[Pride and Prejudice] Wisdom

"Oh! My dear baby, do you still have a headache!" The woman in a long lace dress ran over, sat on the edge of the bed, wiped away a few tears with a handkerchief, and finally looked at her face lovingly. little daughter.

"No, Mom."

Lydia was a little heartbroken, and she silently avoided Mrs. Bennet's almost condensed gaze.Even after wearing it for a few days, she still couldn't get used to Mrs. Bennet's bluffing and the strange eyes of the other sisters.

As the saying goes, three women make one drama.And for the Bennetts, who have no sons but just five daughters and a mother who suffers from constant neuralgia, the drama is fantastic.

After coaxing her mother out, the sharp voice finally left her mind.

Lydia let out a long breath.

She took the mirror at the side, and once again faced the fact that she had crossed.

Although the girl in the mirror looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, her face was full of girlish tenderness and beauty that didn't match her age.

Lydia looked at herself in the mirror, frowning tightly, and buried her head in the quilt again depressed.

There is no woman who doesn't like her beautiful appearance, but with a beautiful face that makes people feel frivolous when she sees it, Lydia still feels that she is very tired.

Not to mention the naive and reckless little daughter in Pride and Prejudice who eloped with a scumbag in disguise when she knew she was in a haha ​​mood.

God knows that she is living a good life. When she closes her eyes and opens them, she travels back to the countryside in the [-]th century.

What is the concept of the English countryside in the eighteenth century?To put it simply, dozens of families live in a circle, and when they go out, they can see chicken and duck droppings everywhere.

As for the fresh air on the grassland in the legend, what the hell could Lydia say?On her first day here, she was only caught by the smell of a mixture of several different kinds of feces.

The wooden stairs creaked, and the girl's excited laughter came from outside the door. Lydia listened to the familiar footsteps in despair.

"God, Lydia, did you know! Did you know!" The door was opened, and the fourth sister, who had been her cannon fodder teammate since birth, rushed towards her excitedly: "You know what happened?" What a good thing!"

After the baptism of the past few days, Lydia can calmly pull her fourth sister away and watch the little girl talking to herself.

Fortunately, Kitty is also used to the temper of the most beloved sister in the family. She was sad because of the departure of the red uniforms stationed in Meryton, and suffered a serious illness. It is normal to have a bad temper.

She gestured excitedly towards Caroline, and the words she wanted to blurt out were retracted when she saw the hairband on Lydia's head, and she looked at Lydia expectantly.

"If I tell you, you can lend me the hairband on your head for a few days!" Her eyes sparkled, who knows how jealous she is of her younger sister, obviously she is the older sister, but the pocket money mother will always Give Lydia more.

In order to restrain her from nagging in her ears, Lydia decisively untied the hair tie she had braided and handed it to her.

"Let's talk." She looked at Kitty with a happy face. This elder sister has inherited their mother's eloquence very well.

Kitty braided the hairband into a pattern in her hand, pouted her lips, and pointed downstairs, when she was about to speak, she was immediately interrupted by the sound of the piano.

"I said Mary, can you take a break?" Kitty shouted towards the door angrily, the sound of the piano stopped for a while, but continued to sound undisturbed.

Kitty walked over and closed the door resentfully, and the sound of the piano finally became quieter.

Kitty really hated Mary's nerd style, and she was a little depressed after being excited by the good news. She called out to Lydia, who was a little out of bounds,

Seeing Lydia who came back to look at her, Kitty spoke contentedly when she got the attention.

She sat closer to Lydia and whispered to her, "Did you know? Netherfield is finally rented out!"

"I overheard my mother and father saying somewhere that he is a rich young master!" Speaking of this, Kitty couldn't help becoming more excited: "It's a young master from the north of England! I heard that there are five thousand pounds a year." My God! Five thousand pounds!"

She could even dream that after capturing the rich young master's heart, she would roll in the money pile!

The plot came so unexpectedly, but Lydia thought about it carefully, it seemed that the plot had nothing to do with her.

Except for the strong sense of presence when she eloped with Wickham, she is just an annoying and stupid background board whether in books or film and television dramas.

And Lydia has become a different shell, so naturally she won't have anything to do with that scumbag.So she, who lost her only chance to gain a sense of presence, doesn't have to worry about having anything to do with the plot.

Haven't you heard that sentence?As a teammate with the protagonist, you are the one who loses.

Kitty propped her chin, blushing on her face: "I heard that this gentleman is still a bachelor." She looked at the casual Lydia, feeling a little dissatisfied in her heart: "He is a bachelor!" She finally Lydia, who has always been a nympho, didn't respond to the eavesdropping news!What a disappointment to her good intentions!

Looking at the emotional Kitty, Lydia shrugged. She got out of bed, went to open the door, and their mother's screams, as usual, echoed in the house from downstairs.

