[Pride and Prejudice] Wisdom

After getting into the carriage, Elizabeth, who was a little troubled by the matter between Charlotte and Collins, looked at the open grassland on both sides, and her mood improved a lot.

Lydia saw that she seemed to be in a very good mood, and thought that she could only tell Charlotte.

I can only help you so far.

Sitting between the two of them, Jane felt a little heavy because of the approaching London.

After thinking about it, the closer the time came, the more afraid she was to see Bingley.

But in any case, after all, the journey became shorter and shorter during her tormented psychological process.

Lydia was bored, picked up the small notebook she carried with her and folded a piece of paper. Soon, a rabbit appeared vividly in her hand.

The eyes of Jane and Elizabeth were attracted to Lydia's hand almost at the same time.

Elizabeth looked curious: "Can I touch it, Lydia?"

She raised her head and asked her.

Lydia's hand reached far enough to offer it to her.

Elizabeth took it carefully, and Jane moved her head, and touched the rabbit lightly with her hand.

Now the minds of the two sisters were completely transferred to this magical thing.

"Is this... a rabbit?" Jane asked Lydia.

"Yes, Jane." Lydia raised her voice, and now I finally let you know that my purpose is not just to make you happy!

Although it still made them happy to some extent.

Jane and Lydia played together for a while before returning the little rabbit to Lydia.

"I really didn't expect, Lydia, your hands are so skillful." Jane said in admiration.

"Yeah, it looks very agile." Elizabeth also echoed.

Lydia did not expect that such a pastime could win the unanimous praise of her two sisters.

With her tail raised to the sky, she took out a few more sheets of paper from the notebook, but the paper was relatively soft, so she folded it carefully.

There was an almost gleam in the focused Lydia's face.

Then, Elizabeth and Jane watched small animals jump out of Lydia's hands one by one.

They carried them one by one, and felt that the narrow carriage was like a forest.

"Lydia, you are amazing. I have never seen such a dexterous thing. Besides, you only used a piece of paper." Elizabeth murmured.

Looking at the eyes of her sisters, an idea flashed through Lydia's mind very quickly, but before she could catch it, she was interrupted by Jane's voice.

"It's almost here, let's clean this up." Jane said to her two younger sisters.

Then they put away the pancakes they brought out to eat on the way. As for the things Lydia folded, seeing their loving eyes, Lydia naturally gave them all of them.

The carriage drove slowly to a house, and Mrs. Gardiner, who heard the sound, estimated the time. It was estimated that several of her nieces had arrived, so Mrs. Gardiner patted her clothes and went outside.

The coachman was helping them put their luggage one by one on the ground, and Mrs. Gardiner was surprised to see that there were three ladies.

Because in the letter, Mrs. Bennet only told her how many people would come, but did not specify the exact number.

Fortunately, she knew that Mrs. Bennet was sometimes unreliable, so she prepared three rooms.

"Elizabeth, Jane?" Mrs. Gardiner called out, then glanced at the tallest girl, and called out with some uncertainty: "Lydia."

This is the first time Lydia has seen her relative since she came here, so Lydia, who is not very familiar with her, just smiled at her and called: "Auntie."

Gardiner couldn't believe that the lively and crazy Lydia had become so reserved. She looked at her other two nieces and saw that they were not surprised by their attitude towards Lydia. She guessed in her heart that Lydia It's been a while since Ya's change?

Elizabeth liked her aunt very much, and felt that she was very kind, intelligent, and elegant. Of course, her uncle was also very good, reasonable, and gentlemanly.

Elizabeth and Jane then greeted their aunt cordially, and Mrs. Gardiner suppressed the doubts in her heart and greeted them to enter the door.

"Your uncle, he went out to do some errands today, so he will be back late." Mrs. Gardiner explained to them.

The three of them nodded, indicating that they understood.

Afterwards, Mrs. Gardiner took them to the house that had been arranged, and kindly allowed a period of time for them to pack their bags.

They returned to the room they had arranged for each other. Lydia saw that the utensils on the bed had been dried, and there was a smell of sunshine. One could imagine how much Mrs. Gardiner cared about their arrival.

