hello mr darcy

It feels good to be home.

Lydia sat at the dining table, looking at the familiar dishes and her once favorite fried fish.Even if you can't taste much, just smelling it is very comfortable.

You know, when a wanderer is wandering outside, I am afraid that he misses the not-so-perfect bowl of soup at home and the nagging from his mother who can't stop.

"Lydia, when you come back this time, you shouldn't be in a hurry to leave, right?" Mrs. Bennet asked.

Lydia thought for a moment, and stole a glance at Mr. Darcy.

"Yes, mother," she said, "at least I'll be at home for a while."

After finishing speaking, Lydia smiled coquettishly at Darcy.Looking at the man's helpless and doting eyes, I just feel sweetness in my mouth, and the corners of my lips can't stop rising.He quickly lowered his head and took another sip of the thick soup.

Of course, the daughter's small actions will not escape Mr. Bennet's eyes.

He glanced at Darcy next to him with some dissatisfaction. This young man was very polite and friendly, so he couldn't say anything even if he wanted to.

He could only snort heavily, expressing his dissatisfaction.Just like a child who didn't get his beloved item.

"Lydia, where have you been this time?" Mary was really curious, and gently tugged at her sister's sleeve, "I have been locked up at home by my father these days, and there are no dances. It's so boring .”

"Dad?" Lydia was a little surprised, "Why don't you let Mary go out for a while?"

Hearing this, Mr. Bennet pulled his gaze away from Darcy viciously, and looked at Lydia: "Before, it was because I didn't discipline them very much that Katie became such a lawless character. Mary must never do this again!"

"This is really unfair." Mary wailed aggrievedly.

The most assertive Lydia came back, and Mary felt as if she finally had someone to back her up, so she hurriedly expressed her troubles.

Mary begged a little: "Dad, I have always been very well-behaved. You always won't let me go out, I will be suffocated!"

Lydia laughed at Mr. Bennet's speechless look, and kindly said, "Dad, I may occasionally need to go to the factory to have a look, why don't we just let Mary accompany me. It's safe, let her go for a walk!"

"Yes, yes! I will follow Lydia, and I will definitely not cause her any trouble!" Mary quickly expressed her loyalty, "I promise!"

Seeing this, Mrs. Bennet also jokingly said: "Yes! My Mr. Bennet, Mary should go out for a walk. Otherwise, how can I meet lovely gentlemen?"

After all, although Mrs. Bennet no longer talks about her daughter's marriage.But after all, I have been talking about it for several years, and this is not a habit that can be easily let go.

Mr. Bennet and Lydia, who had already anticipated what his wife meant, looked at each other and smiled, and both saw the helplessness and connivance in each other's eyes.

"Well, Mary." Mr. Bennet sighed.

Before Mary was about to cheer happily, Mr. Bennet quickly added: "But it must be with Lydia."

"Don't worry, Dad," Lydia said, "I'll take care of Mary."

After dealing with his daughter's affairs, Mr. Bennet was finally able to redistribute his grievances on Darcy.

"Mr. Bennet." Darcy thought for a while and said, "I wonder if I can talk to you in the study after lunch."

"Here we come!" Mrs. Bennet excitedly grabbed the silver spoon in her hand, and glanced at the calm Lydia next to her with great excitement.

Mr. Bennet paused before nodding.The voice seemed to be torn out from his own throat after gnashing his teeth: "Of course!"

Darcy was not frightened by such a voice, and even nodded with a normal face, and replied with a smile: "Okay."

Lydia: Don't know who to worry about...

Mrs. Bennet, Mary: Poor Mr. Bennet, of course.

"What do you think Dad will say to Mr. Darcy in the study?" Mary sat next to Lydia, looking at the tightly closed study door, a little curious with joy.

Lydia was calmer, she was wrapping two or three ribbons under her hands, weaving them into beautiful flower images with great dexterity.

"I can't understand that, Mary," said she; "but I trust my father, and I trust Mr. Darcy."

Don't say that Lydia couldn't see Mr. Bennet's displeasure, her father made it so obvious that she could hear the humming sound from sitting so far away.

