[Pride and Prejudice] Wisdom

If prejudice were so easy to eliminate, it would not be called prejudice.

Seeing the same dishes on the plate as usual, Lydia felt that she finally couldn't take it anymore!

If one were to ask her what the meaning of life was, Lydia felt that she would definitely say it sincerely.

Don't ask what is the meaning of living, just ask what else is delicious.

Seeing the family eating with gusto, Lydia began to wonder if there was something wrong with her sense of taste, or something wrong with the world's sense of taste.

Mrs. Bennet cut a piece of beef and stuffed it into her mouth. She asked Lydia, who had put down her knife and fork, "What's the matter, baby? Are you going on a diet again?"

The beautiful little daughter always skipped meals suddenly, and Mrs. Bennet, who knew her personality well, didn't care about it at all. Anyway, Lydia would eat again after a while.

She chewed the beef in her mouth, and felt that the beef was really delicious, and she began to think about whether to give Mrs. Wooster a little more salary, so that she would not be able to eat such delicious beef again.

Kitty smoothly licked the steak on Lydia's plate and put it on her own plate.

"Mom, I want to use the kitchen, can I?" Lydia really couldn't bear the strong smell of blood in the steak, and she said to Mrs. Bennet expectantly with the principle of making a living by herself.

Seen by her favorite daughter like this, Mrs. Bennet naturally agreed to her request: "However, my lovely Lydia, why do you want to go into the kitchen? You know, those oil fumes, but It will erode your delicate skin."

Mrs. Bennet looked at her with some concern, for fear that Lydia would be like Charlotte, the eldest lady of the Luska family, who got mixed up in trivial matters every day and eventually became an old girl.

"I want to give my mother a surprise." For the sake of her stomach, Lydia smiled at her mother.

Mrs. Bennet looked at Lydia with emotion.

"I hope it's not a shock." Mr. Bennett, who had been silently listening to their conversation, said. He really couldn't imagine what it would be like when Lydia destroyed the kitchen, but he had a complicated and eccentric personality, and he wouldn't Say something more to Lydia, only interested in Lydia's about to make a fool of herself.

Now that Mrs. Bennet's permission has been obtained, as for Mr. Bennet's cynicism, Lydia has automatically eliminated it.

Facing the suspicious eyes of a group of people in the kitchen, Lydia firmly walked towards the stove that was still burning.

"Um, Miss Lydia." The maid stopped her hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Lydia looked away from the stove reluctantly and looked at her.

The maid lowered her head, her eyes lingered on those delicate white hands again and again, and she confirmed again and again to this Miss Jiao who would never step into the kitchen: "Do you really want to..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lydia interrupted her impatiently: "Yes, I'm sure."

"Alright then." The maid reluctantly stepped aside to let Lydia step forward, and watched her make some strange movements.

When she saw that she washed the wheat she had grasped to be ground into flour and poured it into the boiling water on the stove, the strangeness in her heart grew bigger and bigger.

In her heart, Lydia's behavior was no different than a child's play house, but in order to prevent her from making any big disturbances, Salexi felt that it would be better for her to stay here.

She leaned leisurely by the door and yawned.I was complaining in my heart about the mess that I had to clean up later.

Full of thoughts about the upcoming delicious food, Lydia stared nervously at the rice in the pot, seeing that it would take a while to soften, she looked around, took a handful of peas and washed them, Cut the carrots that were on the side into chunks.

Salehi watched her cut up carrots, which she had never seen done before.

Lydia poured some oil into the pot, turned it over with her hands, put the vegetables down and stir-fried, and saw that the porridge in the pot was almost done, she picked up a small spoon to taste it, and found that the porridge that had just been fried Put the fresh vegetables in the pot, and boiled them for a while before filling them out of the pot satisfactorily.

Satisfied, she took a sip of the steaming aroma, even though it was the most common vegetable porridge, Lydia was very excited now.

Salehi just watched the young lady go out happily holding a bowl of something unknown, her whole body was full of happiness.

With some hesitation, she approached the pot of things that Miss Lydia had just made. Because it was a little too much, there was still a lot left in the pot, and the white rice grains gathered together, looking very crystal clear.

Red carrots and peas leaned over it, and the aroma rushed towards Salehi. She picked up the small spoon next to it by accident, and slowly scooped it up.

The lunch on the dining table was not finished yet, and Kitty was still chewing on a meal bag. Seeing Lydia who had entered the kitchen came back, her eyes lit up, and she looked at what she was holding in her hand. , the curiosity in my heart suddenly surged up.

"Lydia, what did you do?" She threw herself to Lydia's side, staring at the contents of the bowl in a daze.

"What is this?!" Jane and Elizabeth, who didn't care about it at first, were also aroused by Kitty's cry, and their eyes turned to the bowl.

Seeing everyone's gazes, Lydia made an excuse that she had thought up long ago.

"This is the food I read from a book. I want to try how I cook it." She deliberately carried a little smugness in her tone.

"What book is it?" Mary asked first. She was very interested in all books, and seeing her sister fiddle with something inexplicably, she couldn't help but become more curious.

"It may be a cookbook from the East." Lydia said, holding a white pepper bottle in her hand, and sprinkled some into it for seasoning.

She took a mouthful with anticipation, and her mouth was immediately filled with that familiar taste.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Kitty propped her chin and looked at Lydia.

"I think it's pretty good." Lydia ate a few more mouthfuls, and her spleen and stomach, which had been tortured for many days, was finally soothed.

Seeing her sister's gluttonous appearance, Jane smiled kindly.

Thinking of what she said just now that she wanted to surprise Mrs. Bennet, Lydia, who finished a bowl of porridge contentedly, asked Mrs. Bennet who had been looking at her, and asked her with a smile, "Do you want it too? Mom? "

Although Lydia insisted that this thing is not bad, but the whole family thought she was insisting on saying it, just didn't want to lose face, Mrs. Bennet was suddenly called out, she hesitated, and finally couldn't bear to beat herself The kindness of the daughter, nodded heavily.

Kitty looked at Lydia's slender waist as she packed up her things and went to the kitchen, and then at Mrs. Bennet with a bitter face, and secretly laughed.

Lydia, who was full, was like a docile little sheep. Her face was soft, and her overly gorgeous face softened a little, making her look extremely cute.

She pushed open the slightly covered kitchen door, and saw a woman with her back turned around quickly, and she knocked something to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Salehi took a breath of cold air, and yelled indistinctly with his mouth burned.

"Miss Lydia."