The corners of her lips curled up, and she arranged the things in the luggage one by one, but at the Bennett's house, because of their departure, a disturbance was caused.

The reason is naturally because the Bennett family received a letter during dinner, which is not surprising at all, but because the recipient is Lydia, and Lydia who left obviously had no chance to read the letter.

When the servant was about to put the letter aside and give it to Miss Lydia when she returned, the sharp-eyed Mrs. Bennet rushed to ask him.

"Is it a letter from Mr. Bingley?" Poor Mrs. Bennet was still hoping that Mr. Bingley would change his mind and come here to spend the winter.

After all, the possibility of meeting in London is still a little bit smaller.

Mrs. Bennet had rare lucid moments.

The servant shook his head. The name he just saw didn't seem to be Mr. Bingley.

Mrs. Bennet was a little disappointed, and asked casually who the sender was who disappointed her so much.

He picked up the letter beside him and glanced at it.

"The letter is from Mr. and Mrs. Fitzwilliam Darcy."

"Fitzwilliam...Fee." Mrs. Bennet's words suddenly choked her throat.

"Mr. Darcy!!!!!!!"

"Da! Si! Sir! Sir!" cried Kitty.

"Mr. Darcy?" Mary pushed her glasses.

As all three daughters had left home, Mrs. Bennet had no choice but to share her excitement with the two daughters.

"So, Mom, what's in the letter?" Kitty rolled her eyelids and asked curiously.

The eyes of the three moved to the letter inlaid with wax on the table at the same time.

Mrs. Bennet swallowed, and stretched out her hand slowly.

"What are you doing?" The sudden voice made her withdraw her hand quickly in fright.

She looked back at Mr. Bennet and patted her chest: "My dear sir, you scared me to death!"

Mr. Bennet gave an innocent "Oh".

"However, what are you doing secretly?"

Kitty immediately stretched out her hands to indicate that she had done nothing.

"Mom just wanted to open Mr. Darcy's letter to Lydia." Mary sold her mother calmly.

"Mary!!!" cried Mrs. Bennet.

"Oh? It's Mr. Darcy?" Mr. Bennet was originally a fun-loving person, and when he heard this, his curiosity arose in his heart.

"Yes, that's right," said Mrs. Bennet, looking at her husband.

"So, you plan to..."

At this moment, the eyes of the four people all went to the letter.

In the end, it was Mrs. Bennet who reached out and opened the letter.

"Dear Miss Lydia Bennett." Mrs. Bennett read the first sentence.

"And then!" Kitty urged.

Seeing Kitty's urgency, Mrs. Bennet simply stopped reading and spread out the letter for everyone to read together.

"So Mr. Darcy went away because his sister, Miss Georgiana Darcy, had a fever?" said Mary.

"So! Mr. Darcy proposed to Lydia!!!!!!!" This is the excited Mrs. Bennet and the surprised Kitty after hurriedly reading.

When Mr. Bennet heard their words, his first reaction was absolutely impossible!But after he went to see it himself, he had to admit, it seems that Mr. Darcy really meant that? !

So, what's going on with Lydia lately?

How could she keep silent about such a big happy event?

Mr. Bennet was deeply puzzled by the very different personality of the youngest daughter.

"However, there seems to be something wrong." Mrs. Bennet and Kitty, who felt something was wrong, looked at each other.

"What do you mean I hope you will think about my proposal that day?!"

"What do you mean I won't give up if you are determined to refuse again!"

"Could it be..." Kitty glanced at Mrs. Bennet, whose complexion had already turned pale.

"God! Lydia, you...you! How dare you refuse Mr. Darcy's marriage proposal!!!!" Mrs. Bennet crumpled up the letter paper angrily, thinking that she couldn't understand that clever face Lydia.

She was so angry!Very angry!I was so angry that I couldn't speak.

And Darcy's last sentence "If you receive it, I hope you can reply as soon as possible, so that I can understand your response so that I can confirm your mind." Along with the ball of paper, it flew out of the window.