However, Lydia is also very clear.

In fact, Mr. Bennet admires Darcy very much.As she said, if it was her daughter who could accompany her daughter through life and death without any complaints, Lydia would also be willing to entrust her to such a gentleman.

"Mary, instead of being curious about this, why don't we plan our next trip?" Lydia knew her sister's thoughts very well, so she could naturally turn her attention in a single sentence.

After hearing this, Mary's eyes lit up a little.

"Yes, this is definitely something that needs to be planned." She clapped her hands to show her excitement.

Lydia smiled and said, "If my guess is correct, I'm afraid we need to go to Uncle's to make some preparations for the upcoming important event."

And this event, of course, is her wedding.

"In that case, will mother go?" Mary asked.

Lydia was not sure about this matter. She looked at the sky and thought for a long time before replying: "I'm afraid I need father's advice and ideas on this matter? However, I think my mother may be willing to go out. After all, it’s been a long time since I visited my uncle’s house.”

"This is really great!" Mary just thought about it, and felt full of expectations for the wonderful things to come.

Lydia looked at her sister and thought she was so straightforward and cute.On weekdays, she always sits on the sidelines and reads her book, not showing off the mountains or revealing the water.

However, in fact, with such an innocent personality, she doesn't know what kind of gentleman she will meet in the end to get such a treasure?

Lydia thought, and suddenly laughed.

When did I become like my mother, worrying about this matter anytime and anywhere.This is really a terrible thing!

Just thinking about it, the door of the study was opened.

Lydia stood up all of a sudden, and looked at Mr. Darcy who came out of it with some curiosity.

"Lydia, come in!" Mr. Bennet's voice came from the study, interrupting the pair of lovers looking at each other outside.

Mr. Darcy shook his head with a smile, pointed inside: "Go, don't worry."

"Yeah." Lydia nodded.

Darcy gently rubbed the girl's hair, smiled dotingly, and closed the study door for them intimately.

Sitting inside, Mr. Bennet, who watched the whole process of his daughter's interaction, felt a little sour in his heart.

He blinked, turned his head as if he didn't care, and looked at the scenery outside the window.It was as if the few clouds that were motionless outside suddenly became extremely attractive.

"Father?" Lydia asked.

Mr. Bennet turned around slowly: "Lydia."

He sighed: "I thought about it before, maybe you will marry Mr. Darcy. But, I didn't expect it to be so soon!"

Lydia nodded and sat down gently.She lowered her head and smiled, just thinking about what happened during this period of time, she also felt that it was too fast to be real.

"Yes, Dad." She nodded, but also felt that in this fast-paced memory, it seemed to be full of joy and sweetness that could make people smile.

"Okay, Lydia." Mr. Bennet was unclear about what his daughter looked like.

He laughed for the first time: "I think, you have always been a daughter with a lot of ideas. You know better than Liz what exactly you want."

Mr. Bennet took a book from his shelf, and it was a very homely book.It looks very old, but it has been well maintained and there is not much dust on it.

"This is the experience my father left me when I inherited the Bennet family." Mr. Bennet said, "I hope I can give it to you."

Lydia was a little surprised: "This, really..."

Mr. Bennet ignored her hesitation, just nodded: "I don't have a son, and no one will become my real heir. Don't you say that terrible Collins is my heir, it will make me feel terrible of."

Lydia smiled and shook her head.

"I think, in the future, you can enrich this book and give it to your recognized heir." Mr. Bennet looked at his daughter, "In this way, it can be passed down from generation to generation."

Lydia was a little surprised, her lips trembled: "Dad, do you think... I..."

Mr. Bennet nodded with a smile, and his tone was full of regret: "I always think that if you are a boy, you would be great. But now I think, since you can be so good, are you a boy or a girl? What else do you care about?"

"You are my child!" Mr. Bennet patted Lydia's shoulder and said earnestly.

This really surprised Lydia.

When she walked out of the study, she was still a little overwhelmed.

"Lydia, I bless you and Mr. Darcy." Mr. Bennet's words were still ringing in his ears.

"I also hope that you, as a former Bennett, will remember such a home."