Anyway, my brother will tell him what he needs to do.
Because of his brother, the young scholar was relieved to ignore ordinary things and concentrate on studying.
so……
If he didn't hear any conversation between his brother and his sister-in-law yesterday, he would have taken it for granted that it was the same as before.
...
The young scholar did not show any abnormalities.
It's like he really doesn't know anything.
He tilted his head slightly.
He looked at his brother and sister-in-law with some confusion.
...
woodcutter:……
For a moment, the woodcutter felt that it was better to forget it.
My brother looks like this...
Where can I read half a minute and my brain is broken?
The woodcutter slightly closed his five fingers.
...
"Mr.
The woman whispered.
...
The woodcutter came back to his senses.
He handed out the bowl in his hand.
The bowl was filled with white steamed buns.
Fluffy.
It looks very tempting.
...
The young scholar took a breath.
"It smells so good."
The young scholar grinned.
"elder brother."
"Did you come here to bring me steamed buns?"
The young scholar reached out to take the bowl from the woodcutter's hand.
He placed the bowl on the windowsill.
asked with a smile.
...
"no."
The woodcutter shook his head.
“This is by the way.”
...
The young scholar was slightly stunned.
Then he smiled bitterly in his heart.
My brother is as always... direct.
...
The young scholar smiled.
"Then what are you asking for me?"
"Wait a minute."
Seeing the woodcutter open his mouth, the young scholar called off.
"Let's talk about it first."
"Don't stand outside the window."
Why do they speak like this?
They can sit down and talk.
Eat steamed buns together.
...
The woodcutter was stunned.
It feels like it is in the throat in one breath.
He was ready to say...
...
"yes."
The woman nodded.
"My husband, let's go in and talk."
Although it is my own yard, it is not very good to stand at the door.
......
"……good."
A few seconds later, the woodcutter nodded.
...
The woodcutter and the woman walked into the young scholar's study.
The young scholar also picked up the bowl of steamed buns from the windowsill and walked to the table.
All three sat down at the table.
...
“…”
The woodcutter opened his mouth.
...
"elder brother?"
The young scholar was puzzled.
...
"You eat first."
The woodcutter's eyes fell on the white steamed buns.
“Eat while it’s hot.”
"tasty."
...
The young scholar nodded with a smile.
To be continued...