[Pride and Prejudice] Another Spring of "Scumbags"

Lydia listened to the way the person in front of her spoke in a tone of voice, and the joy in her heart was almost beyond words.Having been with her husband day and night for so many years, who else knows this guy's words and deeds better than her.

Since she came here inexplicably, the beautiful girl whose heart was hanging high in the air showed a happy smile, and looked gently at the blue eyes of the person in front of her with some doubts.

Wickham was frowned by her, but he still tried to deal with her with a smile - he knew better than anyone else his relationship with the girl in front of him.Before he thought of a way to go back, he couldn't let others notice his abnormality.Just thinking of his wife and children whom he loves like treasures, he still can't control the desire to destroy everything!

Seeing the young girl's face that looked exactly like his wife's, Wickham squeezed the hand under the quilt, and said in a weak voice, "Dear Lydia, I'm sorry...I know You must be freaking out, but I'm really all about you, and I—”

"Wei Qiao, it's me." Lydia, who recovered from the intense joy, hastily interrupted Wickham's long speech, and almost couldn't wait to rush forward, calling out the name of her husband's previous life.

Wickham's pupils shrank suddenly, and he fixed his eyes on the girl's overjoyed and beautiful face in disbelief. It took him a while to recover his voice.

"...Yanan? You are Yanan? You... how could it be possible?" Wickham's mind was in a mess.

"How is it impossible?" Lydia raised her eyebrows in a gesture that Wickham was very familiar with, and snorted, "Or do you want the original one to accompany you and kiss me more?"

Wickham broke out in a cold sweat at once, for a true wifely strictness he could not afford to wear such a hat - but it was accompanied by an indescribable ecstasy!

"Yanan! It's really you!"

The handsome officer who completely forgot that he had broken a leg grabbed the feigning angry girl in his arms and hugged him tightly.

Being embraced by her husband with such joy, Lydia's feigned anger melted away, she hugged her husband back, and buried her head in his broad and firm arms.

Wickham couldn't help but lift her chin to kiss her, and Lydia responded enthusiastically—a sticky moment between the couple who had reunited in another time and space.

When they let go of each other out of breath, Wickham still couldn't believe it. He kept rubbing his hands on Lydia's smooth and fair face, and muttered "I'm not dreaming, am I?".

Lydia was amused by his worry about gain and loss, put one hand on his chest, and smiled at him with bent eyes, "Are you so surprised?"

Wickham exhaled, and pulled his wife back into his arms again, "I'm different from you—" He shook his head, and briefly described the situation when he just arrived to his wife. "When I woke up, I was exhausted, and I let go of the reins and got under the carriage. At that moment, the horse's hooves stepped on me. I broke out in a cold sweat, and finally turned over to avoid it... The original Lydia followed suit. I fell down and landed on my broken leg," Wickham said with a look of lingering fear, "she really is the most like Mrs. Bennet's daughter, and my scalp is numb from crying--if it wasn't for Foss Colonel Special just happened to find us, and I'm afraid I'll lie down till daytime listening to her cries."

Lydia was a little surprised when she heard this, "According to what you said, I shouldn't have the opportunity to come here, since she jumped down and remained awake." If she didn't faint or be greatly stimulated, how could she come here.

Wickham smiled slightly, "I know that."

Lydia looked at him curiously.

"When Colonel Foster came over, she was still going crazy, yelling over and over again to let me stay with poor George, he couldn't leave me, he—cough, what kind of eyes are you, she said George again It's not me." Wickham stared at his wife and coughed dryly, and explained the follow-up situation succinctly, "Colonel Foster chased them for a long time all night. —" Wickham gestured, "Lydia passed out."

Lydia couldn't help laughing, "This is really a good way."

Wickham nodded, "That's right. Later, I was afraid of being exposed by his interrogation, so I pretended to faint. After that, I have been sorting out that Wickham's memory."

Lydia nodded understandingly, "So we have to thank Colonel Foster very much. Without him, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to make it through."

"I think so," Wickham pulled his wife into his arms again with some lingering fear, "I'm glad you're here, baby." Wickham's voice trembled slightly, with a bit of fear of dryness.

Lydia hugged him back in fear, her eyes a little sore.

After a while, she said in a muffled voice, "I don't know what happened to the children? If the original Wickham and Lydia entered our bodies..." She couldn't help frowning.

Wickham stroked her thick golden curly hair soothingly, and said, "Don't worry, with Alva here, he will definitely notice something."

Lydia thought of the maturity and reliability of her eldest son, and nodded in agreement.

Wickham saw that she temporarily put aside her thoughts about the children, and said with a smile: "At first, I was thinking about how to persuade the original Lydia to give up the idea of ​​elope with me. After all, what I love is not this body, but The soul in the body is much simpler now, let's talk to each other, find a way to get the approval of Colonel Foster and his wife, and go to Longbourn to get married as soon as possible."

Lydia, who was told by Wickham, "I don't love this body, but the soul in the body", was irritated by Wickham's understatement before she had time to be happy!What does it mean to find a way to get the approval of Colonel Foster and his wife, and go to Longbourn to get married as soon as possible?He hasn't even proposed yet!

