hello mr darcy

The afternoon sun has always been Lydia's favorite.

For his wife who is addicted to sunbathing, Darcy purposely built a greenhouse-like terrace, which was placed in the sunniest part of the manor.

On weekdays, Lydia would spend a lot of time there.only……

"Lydia, you'll catch a cold outside." Darcy looked at his little wife with a headache, pouted and acted coquettishly at himself.

Lydia pouted, looking extremely reluctant.She pinched the blanket under her hands, and the luxurious fur was still warm, which was just baked by Mrs. Reynolds carefully.

Darcy sat down slowly, gently embraced his wife, and persuaded him very patiently: "You have been a little uncomfortable these two days. Now, you are still bringing Edward's little sister with you, so you should always be careful."

Lydia touched her slightly raised belly, and had to admit that Darcy's concerns were very reasonable.However, pregnant women just want to be more self-willed inexplicably.

She blinked at Darcy, bringing a sleepy look to her eyes, making her eyes watery and pitiful.

Lydia leaned against Darcy's arms and rubbed gently: "Just sleep for a while, just for a while!"

She stretched out two fingers, gestured a very small distance, and shook them deliberately.The naughty little appearance made Darcy feel like his whole heart was going to melt just looking at it like this.

"You!" He shook his head dotingly, and gently packed the pillow behind Lydia so that she could sleep more comfortably.

He stood up, walked to the desk on the other side, and started to read a book.

"Go to sleep, I'll watch over you." He said to Lydia who was staring in a daze, "but only for a while."

Lydia rubbed the soft pillow under her head and licked her lips very comfortably.The cozy little appearance is like a kitten that gets what it wants, lazily licking its paws.

Darcy looked at his wife quietly, and felt that such a peaceful sleeping face seemed impossible to get enough of.

Just looking at it like this, you will feel that your whole heart is peaceful and full of warmth.

"Father!" Edward said in a childish voice.

Darcy turned his head and saw his eldest son standing next to the terrace. There was no lack of innocence hiding behind the pillars, poking his head out cautiously and looking at him.

After Darcy nodded, Edward's eyes lit up and he hurried in.As soon as I ran over, I wanted to rush towards Lydia.Darcy reacted very quickly, and grabbed him back with one hand.

"Why did you come down so soon?" Darcy looked at him very seriously and asked.

Edward quickly stood up straight, put his little hands behind his back, and reported very seriously: "Father, I have completed the homework you asked ahead of time, and Mrs. Reynolds has already checked it."

If it wasn't for running all the way down, such a small chest could not restrain the strong bullying.Even in her childish voice, there was some panting.Looking at it this way, I really didn't expect it to be a child of four or five years old.

Homework done?Darcy blinked and looked Edward up and down for a moment.Only then did he show a half smile, raised his hand, and gently placed it on Edward's head.

After straightening out his son's messy hair one by one, he stood by the desk with Edward in his arms.Pointing to Lydia's soft couch not far away: "Your mother has been very tired recently. Edward don't disturb her rest, okay?"

Edward's eyes were bright, and he nodded vigorously very seriously: "Edward is very obedient, and he will not disturb mother."

"Mother is pregnant with Edward's little sister, it is very hard."

As for why it was his sister, Edward could only secretly wipe away his bitter tears.Who made that nasty Ben show off his little sister every day!

If it was his younger sister, she would definitely be cuter than Aunt Jane's little Emma!

Edward just thought about it, and rubbed his little hands with great excitement.Although he also likes little Emma, ​​Edward firmly believes that his sister will be more cute and well-behaved!

Edward sat obediently on Darcy's lap, watching the business of the Darcy family while his father hugged him.Most of the letters Edward knew were written in the letters.Coupled with Darcy's explanation in a low voice, he can be regarded as half understanding.

"Edward, these two factories and these design teams were set up by your mother." Darcy turned his head to the side and said in a low voice, "Although after having you, your mother took care of a lot less. However, there are many The idea is all due to her."

Edward gave a silent "wow", bit his lips, and nodded very seriously: "Mother is really amazing, Edward will definitely work harder, and will not let her down."

Darcy nodded silently, his Lydia was not an ordinary girl in the boudoir, just look at Lin who had a bad idea later, he was punished so badly, you can know a thing or two.

Darcy smiled and looked at Edward without saying a word. The child's face was fair and delicate, just like the stunning Lydia.He pondered slightly in his heart, Edward, your mother and I have always been very proud of you.

