[Pride and Prejudice] Squire and Noble

Mr. Bennet's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of shame suddenly rose in his heart.

Why hasn't he understood what his daughter understands for so many years?

look ahead.

Yes, there is not only one way in this world, always look back at those lost and cause pain, can't get more at all, and can't bring happiness to those around you.

Seeing Mr. Bennett's wavering, Isa raised the corners of her lips softly, saluted, turned and walked out briskly.

The message she wants to convey has been conveyed, and the rest depends on Mr. Bennett's own thinking.He is a wise man who is good at thinking. At this time, he must need time to think.

Mr. Bennet, sitting with his back to the window, saw her go out and looked down at the open paper.In front of his eyes, those black eyes still appeared, they were as bright as precious gems, confident and shining, and conveyed a lot of power to him.He really didn't expect that he would be awakened by his daughter's words.

Over the years, he has indeed lived in remorse, regretting how superficial he was when he was young, and even living in the annoyance that he has no son and will inherit his family property to others in the future.

Even so, it never occurred to him to renew his efforts to build a better home for his family.

Mr. Bennett's mood is extremely complicated at the moment, and he really needs to calm down and meditate quietly for a while.After all, no one is willing to admit that everything they have done over the years has turned out to be irreversible mistakes.

Walking out of the room, Isa saw Mrs. Bennett with a smile on her face. She yelled loudly that a certain young man in the village had fallen in love with Jane again. Recently, she was wandering outside every day, wanting to see her But he dared not come to visit.When talking about this, Mrs. Bennet was very excited, as if she had the whole world.

Jane's face was flushed, and she stood aside and tugged at the corner of Mrs. Bennet's clothes, "Mom, stop talking."

The chef at home has already prepared dinner, and the maids are placing one by one on the table.

Isa dined with them with a smile, and Mrs. Bennet asked in amazement, "Oh, my God, where is my dear master, why doesn't he come to dinner, is he not feeling well?"

"No, Mom, let Mrs. Hill send a copy to Dad alone. He needs to be quiet today." She said, nodding to Mrs. Hill.Mrs. Bennet was still very worried, and after hastily eating, she yelled at her poor nerves and went to the study to harass Mr. Bennet.

Isa and Jane looked at each other, and they couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.

The next day was another bright morning, the sun danced like a cheerful dance, and Isa, who was in a good mood, prepared a neat stationery and began to write letters in the warm autumn sun.

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To Mr. TAC who has never met before:

Please allow me to call you that, because your mystery makes me not know how to use a respectful title. Mr. TAC, when you received my letter, you must have read the letter of your favorite firm manager, Mr. Henry, and knew all about it.I don't know what kind of expression your subordinates will give you, and I don't know what kind of expression you are reading at the moment.Suffice it to say that autumn in Hertfordshire is amazing with those lovely vines growing beautifully, if you were looking for a lovely country place to spend autumn and winter then I think Hertfordshire would be a good choice .

Of course, you can choose elsewhere, but unfortunately, some things can no longer be appreciated after the season.

Dear Mr. TAC, have a nice day.

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After marking the name and date, Isa put the letter into the envelope and sealed it flat.Taking out the delicate little seal from the delicate little box in the drawer, she dipped it in ink and neatly printed it on the corner of the envelope.She smiled and went downstairs to order the butler to deliver the letter to Time and Cat Wine and Spirits.

In her imagination, Mr. TAC should be a potbellied, slightly lazy old gentleman.He may have slightly curly chestnut hair, a little beard, wear a big coat, love wine, love music, love to enjoy wine in music, enjoy music in wine.

Time and cats.

The indomitable time and the lazy and elegant cat, the fusion of these two things shows a subtle artistic conception.

Time is slipping away quickly, people are anxiously catching up, working, doing business, advancing and retreating in the social field, no matter how busy human beings are, time is always moving forward majesticly, it calmly maintains its own speed, never Without stopping or hesitating, it is gone forever.But every time, there are always some people who are as lazy as cats and as elegant as cats, staying in the center of time, watching them pass by quietly, but always walking slowly and gracefully.

The name of the store made her feel a kind of leisurely time while she was busy, and the elegance of the person who named it.

In her opinion, a person who can come up with such a store name must have a laid-back style in his bones.

She was in a mood of anticipation, wondering what kind of expression the other party would have after seeing her last provocative letter?Next, what kind of reply will the other party give me?

Opening the window and looking down against the sun, Isa waved to the sisters below and smiled with her lips curled up.

Jane waved her hand and said loudly, "Dear Isha, come down, the sun is so beautiful today!"

Mary also joined the sisters' activities and looked up, "Sister, come quickly, I will help you push the swing."

Under their enthusiastic call, Isa quickly went downstairs and walked into the sun. She briskly ran to Jane who was swinging on the swing. Mary ran behind her, pressed her down and sat down. With a push, Isa Was swung up.She couldn't help laughing cheerfully, "Dear Mary, you are so strong!"

Little Lydia and Kitty were laughing loudly and playing, and the yard was bursting with laughter.Although Isa is very strict with their etiquette, she will not exploit their happy time. She joins them, cheering and swinging on the swing.

The elegant skirt fluttered against the sun, like a blooming flower.

Jane's golden hair and Isa's brown hair swayed in the wind and flew backwards, which was very moving.All the people passing by the Bennett family couldn't help but stop, wondering what kind of happy event they had that made them laugh so much.

Standing in front of the window, Mr. Bennet saw the happy smiling faces of his five daughters, and couldn't help but smile.

The sun shone on his graying hair, forming a warm halo. The Bennett house had unprecedented peace, happiness and peace.