[Pride and Prejudice] Second Marriage

Trouble began when Richard Darcy was five years old.The time had come for Richard to be educated because his father had advised his mother that she was too fond of his son.

As a result, he had to cut his playing time in half, and sat in his father's study every day to start doing calculations.

Richard sat on a high chair with his feet off the ground. With the cover of the book, he secretly raised his eyes to observe his father for a while. Seeing that he was concentrating on reading the thick brick-like book in front of him, he quietly got out of the chair. Sliding down, he tiptoedly stepped on the thick carpet and walked to the door, but before he could reach the brass carved handle on the door, his back collar was picked up by his father with a dark face .

Richard looked at his father with a bitter face and blinked his eyes. Before he could feel his feelings, Darcy had already sternly said, "Don't cry!"

Now, Richard didn't need time to cultivate tears at all, he burst into tears, waving his hands to escape Darcy's restraint.

Darcy was helpless by his crying, and just as he was about to reprimand him, Juliet had followed the sound, and she asked in a panic, "What's the matter?"

Darcy had no choice but to let go, and watched his son throw himself into his wife's arms, and kept jumping up, trying to hang his arms around his mother's neck.Juliet had to squat down and listen to his mumbled crying, and she couldn't help but stare at Darcy.

Darcy looked at his son who looked very similar to his wife, blinking his pure blue eyes, holding his small mouth in grievance, wagging his fingers in his wife's arms, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing—it was almost Not manly at all!He pulled Richard, who had been gently comforted by his mother, and ignored Juliet's dissuasion, pulled down Richard's pants, and left two big red palm prints on his pink buttocks.

Not only because of the pain in his butt, but also because of his little self-esteem, Richard almost fainted from crying.Although Juliet was very distressed, in order to let Darcy stand up in front of the child, although she had many private training methods, she never refuted him in front of Richard.She hugged Richard tightly, rubbed his little head with distress, stared at Darcy for a few minutes, and left the study with her son in her arms.

That night, when Darcy returned to the room, he didn't see his wife, and then he remembered what happened during the day with a little guilt.He recalled that his father had never lifted a finger towards him, and he couldn't help but secretly reflect on how ungentlemanly he was, and how violent he was to Richard.He quietly walked to his son's room, and found that the door was not closed tightly, and there was still a gap.He could even see Juliet lying beside Richard's bed, propping her head with one hand, and slowly stroking Richard's forehead hair who was already lying under the quilt with the other, talking to him.

"Why don't you do arithmetic well? Arithmetic is very important." Juliet said softly, "You will only be able to do a lot of things in the future if you learn arithmetic well. Dad is too anxious to educate you today."

"But I will," Darcy heard Richard's thin voice say.

Juliet smiled, "Would you? What?"

"I know that Dad's age minus Mom's age equals eleven, and that Dad is eleven years older than Mom." Richard replied, "I also know that if Dad spends an hour with Mom, then the books he spends with him are five years old." double the time, five hours."

Juliet couldn't help but bowed her head and kissed him, "You're so smart, baby."

Darcy's face was tense, and he continued to listen to his son's sweet tone, "Mom, Dad doesn't like you at all, he likes his books more than you, but I like you the most , I want to be with you forever."

As soon as the words fell, he was shrouded in a tall shadow. The black-faced Darcy stood by the bed and looked at his son, who was still sowing discord just now, and immediately closed his mouth and looked at him pitifully. What's wrong with the corner of Juliet's mouth? With a smile that couldn't go away, she said angrily, "Hurry up and go to sleep!"

Richard immediately closed his eyes obediently.

When Juliet was pulled all the way into the room aggressively by Darcy, she still couldn't control the smile on her lips, until Darcy stared at her closely with a strange look and asked, "My dear, how is your arithmetic?" ?”

Juliet looked at him in surprise, "Don't you know that? You praised me a long time ago for my talent for arithmetic..."

Darcy interrupted her with a smile, "No, I bet you're not even good at basic counting."

Juliet looked at him suspiciously, until he started to unbutton his body and walked towards her step by step, she asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Darcy smiled but didn't answer. He looked at the involuntary blush on Juliet's cheeks, marveled at his wife's shy physique again, stroked her face, and began to taste his ever-satisfying red lips.

Juliet originally thought that this was a lingering affair that was the same as usual, but in fact things exceeded her expectations.After the complicated foreplay, Darcy bit her earlobe lightly while entering, "It's started, Juliet."

Juliet snorted, and asked in a daze of confusion, "What started?"

Darcy buried his head in her neck, but he still did not forget to work hard and replied, "Of course it is counting, my dear."

Juliet didn't understand at all.It didn't take long, however, for her to understand.

