hello mr darcy

Elizabeth turned her head somewhat unexpectedly, and met Lydia's caring eyes.

She frowned, and replied in a very puzzled way: "Of course."

Lydia opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little stagnant.

Jane looked at the two of them, then smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I really want to thank Lydia."

"What?" Lydia turned her head away.

Elizabeth obviously thought of something, and her face softened a bit.The displeasure of being offended gradually disappeared, and the way she looked at Lydia improved a lot.

"If the ribbon you made for Liz hadn't been scratched, it would still be such a beautiful ribbon. I'm so sorry for Mr. Paris, and I'll come here in person to hope for compensation." Jane smiled and looked at Lydia, "It's like a hit. As it was destined."

Evidently, the encounter with Mr. Paris, even in remembrance, had already made Elizabeth smile and blush.

Seeing her happy appearance, Lydia could only calm down.He held Elizabeth's hand and blessed with a smile: "I hope you will be happy forever."

Elizabeth looked over with a smile in her eyes: "Thank you, Lydia. For everything."

There was a smile on Mr. Bennet's face, and he looked extremely happy.Paris followed behind him, and his eyes were completely fixed on Elizabeth's face as soon as he came out.

Even Lydia was moved by such focused eyes.What's more, Elizabeth, who has never been in a relationship, can no longer see the appearance of the eloquent girl in normal times, but she is completely shy indulging in love.

Lydia's heart moved: Maybe, this is also good.

The joy of this successful engagement lingered in Bennet's house, and even Lydia felt a little unspeakable envy and joy in her heart.

Of course, this feeling was unknowingly wiped out when he was entangled in food again.

To be honest, apart from the lack of entertainment facilities, it was the most rustic food that made Lydia feel desperate.

As a senior investor who has been in countless salons, even if he doesn't put his appetite in a very important position.However, I really can't stand such a lunch.

Lydia looked at the sumptuous food on the table. Obviously, because of Paris's arrival, Mrs. Bennet had tried her best.The chef in the house made two full entrees and a huge salad.

This made Lydia feel even more painful.

Because, with so much food on the plate, she had to endure twice as much dark cooking as usual.

The production process of salt in this era is still very simple, with the fishy smell of the sea breeze and an indescribable gray color, mixed with some fine gravel that is difficult to extract.Eating it with beef makes it even more strange to bite.

Lydia took a few deep breaths before she calmed down.

Fortunately, Mrs. Bennet's mind is occupied by Mr. Parris today, otherwise she might share a "delicious" salad with her dear daughters.That kind of lettuce with a bitter and astringent taste.

It's a pity that Lydia has never learned how to cook in two lifetimes.The only time when you have to feed yourself in a foreign country is to heat up fast food or takeaway.

Lydia murmured in her heart: I really should spend less time reading and practicing handwriting, and not learn more about cooking.

The villain in her heart is about to cry out, telling you not to learn how to cook.Now I can only eat dark dishes quietly!

"Liz, have you considered when to hold the wedding?" Mrs. Bennet couldn't help asking.

Elizabeth took a bite of the beef stalk into her throat, and suddenly began to cough uncontrollably.

When Paris saw it, he quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to Elizabeth.And lightly stroked her back a few times, with a soft voice: "Slow down, eat slowly."

The blush deepened on Elizabeth's cheeks, which made her look terribly lovely.

Paris sat back and suggested to Mr. Bennet: "At home, my manor has already been prepared, and I have been waiting for the arrival of its mistress. It can be any time, as long as Liz is ready."

Mr. Bennet was obviously very satisfied with such an answer. He nodded and said with a smile: "There is no need to be too eager. Let's slowly prepare for the wedding for a few months."

Paris nodded in agreement, but looked at Elizabeth with a pair of eyes full of affection, which made the girls at the dinner table envious.

Lydia looked at them, chewed the raw beef a few more times, stretched her neck and swallowed it.

The wedding made Mrs. Bennet very happy for a while.The Bennet family will see her running back and forth, talking about her wedding arrangements...until she finally finds something more meaningful.