Wickham was startled by the displeasure on her face, and instinctively said: "Yanan, don't forget that you have been married to me for many years! We have four children!"

"Mr. Wickham, are you sure you're not dreaming?" Lydia pulled out of Wickham's arms suddenly, with a stranger's tone, "When did I marry you? Who doesn't know that Benedict The fifth young lady of the special family is still in her boudoir, living with her parents." She snorted through her nose, "As for the fact that there are four children, it is even more ridiculous, not to mention me, even my eldest and second sisters Haven't married yet!" After talking about all this, Lydia angrily strode out of the guest room with her skirt in her hands, and she didn't forget to slam the door behind her when she was done!

Wickham stared at her back in dumbfounded, unable to recover for a long time!

Back in her room, Lydia walked back and forth on the carpet resentfully—"Bastard elm bump! The smooth talk to other women is so easy to talk! It's just perfunctory to me! The memory loss part is fine. I got it, and later I got sober and recognized each other, and I didn’t intend to make a marriage proposal or anything! Now that I’m in this world, I’m obviously unmarried—he’s planning to make me into his house as a housekeeper with just a few words I really have no sincerity at all! No wonder Lin Yan told me to be careful not to be fooled by him so easily!" Thinking of the pile of dark history of being deceived and deceived by Wei Qiao in the previous life and this life, Lydia's face became more pale. Get annoyed.

Just when she was full of displeasure, there was a rhythmic knocking sound outside the door, and Mrs. Foster walked in with a nervous face, still holding something in her hand, "Honey, I want to We need to talk."

Lydia looked at her suspiciously, wondering why she came.

Mrs. Foster took a deep breath, flattened the crumpled paper in her hands, and handed it to Lydia.

Lydia took the ball of paper calmly, lowered her eyelashes and glanced quickly, her blue pupils shrank.

——It turned out to be the "big name" elopement declaration!

When she swiped to the last sentence "I hope you can have a good trip for us" and toasted, the corner of Lydia's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Oh, Harriet..." Lydia looked at her newly married friend helplessly, the corners of her eyes were slightly red.

Seeing her expression, Mrs. Foster couldn't bear it, "My dear, don't be afraid, I didn't come to scold you," she held Lydia's hand comfortingly, "This I didn't tell anyone about it except my husband, and no one outside knows about you..." Mrs. Foster didn't have the courage to say that frightening word, "Everyone thought you were riding on purpose because you saw the moonlight outside. I got off the horse to watch the moon, and after arriving in Brighton, you and George are very close, and everyone deeply understands that you must be together... So, so things are not too bad to be out of control, I come to you , just wanted to ask, after the terrible turn of events last night, have you changed your mind, have you, Lydia dear? You don't want to break our hearts like that, do you?" Foster The lady watched her friend eagerly.

"Oh, I think so..." Lydia, who had been an undercover agent for a while, showed a resigned and helpless expression on her face, "We were too impulsive, and we were too complacent in love...Maybe, the loss of control of the horse last night It's preventing us from making unforgivable mistakes."

"Oh! Lydia!" Mrs. Foster embraced Lydia excitedly. "It's really good of you to think like this. I'm really afraid that you will still go your own way. Your parents put you away because they trusted me." Leave it to me, if... if you are with a man under my nose... oh! Lydia! You really scared me this time! I..."

"Harriet, it's all my fault! I've been blinded by George, I've been thinking of marrying him, and I've completely neglected you, and I feel guilty and remorseful, dear Harriet, it's all My fault..." Lydia also wiped her tears under Mrs. Foster's excited embrace, "Now you are willing to cover up one or two things for us, we really don't know what to say, thank you so much With Mister Colonel."

"Don't say that, dear Lydia, you are my friend, the best," Mrs. Foster became bright again, and Lydia's affirmative answer made her heart fall back again. In the belly, the whole person looked radiant, "Who didn't have an impulsive time when he was young, and Mr. George is so charming and outstanding. It is normal that you can't wait to book an appointment with him," said Mrs. Foster With an understanding tone, she and the original Lydia were on good terms, and their temperaments were naturally quite similar. She happily took the letter paper that Lydia was holding in her hand and burned it on the candlestick. He asked joyfully, "Now that you have given up on that bad idea that can't be worse, what are your plans in the future?"

Lydia covered her cheeks with her hands pretending to be shy, and said in embarrassment, "Oh, Halia, don't ask!"

The curiosity in Mrs. Foster's heart became stronger, "Dear Lydia! I'm your best friend, and you always talk to me about everything..." While talking, she pulled Lydia to cover her face hands on.

Lydia glared at her reproachfully, and then reluctantly said, "The reason why George and I thought of eloping on the spur of the moment is because...he has nothing, and I'm afraid that my parents won't be happy to marry me to someone like him. ...But after yesterday's accident, we decided together that no matter whether our parents agree with our marriage, we must face it bravely and strive to gain their approval. George and I...will love each other openly!"

Seeing the shyness on Lydia's face and the longing in her eyes, Mrs. Foster was delighted again. She couldn't help but hugged her friend again, and said repeatedly, "I will help, my dear! You guys You look so well matched, I believe that even Mr. Bennett wouldn't have the heart to separate you two."