Darcy pinched her slender waist tightly, and asked her ambiguously, panting, "Have you counted how many times, Juliet? How many times were light and how many were heavy?"

Juliet clung to his strong back with all her strength, and her eye sockets were moistened by his impact. She was dizzy, and her only reason was squeezed out by waves of pleasure|sensations, and her tender voice begged him to slow down. How can I count clearly and give him the correct answer?

What's more, I'm afraid even God doesn't know the answer.

The next day, when Juliet woke up, recalling Darcy's difficult problem for herself last night, she inevitably punched him twice angrily.

Little did Richard know that his mother was also falling under his father's authority.When he stepped into the study room again, he found that his mother was also sitting at the desk with a book, and he couldn't help being secretly happy.However, when Darcy assigned him a lot of arithmetic problems, Juliet could only give him a helpless look when she received her son's sad face.

Probably to punish Darcy for being too gluttonous that night, Juliet became pregnant again after five years.

Although Pemberley already had an heir, it would be too lonely to have Richard alone.What's more, with Mr. Darcy's net worth, there is no need to worry that the property is not enough for his sons to share equally.Pemberley was in high spirits again, up and down.

Due to the lessons learned from Richard's premature birth, this time, everyone was extra cautious. Mrs. Reynolds came out again, and took over Pemberley's affairs, big and small, with her protégé Donna.Richard was also told by his father not to jump into his mother's arms recklessly, not to make his mother angry, and not to argue for his mother's company before going to bed... In short, a lot of rejections.

Richard is inevitably like an abandoned puppy, watching with wet blue eyes that the people who used to care for him are now walking around with wind on their feet, and they don't stop to talk to him anymore talk.He stood hesitantly at the door of Juliet's room, with only one head poked out to look pitifully at Juliet who was sitting on the bed.

Juliet beckoned him in with a funny face, let him sit beside her, and embraced him.

"Mom, you don't want me after you have a younger brother?" He raised his head, pressed his cheek against Juliet's cheek vigorously, and rubbed it intermittently.

"How come? You will always be my dearest baby." Juliet smiled and kissed his soft and smooth face.

As long as Richard was comforted by someone, he quickly regained his energy. He lowered his eyes and stared at Juliet's stomach, "Where is the brother? I heard that I was in my mother's stomach. Was I also in my mother's stomach? It would be great if my mother had a younger brother earlier, so that I can play with him in my womb."

Juliet had nothing to do with this question. She stared closely at Richard's innocent face, and secretly checked whether she really raised her son too innocently.

It happened that Darcy came in from the door and saw Richard sitting in Juliet's arms, touching her body intimately, with his little hand still touching Juliet's belly, while Juliet was frowning and thinking about something, he Immediately blackened his face and asked Richard, "What did you do to make your mother unhappy?"

Richard raised his head and looked at Darcy, then turned his head and looked at Juliet with aggrievedness, he suddenly stretched out two small hands and tapped the corners of Juliet's lips, "Mom, Mom, please hurry up and smile, Daddy again You are wronging me."

Juliet has nothing to do with the father and son who always love to tear each other down.

Although Richard always likes to refer to the baby in Juliet's womb as brother, in fact, she gave birth to a girl more than nine months later.Still has black hair and blue eyes, but looks very much like Darcy.

This resemblance became all the more apparent when Fanny was eight years old.Juliet can see from Lady Catherine that Darcy's appearance would be very beautiful if it were a woman, but Fanny is far less aggressive than Lady Catherine because her temperament is very similar to her father.

Richard, who has been driven by Darcy to study in Eton, is most happy to show off his sister's meekness, loveliness and incomparable beauty at school - but he has never been stingy and refused to take out the small pocket watch in his breast pocket to others See what Fanny really looks like.

At this point, he was proved to be his father's son.

When it was Darcy's birthday another year, Juliet took advantage of Darcy's sleep and sneaked into the pocket of his nightgown - she had long discovered that he loved a pocket watch so much that he was always inseparable, and even the chain was no longer there. Shining brightly, it is still carried by him cherished close to the body.

Juliet secretly asked the famous watchmaker to refit the pocket watch with a gold chain as a birthday present for Darcy.She slowly took the watch out of his pocket and put on a new chain.However, when she opened it to look at the time, she stared at it in amazement but could not regain her senses for a long time.

This pocket watch can't tell the time at all, only Juliet is smiling shyly at her in the painting.

The author has something to say: This article ends here~~~>-<~~~ I’m sorry, Miss Lingzi, who hopes to end it slowly~~

I would like to thank you dear and tolerant ones for accompanying me through this short period of less than two months.