[Comprehensive novel] Almighty Lydia

I participated in this relatively successful wedding, and I almost missed the meal when I got home.

After the five sisters casually finished their meal, they couldn't wait to go upstairs, each took their good things and went to the dance studio, waiting for Mary to finish telling the story.

"Come on, come on," Lydia urged, "Mary, tell me the story in your donkey's skin!"

She crossed her legs and looked at Mary expectantly, as if Mary was going to take out a fiancé from her little book bag in the next moment.

Kitty chuckled and thumped her.

"What are you thinking about," said Mary shamefully, "it's full of exercises for you."

When Lydia heard this, her heart skipped a beat.She took the bag, and it was indeed full of topics, which made her dazzled.

She immediately fell to the ground, thinking, "I didn't see it, I didn't see it, I..."

"It's no use," said Mary ruthlessly. "I won't beg your mother if you haven't finished."

"So," asked Kitty, cross-legged, "how on earth did you know each other?"

She really couldn't figure out what kind of chance could make these two people fall in love with each other?

"Actually, he has read my novel." Mary rubbed her face. "I borrowed Lydia's clothes and sat in the study room. He was right across from me, holding that familiar book."

It was actually an amazing encounter.

"Then I said, hello?" Mary smiled, "He pointed to my notebook, said that he accidentally took a look at it when he picked it up for me, and asked if my pseudonym was xx."

"He also saw that I was a girl, and it seemed that because of my job, I knew some human body structure," she continued, "I submitted an article to a magazine, and the illustrations attached to it were drawn by him, isn't it a coincidence? "

Mary wasn't exactly pretty, but she looked sweet as she told herself now.

Not only talk more, people also spirit.

"...Then we made an appointment to go to the museum. He also took me to a second-hand bookstore, but because the child accidentally knocked food over me, we were chased by dogs on the road," Mary still remembers that scene now. Feeling overjoyed, "I said 'I can't run anymore' and he picked me up and we climbed up the tree."

As a result, the dog barked at them for at least an hour before leaving.

The two sat on the tree, watching each other sweat profusely, and suddenly found that they were holding hands unconsciously.

Mary let go of her hand like an electric shock, and Mr. Little Mersey withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

They looked at each other again, and suddenly smiled face to face.

"No wonder you came back late that day," Lydia said thoughtfully, "Told me it was the bookstore near Courtney Street, so it turned out to be the old town."

This date is also really ingenious.

"It's over there in the old town," Mary said. "I wouldn't dare to go alone, but he told me that there was a lonely book that seemed to be sold at the old bookstall there, so I wanted to try my luck..."

Mary smiled sheepishly.

"It's good, and then?" Jane asked, "You fell in love with each other like this?"

"Then he sent a bunch of tickets for the art exhibition, did you forget?"

Seeing the surprised expressions of the people around her, Mary tapped her head regretfully.

"I forgot, you all had appointments that day, so I went alone," she said, "Then he explained his paintings to me at the art exhibition and asked me if I could marry him."

"So direct?" Kitty was surprised.

She thought of the guy who was still in London and didn't know what to do, and silently crossed him in her heart.

"Did you agree??" Lydia asked, "He is coming to propose now, so you have already agreed to him?"

Mr. Little Mersey looked very confident yesterday.

"I told me about our family," Mary said, "and he said he didn't care, and he didn't marry all of us. He told me about his own family too."

She took out another notebook, "A sister who is married, a pair of parents who are so affectionate, and the family's property is not bad. In fact, it seems that our two families are similar, and the market price of his paintings is not bad. From time to time, I can make money by doing some portrait business.”

"And finally?" Lydia urged, "Did you agree?"

"Of course I agreed." Mary glanced at her as a matter of course. "He is good-looking, and the conversation was very good. Basically, the situation matches. He passed on my side."

She leaned against the head of the bed, "I don't know when Dad will let go. If it's early, we plan to plan the wedding in advance."

In fact, Mary has already prepared the travel plan for the next two people.Go to France first, then go north, and finally go to Holland, and then come back by boat.

Everything is ready, just the wedding.

"Tell me," Lydia said abruptly, "If I were a few years younger, would I be able to hold flowers at your wedding?" When she said this, it seemed that Mary was going to get married soon.

Realizing that Mary blushed and stared at her, Lydia belatedly remembered what she was about to say.

"But wait, Mary," Lydia whispered, "are you sure you want to spend the rest of your life with him?"

She glanced at her sister worriedly, "Although you can chat very well, what if you have no money in the future? A painter is not a stable job, let alone your pen name is not very famous now..."

"You're right," Mary paused, "Let's get engaged first, and then go to his house to see, I..."

She looked like she was in a hurry, not like Mary who usually didn't pay much attention to everything and just hugged her books.It seems that love really can make people go to the head.

Before Mrs. Bennet shared the big news that "Mary is getting married" to the neighbors, Longbourn welcomed another distinguished guest.

