[Pride and Prejudice] Wisdom

Because the group was relatively close, even though the hall was bustling with people, Darcy's words naturally reached the ears of the group without error.

Lydia turned her head, and it was no surprise that she saw Elizabeth's distorted expression on her second sister's face.

Just when she was glad that she was not the one who endured this kind of poisonous tongue, the next moment she heard the kind words of Mr. Bingley.

"Er... so, how about that Miss Lydia." Bingley looked at Jane apologetically, and tried his best to pull Darcy into the dance floor.

Darcy's face was even colder, and there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth: "Although that lady's appearance is still acceptable, I'm afraid I can't bear that kind of frivolous lady. Besides, at this time , I am not interested in flattering those ladies who are self-sufficient and beautiful."

Lydia felt that Dasila's skill in hatred was first-rate, and even she couldn't hold back her good temper and gave him a disdainful glance.

What she retracted was naturally the more stern gaze of the man who felt the malicious gaze.

Jane looked at the two younger sisters apologetically, and didn't know how to comfort them. Fortunately, Elizabeth quickly sorted out her angry mood. Enthusiasm, but now, has disappeared.

The best way to resolve an embarrassment is that the person concerned doesn't care.

Elizabeth wanted to tell the ridiculousness of the incident to the people around her, but she only found that the only person who could listen to her was the annoying Lydia.

Both of them have been ridiculed by the same person, and the original disgust can't help but turn into sympathy.

She comforted Lydia a few words, and in an instant she received an expression of "I understand you" on Lydia's face.

....

What do you know?

Elizabeth felt that she and this sister would have nothing to talk about if they sat down, so she lifted her skirt and left this embarrassing place for her.

Lydia just watched the heroine walk out of the hall.

The most classic good show has come to an end, and the rest of the night with only constant dancing seems so lacklustre.

As for Mrs. Bennet, it was an evening in which she could go to other wives tomorrow morning to compliment her.

She proudly raised her head, and proudly said to Mr. Bennett, who was sitting in a chair and wearing glasses: "My dear sir, it's a pity that you didn't go to this ball! You simply don't know that Jane is How popular." She exaggerated: "I saw that Mr. Bingley invited Jane to dance twice! My dear, that Mr. Bingley invited Jane to dance twice! Think about it, this is Never before." Mrs. Bennet grabbed her eldest daughter's hand and looked at her as if she were looking at a box of treasures.

For Mrs. Bennet who is committed to marrying off her daughters one by one, Mr. Bingley's favor for Jane is nothing more than a good start for the younger sisters below.

Jane smiled a little shyly. She also had a good impression of Mr. Bingley. When she thought that he only invited her to two dances, she couldn't help jumping up in her heart. She couldn't help feeling a little proud of it .

Hearing what she said, Mr. Bennet looked at Jane's expression again, and became a little interested. He closed his eyes and asked about his wife rarely.

"Oh, then it must be very satisfying for you to take over?"

"Of course, my good sir!" Mrs. Bennet said enthusiastically, "Although his first dance was with Miss Luska, I don't care about it. You know, I don't think so." Someone appreciates her. As soon as Jane walked into the dance floor, Mr. Bingley asked her name quickly, and couldn't wait to ask someone to introduce him, and danced a pas de deux with Jane."

Mr. Bennet nodded, and picked up his book again.

Mrs. Bennet came to his side: "Oh, my good sir, I am very satisfied with him." She continued: "He is so handsome and rich, and his sisters also think of Jane differently, and he The dresses of the sisters are also extremely exquisite, and they look like people from the upper class..."

But seeing Mr. Bennet's impatient eyes, in order not to lose an audience, she had to change the subject, and talked about Mr. Darcy acrimoniously.

"But I'm sure a man like him won't be welcomed wherever he goes. Even if he says that about Liz, it's no big deal. Lydia and Liz don't need to please him." That Mr. Darcy, who has an income of ten thousand pounds, is impertinent, conceited, and a complete nuisance!"

Seeing his wife's disgusted expression, Mr. Bennet couldn't help feeling the urge to make friends with that Mr. Darcy.