The father and son, one teaching and the other learning, carefully lowered their voices.Fortunately, Lydia has passed the initial pregnancy reaction and is not very lethargic.

She rubbed the pillow lightly, licked her mouth, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Edward?" She saw her little baby at first glance.

Edward was still sitting on Darcy's lap, and when he heard his mother's voice, he cheered with joy, jumped down very quickly, and ran towards Lydia in a stumbling manner.

"Mother!"

Lydia smiled and sat up, hugging her little baby in her arms.

"Today, is Edward's little sister very obedient?" Edward said to Lydia's belly seriously, with a childish voice.

I am still a child!He pretended to be an elder brother, which made people smile involuntarily.

Lydia gently rubbed Edward's head, and smiled softly: "Today, the baby is very good! Thank you Edward for always coming to accompany the baby!"

Edward's face was blushing, and he lowered his head shyly.Only one ear was exposed to Lydia, which was so red that it was slowly emitting heat.

"Is Edward tired from homework?" Lydia asked.

Edward shook his head quickly, looking extremely confident.Looking at my mother's expectant eyes, even if I have been cheated thousands of times, I still can't grow my memory.

"I see..." Lydia blinked, "It seems that our Edward is indeed very good! Then tomorrow, I will give you the more difficult book, and you must work hard!"

Edward's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he looked at Lydia's smile.Only then slowly lowered her head and sighed: "Okay, mother."

It was clear that even if he had escaped his father's trap.Why can't I remember it every time!As soon as I saw my mother's smiling eyes, I couldn't help feeling confident.

Edward secretly summed up the experience and lessons in his heart, but whether it will be useful in the future is unknown.

"However, since today's homework is done. So, is there anything Edward wants to play?" Lydia suggested, "Last time, Edward seemed to like that little wooden gun! Do you want to play again? Or, go to Ride your pony?"

Darcy frowned slightly and walked over.Just as he was about to persuade, Edward had already spoken in advance.

"Little sister is still very fragile, and she can't play that dangerous thing!" Edward nodded seriously, "Mother, you always don't pay attention to these things."

Lydia raised her eyebrows, hugged Edward gently, and let his little head rest in her arms.He leaned into his ear very gently, and asked softly, "So, what does our Edward want to play?"

Edward was held in his mother's arms, blushing and very shy.I am no longer a child, so I am really embarrassed to behave like this, but it is still... very comfortable.

Edward, who was broken and broken, decided to cherish the present, let go of his small body and leaned against his mother's warm and fragrant embrace.He whispered: "Edward wants to paint, the kind that my mother gave Edward last time."

Darcy sat down and gently let the mother and child lean on him.Silently, sharing Lydia's weight.

"Edward, there are some paints that are not suitable for children, and your mother can't use it now."

Edward whispered "Oh", then pursed his lips thinking about a new way to play.

"It's okay, William," Lydia said, "Edward and I can use charcoal!"

"Charcoal?" Edward and Darcy turned to look at her at the same time.

The two very resembling faces looked at him solemnly.For a moment, Lydia couldn't help but smile.

She nodded: "Yes, charcoal."

The next moment, the ignorant Edward was stumbled onto the road of sketching.

In this way, there is only one pen, but the ink is thick and colorful, and it is blurred with light strokes, making the whole picture seem to be really colored.

"Wow!" I was still a child after all, always full of endless curiosity.

Lydia smiled and held Edward's hand, teaching him how to draw.

"Does Edward know? In the eyes of a cute puppy, this is the world! There are only two colors, black and white, but they are too exciting!"

Edward listened carefully, his eyes shining brightly.

In his eyes, mother and father are different.Father is omnipotent, walking step by step with Darcy's honor, constantly expanding the business territory belonging to Darcy.

While this made him look forward to it, he couldn't help but swear in his heart that he would also engrave the honor of the Darcy family into his blood.

But, mother...

There was a happy smile on Edward's little face, and his mother always smiled, but she was always able to propose ways to amaze him when he was at a loss.She cares about herself, but also believes in herself.In order to make his mother smile all the time, Edward always felt that he possessed infinite power.

His mother held his hand, with a warm embrace behind him.This made Edward couldn't help being intoxicated, and he was studying hard.

They are painting the scenery in front of them, and they are also the beauty in Darcy's heart.

His wife and heir, and the future, Edward's younger brothers and sisters.

Just looking at it like this, the rich happiness hit Darcy's whole body, which made him feel warm in his heart.

Lydia, thank you.

For all this!

Also, I love you!

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