I said he was a distinguished guest because in a place like Longbourne, it is really rare to see such a formal and luxurious ostentation.

The gentleman was the new owner of the recently sold Netherfield estate, and he was equally eager to hand out a visiting post to the Bennets on the first day of his arrival.

People were constantly speculating whether the nobleman had taken a fancy to a lady from the Bennet family, and Kitty got her mother's second hug.

The first belongs to Mary.

Reluctantly, Kitty was pushed out by her mother for a walk with Mr. Sharp, and teased the cat named "Katie" she sent back by the way.When she came back, she felt that the cats in the neighborhood knew that the two daughters of the Bennet family were getting married.

A few days later, when Collins and Charlotte set off for Kent, Jane chose to confess the matter to Mrs. Bennet.

Mrs. Bennet was stunned immediately. She almost suspected that she encountered something unclean, which disturbed her two marriageable eldest daughters to pursue their "dreams".

Before she started to criticize, Mr. Bingley who rushed over immediately stated that he would marry Jane as his wife, and expressed his intention to go to the battlefield with her after getting engaged.This is really one of the few decisions made by Mr. Bingley to abide by his heart. He has even entrusted Darcy with the family property, signed an escrow contract, and came to pursue Jane desperately.

This scene of great sorrow and great joy was truly a farce. Before Mrs. Bennet could get angry, she was stunned by the shocking news.

She fainted all of a sudden, woke up and stared at the curtain in a trance, and found that in just half a month, she had three good sons-in-law.

One is a descendant of a nobleman. Although he is the youngest son, he still inherits a rich inheritance and vows to remain faithful to Kitty until his death.

One is a well-known painter with a little savings in his family. He is also the heir of Tris Manor and has a close relationship with Mary.

One is Mr. Bingley, who has been with her the longest, with a gentle and cheerful temper. If there is anything she is dissatisfied with, it can only be that he agrees with Jane's whimsical idea and plans to accompany her on the battlefield.

Just kidding, battlefield!Even if Jane said that she was going to be a nurse, it was still a battlefield!What broken arms and legs flew around, how could and how dare her eldest daughter, whom she took good care of, to see these terrible things?

It's fine if Mr. Bingley doesn't persuade, but he still strongly supports it!

Mrs. Bennet was really upset, and she planned to go and talk to Mr. Bingley tomorrow morning.

How can any decent country squire go out to work as a nurse?It's okay for Jane and Mary to mess around at home, but Mrs. Bennet absolutely does not accept Jane going to the battlefield.

If this is exposed, how will her other sisters behave?

Be sure to ask Lydia and the others to persuade Jane!It's good to learn everything, why did you just learn Mr. Bennet's bad temper? ?

Lydia, whom she kept nagging about, hid in her room in the middle of the night and quietly set foot on the boat to Europe again.

This time the system seemed to be afraid of making something wrong, and she had already set sail when she woke up.

Surrounding it is a well-furnished room, clean and tidy, but not as luxurious as the last time I sat.

Before she could complain, she realized that there was someone beside her.

She was so scared that she quickly swallowed the words back.

"There are too many people this time," the woman next to her seemed to sense Lydia's emotions, and said in a low voice, "We decided to board the ship on the spur of the moment, and the first-class cabins are fully booked. We have no choice but to wrong you It will be over soon."

Lydia turned her head in surprise and saw a neatly dressed lady standing beside her respectfully, as if waiting for her order.

So good treatment this time?

[This is your maid on this ship,] the system said, [You are here to experience the maiden voyage of this ship, and you bought a round-trip ticket. You are somewhat related to the captain, and you have already said hello. 】

She let the maid go down, and looked at herself in the mirror again.

Well, it's still a familiar attire, and it looks very masculine, but I always feel that something is missing.

"System, do you feel that something is missing?" Lydia turned around and asked, "It seems to be empty."

She always felt that there should be something else.

[No less, what is missing? 】The system said blankly,【You are also there, I am also there, and my identity and clothes are also there, aren't they all there? 】

It looked again, and it seemed that something was missing...

What's missing?

One person and one system pondered, and then Lydia tapped her palm, suddenly thinking about what was missing.

"Come on," she exclaimed, "where's Mr. Darcy?"

The system's heart skipped a beat.

Oops, where did you forget Darcy? ? ?

Far away in Africa, Darcy, who is not on the boat, is still working hard under the scorching sun today, digging the ground with a hoe, waiting for Lydia to come back, and officially began to pursue her.

The author has something to say: Come and take stock of the CP scripts of the five girls in the Bennet family

Jane: A friend in adversity sees the truth

Elizabeth: Happy Enemy

Mary: Romantic Love

Kitty: Yesterday you ignored me, today I let you down

Lydia: Overbearing African Landlord Falls in Love with Me(?)

Sail the boat hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I talked about this plot with my friends yesterday, and then found myself digging out a new route