hello mr darcy

Plans for the visit were quickly finalized.

Of course, the two involved in planning discussions.Mr. Darcy was naturally looking forward to it, and introduced his only family member to Lydia earlier.

As for Lydia, who could refuse Mr. Darcy's serious invitation?

Darcy, who owns half Pemberley, has a good reputation in the neighbourhood.

On the way around a large lake, Lydia and the others have already met many fishermen who greeted each other.

"You allow them to make a living in the lake at will?" Lydia watched as Darcy declined the fisherman's kindness and insisted on giving them the delicious fish, and whispered in his ear.

Darcy shook for a moment before nodding: "Yes, you only need to hand in [-]% of the harvest."

Twenty percent, this is really an extremely generous condition.

Lydia smiled, silently looking at such a man with a serious face and even a little repulsive.And who can see through such a coat and touch the most precious softness deep in his heart?

Just thinking about it this way, Lydia felt infinitely lucky.

"Dear Mr. Darcy, good afternoon!" Two fishermen passing by smiled and waved their hands at the carriage very vigorously.

Darcy didn't respond enthusiastically, but just nodded.But such a small action is enough to make this group of people who know his character feel extremely honored.

Arrogant?

Lydia couldn't help asking herself, and the answer was of course no.It's a pity that with such a temperament, as the first time we met, under such a one-sided understanding, there will always be some prejudice.

"They are always so enthusiastic, even if you never accept their gift, you still insist on giving it to you?"

After finally entering the manor, Lydia asked.

"I never want to take the hard-won harvest from their hands." Darcy turned his head belatedly, "Oh, Lydia. You don't need to worry, the fattest fish in Pemberley It's always here waiting for you."

Lydia blinked and shook her head helplessly: "You know I'm not worried about this."

"Oh, my God!" Just halfway through speaking, an old man with gray hair came out, with a pleasant surprise on his face, "You're really back!"

Darcy nodded and saluted, turned around and introduced to Lydia: "This is my old housekeeper, Mrs. Reynolds."

Lydia knelt down and saluted: "Hi, Mrs. Reynolds. I'm Lydia Bennet."

Mrs. Reynolds was obviously very curious about Lydia early on. She looked up and down very seriously with her hale and hearty eyes, and nodded without a trace.

"I've always heard Mr. Darcy talk about you, but you can still surprise me when we meet." Mrs. Reynolds had a very good attitude, welcoming the two of them in with a smile on her face.

Darcy lowered his voice and said to Lydia: "I understand your worry, this will not be a problem."

Behind Mrs. Reynolds, Lydia couldn't say anything, so she pursed her lips and smiled, nodding her head.

"Dear Mr. Darcy, I'm afraid your return will surprise Miss Darcy. In the past few days, she has been thinking about you." Mrs. Reynolds said with a smile, and pushed open an extremely exquisite door, She withdrew aside.

"Give Miss Darcy a surprise, she will be happy to eat an extra dish."

Mr. Darcy nodded and glanced at the girl behind him.

Lydia took half a step back, "Perhaps you should go in first, Miss Darcy must miss you very much."

Hearing this, Mrs. Reynolds looked at Lydia with admiration in her eyes.

"Mr. Darcy seldom comes back," said Mrs. Reynolds.

Lydia had a smile on her face, looked at the siblings in the room, but didn't realize it for a while: "Huh?"

Mrs. Reynolds smiled very kindly. She looked at the people in the room, and the love in her eyes seemed to overflow with warmth: "Miss Darcy seldom goes out, and she rarely communicates with each other."

Lydia pursed her lips, she had expected such a scene.

After all, in the original book, Miss Darcy's friends seem to be only the Bingley sisters and a few people.I am afraid that it is always inseparable from Wickham's injury in the early years.

Such things are not suitable for her to talk about as an outsider.Lydia didn't say anything, just smiled and listened.

Mrs. Reynolds sighed: "Mr. Darcy has a heavy burden on his shoulders. I haven't seen him smile like this for a long time. He took responsibility prematurely. For Miss Darcy, he is like a Her other father."

Such words seemed too in-depth, which made Lydia panic.

"Mrs. Reynolds..." Before Lydia finished speaking, she fell silent under the gaze of the old housekeeper.