Waking up early in the morning, Mrs. Bennet couldn't wait to find Mrs. Luska to show off her daughter.

After Jane and Elizabeth had a long talk last night, the two sisters smiled at each other and went out for a walk arm in arm.

Mary, who was hailed at the ball as the most learned woman in Meryton, felt a surge of joy in her heart, and spent the whole evening fighting with the lamps, so as not to live up to her reputation.

So much so that Lydia and Kitty were the only ones left at the dinner table, looking at each other.

Lydia ate the bread on her plate, and she spread some jam on it, and the fresh and rich taste filled her mouth.Satisfied with her stomach, she looked at it with leisure, looking at Kitty's expression of hesitating to speak.

Kitty hesitated again and again, but in the end she lingered to Lydia's side, and she spoke eagerly.

"Lydia."

Lydia wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin, and put it down after making sure there was no more jam.

"What's the matter?" she asked Kitty, putting down the knife and fork in her hand.

Kitty stuck out her tongue and took her hand: "I heard from Grace that a group of officers will come in a few days. Let's go to the store to see what new tricks are available."

Lydia thought for a while and nodded. Anyway, she also has something to buy, so why not go together. To be honest, she hasn't fully recognized the roads in Meryton...

Kitty jumped up excitedly, took Lydia and went back to the house to change clothes.

The sunshine of the breakfast brings the unique freshness of the countryside. There are people running around in carriages everywhere. Kitty is focusing on the road under her feet to avoid accidentally stepping on some animal feces. Something like Lydia circled around a pillar.

Maybe it was because she was so focused on her feet that she grinned and touched her sore nose, only to realize belatedly, did she bump into someone?

She looked at the dark-colored men's vest in front of her eyes, and recollected the touch of the fabric that just hit it. Don't think it must be a good dress.

Her gaze slowly lifted up, and happened to collide with the gaze of the man who lowered his head and frowned.

Looking at each other, Lydia felt that she only wanted to get the word "Qianjialuzhai".

Fortunately, he didn't mean to care about anything, Lydia took a step back embarrassingly, and said sorry in a low voice.

Darcy's face was cold, and Bingley was concerned about asking him if he was okay. When he realized that the person opposite was his beloved's younger sister, he also greeted her a few words.

Lydia smiled, and Kitty replied for her, "Thank you, Mr. Bingley, Lydia is wonderful."

Although the red uniform is good, Mr. Bingley with a bright smile is also very pleasing. Kitty thought regretfully, if she didn't know that he liked her sister, she might have done it herself.

"That's good." Bingley smiled and asked, "Why didn't you come out with Jane?"

There was a bit of expectation in his mouth, and he looked around.

"Oh, she went out with Elizabeth." Kitty pouted.

Bentley's eyes could not help showing a bit of disappointment.

But in an instant he asked them again with a smile: "Where are you going? Darcy and I are a little bored hunting, do you know any good places in Meryton?"

Only then did Lydia notice the guns on the backs of the two of them.

Darcy couldn't help paying attention to this hypocritical woman. Although she was about the same age as Georgiana, in his heart, she was far worse than Georgiana.

No, maybe he shouldn't be comparing Georgiana to her.

Darcy looked at this young lady with a slightly critical look, her appearance was barely passable, well, I had to admit that there were still some merits, and her manners were barely good, but thinking of her hypocrisy and skillful deception, Darcy It is inevitable that her senses will be much worse.

So much so that he easily concluded her.

Flirty, snobbish, vain, simple-minded.

Kitty was chatting with Bingley enthusiastically, and there was nothing about Meryton that she didn't know about. She was a gossip by nature, and although she lived in a country where news was closed, she would never know less news than people living in London.

Mr. Bingley asked her where there were good places to go in Meryton, which was too much for her, and she had no difficulty in answering it.

Kitty and Bingley next to each other had a hot chat, but the atmosphere between Darcy and Lydia was filled with embarrassment.

Lydia was unwilling to take the initiative to talk to him, a boring man who exudes coldness all over his body, and looked boredly at the things sold at the surrounding stalls.

Her eyes skipped over those fruits and the like, and moved to a painting with surprise.