face gradually turned red.His eyes were a little erratic, and he looked towards the guest room where Jane lived from time to time.The few rays of happiness on his face could hardly be concealed.

Richard turned his head, a little disappointed: "It seems that I really missed a lot."

The tall man who used to look like a gentleman now has a pitiful expression on his face.It looked like a dog in the water that had been watered, and even its tail was wagging so weakly.

Lydia fought back the desire to pat Richard on the head and say "good."

"However, I guess when mom entertains you tonight, she must have that beef stew with potatoes!" she said.

Richard's eyes lit up: "You made that dish? No wonder it's so delicious!"

Lydia snickered: "Don't praise me like that, I'll be complacent!"

"In fact, your cooking skills are indeed worthy of such praise." Mr. Darcy did not know when he appeared next to them, took a cup of coffee and sat down.

Lydia looked over: "Oh?"

Darcy took a sip of coffee, and said to Lydia: "The soup you just prepared for Miss Jane is very suitable. It's soft and glutinous, and it tastes good."

Bingley's eyes widened all of a sudden: "What, you actually snatched some food from Miss Jane's bowl?"

Darcy glanced at this friend who was at a loss when he talked about Jane Bennet, and explained helplessly: "There are still some left in the kitchen."

Lydia nodded and was about to answer.Suddenly my heart tightened, and my mouth became a little apprehensive: "Did Mr. Darcy go to the kitchen?"

The little person in my heart is constantly praying: Don't let Mr. Darcy see her previous failed works, it will be too embarrassing!

Darcy looked calm: "No, it's in the restaurant."

Just when Lydia was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the other half of Darcy's unfinished sentence made her face bitter.

"It's good to try a few more times. I think that every time you try, you will make new progress."

So, the young male god actually ate the dark food I made?

Lydia blushed instantly, and she was even in the mood to find a hole to slip in by herself.

Richard didn't know, so: "Try?"

At this time, Lydia had already smashed the pot, and she simply confessed: "I didn't control the heat well before, and I broke a few pots."

It was the first time for Richard to see such a downcast Lydia, and he thought such a little girl was extremely cute.It was completely different from her usual, cunning and even somewhat gorgeous and mature color.Richard felt that his heart was itching, and even the eyes he looked at Lydia unconsciously became a little hotter.

"Excuse me, I'm going to the study first." Mr. Darcy stood up suddenly, said something abruptly to everyone, and left in a hurry.

Both Lydia and Richard were a little surprised. They both looked at Bentley who was still drinking tea slowly.

Mr. Bingley was very calm: "It is estimated that Darcy suddenly remembered some business matter, so he has to deal with it quickly!"

This explanation is quite reasonable, and a few people put this episode behind them.

Richard passed through this moment, and the sudden enthusiasm just now gradually disappeared.However, that momentary heat still lingered in his heart, which made him extremely comfortable.

Looking at Lydia's eyes, she unconsciously became more gentle.

"Those pots of failed products have not been cleaned yet." Lydia curled her lips and continued in her heart. What's even more frightening is that Mr. Darcy actually tasted it...

Richard tentatively rubbed Lydia's hair: "It's okay, I'll talk to them later, and get rid of the traces as soon as possible."

What they didn't know was that in the kitchen, Mr. Darcy was a little lost looking at the pots of mushy rice porridge.Before he knew it, he scooped up another spoonful of porridge, which looked good, and put it gently in his mouth.

When the scent of soft glutinous rice filled his mouth with a slight paste smell, Darcy put down the spoon in his hand as if he had just woken up from a dream.The handsome face like a knife was stiff for a moment, then he frowned, turned and walked out.

"No..." Darcy closed his eyes and murmured softly.

……

With the help of Lydia and Elizabeth who arrived later, Jane recovered little by little.

Mr. Bingley was a little at a loss as to how to celebrate the renewed healthy blush on the beloved woman's face.

Even Mrs. Bennet suggested to hold another dance, she agreed without hesitation.

When Lydia went back with Mrs. Bennet, she looked at Jane who was still leaning on the carriage, and whispered, "Mom, why did you ask Mr. Bingley to hold another dance?"

Mrs. Bennet stuck to Lydia's ear, and replied very cautiously: "Dear Lydia, you always can't understand. For mothers who want to marry their daughters, this dance will have How important!"

Well, it's about the Bennet family marriage again.

Lydia could only express her admiration and understanding, and quietly stayed aside without saying a word.

"By the way, Mr. Bernal told you..." Mrs. Bennet asked expectantly.

Lydia blinked, then suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Mom. I want to go to town in two days."

"What's the matter?" asked Mrs. Bennet.

"Go buy some cloth and make riding clothes." Lydia blinked playfully.

In this sentence, the amount of information is simply not greater.Several of these conjectures are enough to keep Mrs. Bennet happy for a while.

Naturally nodded in agreement, and even prepared to give Lydia some of her pocket money.I just want my little daughter to dress up more beautifully, and I wish I could get married tomorrow.

Lydia refused with a smile, she is not the original.There are a lot of pocket expenses left on weekdays, which are prepared for this situation.

Never underestimate the ability of a financial investor to save money.

Lydia happily bought some excellent cloth and ribbons from Ludwig's store and went home.Because she has a good personal relationship with Ludwig's shopkeeper's daughter, and she also got a very satisfactory discount.

Although she didn't think about such a thing when she opened social resources before.But being able to get such a subtle reward is something that makes her feel at ease.

"Oh my god, it's really beautiful!" Jane held Lydia's semi-finished product with complete appreciation in her eyes.

Elizabeth also came after hearing the news. The riding outfit with smooth patterns and comfortable colors, although it fits well, is different from the tights worn at the ball.

How should I put it... just the feeling, very clean and capable.

Put a piece of thin cloth on the outside of the riding clothes, and pattern some ethereal ribbons, and it becomes a graceful dance skirt.It's just that there is a universe hidden inside.

"Lydia, your hands are so ingenious!" Elizabeth couldn't help admiring, "When will I be able to successfully tattoo such a ribbon instead of accidentally destroying it!"

Lydia put down the needle and gently hugged Elizabeth's arm: "Dear Liz, your Paris may not be willing to let you stitch!"

Indeed, a gentleman with an annual income of more than 3000 pounds has no other expenses.I am afraid that the life with Elizabeth can be very comfortable.

Lydia touched her new clothes, but her face became a little lost.

Richard worked tirelessly to come back and even brought her a wonderful horse.It was also the first time that she realized that she was looking forward to and actively preparing for this meeting.

This feeling, since the first love, seems to be rare.

First love, that really happened in my previous life...

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