"My dear, you must call on the young master, you know, if you don't we won't get to know this Mr. Bingley beforehand. I don't want the Luska woman to introduce him Give it to us! None of the daughters in her family are married yet, but that rich young master probably won't take a fancy to Charlotte!" She chattered after her husband, watching him enter the study: "Can't you pity my fragile nerves?!"

"Honey, you misunderstood me, but I have great admiration for your nerves." Mr. Bennet turned around and looked at his wife, who often fantasized about his nervous breakdown.

"I have been with it for more than 20 years, and it is my old friend." Mr. Bennet closed the door, and his voice came out through the crack of the door.

If there is one stupid thing the wise and wise Mr. Bennet has done in his life, it has undoubtedly been to marry his wife for her beauty.The beautiful appearance is not enough to save Mrs. Bennet's short-sighted and slightly frivolous personality, which made Mr. Bennet tired of her within a few days of marriage, and her stupidity also made him stop asking about family affairs. Just immerse yourself in your own world.

Mrs. Bennet looked at the closed door and was very angry. She kept muttering about her sickness, and told the maid who was working beside her to get the medicine. She was half lying on the sofa in a weak state.

The stairs creaked again, and Kitty rushed to her mother's side, and Lydia, who was almost recovered from her illness, walked down behind her. She really couldn't help but suddenly become as lively as the original owner The move of leaning forward had no choice but to put on a curious look.Listen to their conversation.

"Mother, mother, isn't father going to visit Mr. Bingley?" Kitty stared at her mother closely, fearing that Mrs. Bennet would say something that would disappoint her.

Mrs. Bennet responded weakly, lazily opened her eyes, and finally found someone to confide in, she couldn't help but angrily said: "Your father is so weird, he wouldn't even hide in the room." Go do something for his daughter." Mrs. Bennet saw her beloved little daughter at a glance, and pulled her into her arms: "I can assure you that if the young master sees our lovely Li Dia, you will be mesmerized by her beauty."

"Mom!" Kitty said reluctantly, isn't Lydia just more beautiful?As for everyone holding her like this?That's true for Mom, and so are those red uniforms!

Mrs. Bennet didn't have time to talk to her fourth daughter, but kept regretting in her heart. Her biggest dream in this life was to have a rich son-in-law, and Lydia's beautiful appearance was undoubtedly the key to winning the favor of those rich people. .

"My poor nerves!" cried Mrs. Bennet again, at the thought of her hopelessness again.

"What's the matter? Mom?" Before Elizabeth came in, she heard her mother's voice yelling far away.

Lydia poked her head out of her mother's arms and looked at the second sister who had lively eyes in the book.

It seems... It's no different from her eyes?

It was rare for Elizabeth not to hear Lydia's stupid twittering. She glanced at Lydia who was looking towards her curiously. Do something while you're away.

"Lizzie, do you know!" Kitty couldn't help saying to her, "Netherfield Gardens is rented by a rich young man."

"Really?" Elizabeth put down the book in her hand: "So do you have any "good plans"?" She looked at Lydia who was shrinking aside and Kitty who was standing, and said unconsciously, with insinuations in her words The meaning is probably not even realized by her.

Elizabeth not only inherited Mr. Bennet's intelligence, but also has the same stubborn temperament. As long as she has a bad impression on others, she will magnify the shortcomings of that person. In her eyes, the two younger sisters An impression of being frivolous and frivolous has already been formed, and this impression has also taken root in her mind.

Kitty sank down at once. "It's all Papa's fault!" she said. "He doesn't care about us at all! He doesn't call on that Mr. Bingley."

"I believe he will be happy to let you visit together." Elizabeth blinked her eyes, then turned to Lydia, who was silent today, and asked her: "My lovely sister, an illness made you so Quiet? It's like a different person."

"Come on, those red uniforms are gone, and Lydia is sick again, so she must not be happy." Before Lydia could say anything, her good fourth sister answered the question for her: "But you Don't worry, Lydia will survive soon, I got the news from Gracie, and a group of officers is coming soon!" Kitty spun around happily.

Elizabeth nodded, and became impatient to listen to their boring conversations. She took the books she needed and left the house to find Jane.

"Really?" Mrs. Bennet, who was still lying on the sofa just now, suddenly became alive and well, without any signs of illness.

"Yes! Mom, can you give me some money then, I want to buy some lace, mine are out of date, and Susan's shop has new styles." Kitty asked her mother .

"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Bennet immediately agreed to her daughter's request. She wished she could dress up Kitty so that she could be spotted by any officer.

The two mothers and daughters started chatting and chatting.

"By the way, Lydia." Mrs. Bennet turned to her quiet and dazed little daughter: "Why have you been quiet recently, and your little face is not pretty anymore!"

If screaming every day counts as being lively and cheerful, Lydia felt that she would rather be quieter.