"Mr. Bennet, you can never imagine it." She ran out in a hurry, as if preparing to announce something extremely important.

Mr. Bennet looked up from the newspaper without moving his eyes, still glued to the newspaper.Responding in his mouth: "What's the matter?"

Mrs. Bennet replied, "Netherfield is finally let!"

When Lydia heard the news, she was lightly dabbing paint in the painting room.

"Lydia, this is really beautiful." Sitting aside, Jane couldn't stop admiring.

Lydia smiled, put down the paintbrush in her hand, rinsed it in clean water, and cleaned the orange paint.After hanging up the paintbrush, I changed to another brush, took up some red paint, and lightly tapped it on the corner of the canvas.

"What is this?" Jane asked, pointing to this place.

Lydia looked at her canvas, it hadn't taken shape yet, and she could only vaguely see the finished outline.But in Lydia's eyes, this is already a well-formed picture.

"It's called Sunrise," Lydia said with a smile.

Yes, sunrise.

Under the orange halo, there is a half-flame sun, slowly rising from the sea.

Peaceful and calm.Just like Lydia's heart at this moment, she seems to have gradually integrated into this new world.

"Lydia, Jenny!" Katie burst in, tinged with absolute excitement.

"What's wrong?" Lydia asked.

Jane also turned her head and looked at Katie with some doubts.

Katie's eyes were wide open, as if the news was such a surprise that it would make her fly with joy.Lydia, who was looking at her, was really worried. She always felt that if Katie was not allowed to tell the news, she would be so excited that she would explode on the spot.

"Netherfield is rented out," she exclaimed excitedly.

Lydia's face froze, and her heartbeat seemed to have stopped for a moment.

She turned her head reflexively and looked straight at Jane.In my heart, I kept yelling in circles: "The elder sister is going to start her love!"

Then, she suddenly realized something that made her extremely worried.

If Elizabeth no longer has entanglements with Mr. Darcy, there will be no queen-like unilateral abuse of Mr. Darcy.Can the love between Jane and Bingley have a happy ending as written in the book?

This was the first time she thought of it.

The complete loss of control over the future made Lydia's heart beat faster, and for the first time she lost the calmness she was most proud of on weekdays.

"Rented out?" Jane asked.

Katie nodded vigorously, looking extremely excited: "Besides, it's hard for you to imagine who rented it!"

Jane asked, "Who?"

"Mr. Bingley," said Lydia's voice and Katie's answer at the same time, "a bachelor with an annual income of five thousand pounds."

Lydia let out a long sigh of relief.

Katie went on: "There's another lovely gentleman coming with them."

Jane blinked: "Which sir?"

Lydia pursed her lips, thinking: "Who else can it be, but Mr. Darcy who has been loved and obsessed by thousands of women for hundreds of years."

However, unexpectedly, Katie answered with another name.

"It's a Mister Bernal."

Lydia's eyes moved, and she asked, "Mr. Bernal?"

Katie played with her hair, obviously not paying much attention to this Mr. Bernal: "I heard that he is just a friend of Mr. Bingley, but he does not have as rich income as Mr. Bingley."

Obviously, a gentleman with an annual income of five thousand pounds is enough to attract the hearts and minds of these girls.This Bernal, who was hidden under Mr. Bingley's aura, naturally did not receive much attention.

"Oh, dear!" Mrs. Bennet ran in quickly, "Lydia, don't waste any more time in the drawing room. Your father has already visited Netherfield, and we must get ready as soon as possible. "

She announced with great excitement: "Mr. Lucas has prepared a grand ball, and we need to get ready quickly."

prom?

Lydia thought about it, maybe it was the "meeting meeting" in the book.

The preparation for this mostly goes beyond the maintenance and planning of clothes, attire and skin.This is enough to make Mrs. Bennet unimaginably busy besides preparing Elizabeth's wedding dress.

"Lydia, come on out, we're going to the dance!"