Mrs. Reynolds looked into Lydia's eyes and shook her head very slowly: "Miss Lydia, I have never seen Mr. Darcy being so caring about anyone. It is also the first time I have seen his emotions would be so affected that not even Miss Darcy could do it."

Lydia pursed her lips and was about to say something.

But at this moment the door was gently pushed open completely, and Mr. Darcy stood behind his sister, his eyes fell on Lydia with endless tenderness.

Miss Darcy stepped forward, with a shy smile on her face: "Miss Lydia, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, Miss Darcy." Lydia nodded.

Miss Darcy loosened her hand slightly: "My brother and I have told a lot of stories about you, and I feel that the two of us are already very close, as if we have been friends for many years."

Lydia smiled: "It's a great honor for me."

Miss Darcy turned her head, looked at her brother, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said as if she had found the courage to say, "There are a lot of books in this manor, and my brother always praises you for your rich experience. I don't know Is it an honor?"

Lydia looked at the people behind Miss Darcy in surprise, and then nodded with surprise: "This must be Mr. Darcy's compliment in a joke, I am not so good. However, if you can visit One or two Pemberley's study, of course, is a matter of great honor to me."

Miss Darcy was answered in the affirmative, and the smile on her face seemed to light up.Even Lydia could feel her joy, such a straightforward expression of emotion surprised Lydia.

And involuntarily, he has a little more affection for this little girl who had a hard-fought life when she was young.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Mrs. Reynolds walked in and asked very enthusiastically.

Lydia turned her head to look at Darcy, and saw the man's smiling eyes as expected.Facing himself, but also facing his favorite sister.

"Let's go, then." Lydia held out her hand, "Miss Darcy."

Miss Darcy smiled and took Lydia's hand: "Georgianna, you can call me by my name directly."

"Naturally, Georgiana." Lydia followed Miss Darcy away from the house, and the second half of her words came from a distance, "Naturally, I hope you will call my name, Lydia .”

"It's really good between them, isn't it?" Mrs. Reynolds looked at the backs of the two, approached Mr. Darcy meaningfully, and said with a smile.

Darcy pursed his lips: "Yes."

Mrs. Reynolds looked her master up and down, and saw the subtle changes in his clothes as expected.

Mr. Darcy seems to be very strict in dressing and dressing, and will not add any bad rumors to Darcy's surname.

but……

Mrs. Reynolds smiled, looking at Darcy's exquisite bow tie and the more shiny cuff buttons on his wrist.

"Mr. Darcy, I think this lovely girl will live with us for a long time in the near future?" she said.

Mr. Darcy looked in the direction where Lydia was leaving, but did not speak.However, such a default silence was enough to make Mrs. Reynolds, who grew up with him, smile.

She closed Miss Darcy's piano cover with great satisfaction, and gently stroked this expensive piano: "Mr. Darcy, if I can take care of the little master while I still have strength, I will be the luckiest." Something happened."

little Master.

Darcy's eyes blinked twice, and the deep eyes seemed to be a deep pool, reflecting the scenery in front of him.

It's just that, in his eyes, there are two children who are as beautiful and pure as angels, playing wantonly on this expensive and comfortable blanket.

"Little Mr. Darcy..." He couldn't restrain his thoughts, and just thinking about it for a while, the joy it brought was enough to light up his whole day.

Lydia, who followed Miss Darcy to the study, didn't know what kind of long-term future Darcy had imagined.

At this moment, she finally understood why this beautiful manor cultivated a patriarch with such a profound background as Darcy.

"I'm really, really impressed!" Lydia raised her head and looked at the rich bookshelf. "Old Mr. Darcy must be very fond of reading?"

Miss Darcy pursed her lips and smiled, and took out a book from the bookshelf: "My father and mother are both people who love reading very much, and they have set a lot of reading requirements for my brother since childhood."

She put the book in Lydia's hands, it turned out to be a classic of economics, and it was the first printing of the original edition.The height of this book is just the most suitable place to take it out. From the many annotations in this book, one can imagine how many times the owner of the book has read it.

Miss Darcy looked at Lydia, with hope in her eyes: "My brother always hopes that he can be accompanied by a girl like his father earlier."

"Right here, in the study. Like your parents..."

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