He had just heard the sound of the young scholar getting up.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing the young scholar stunned, the woodcutter frowned, "What?"
"Don't you recognize your brother?"
This is actually just a joke from the woodcutter.
unexpectedly……
The young scholar opened his eyes wide, "Brother...Brother?!"
...
"I really don't know me anymore!"
The woodcutter was surprised.
"Do you still remember what happened before?"
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"The previous...thing..."
The young scholar whispered.
His face, which was dazed, gradually changed.
He remembered...
The chaotic brain gradually became clearer.
Everything that happened before was clearly reproduced in his mind.
He suddenly held his hand tightly.
Xiao Xiangrui...
...
"Remember?"
The woodcutter sat down beside the young scholar's bed.
"Does there any place in the body feel uncomfortable?"
But it changed the topic.
...
"Brother...brother!"
...
The young scholar suddenly raised his eyes.
Pupil vibrates.
What?!
...
The woodcutter was so scared that his heart was shaken by the young scholar's behavior.
...
"Hear?"
The woodcutter reached out and shook his hand in front of the young scholar.
"younger brother?"
The woodcutter called out carefully.
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"……elder brother……"
The young scholar murmured.
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"Um."
The woodcutter nodded, "It's me."
"How are you in good condition now?"
"Does it feel good?"
“Is there any uncomfortable part of you?”
"Do I need to find a doctor to show you?"
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The young scholar was stunned.
doctor?
Why?
A little doubt appeared on his face.
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The woodcutter reached out and patted the young scholar on the shoulder.
"You have the nerve to ask why?"
"Do you know how many days you have been in the rain and how many days you have been hungry?"
"You were almost fainted when I found you."
"To be safe, I'd better find a doctor to show you."
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The young scholar shook his head.
"……Need not."
The hoarse voice made the young scholar cough a few times, "Cough cough~"
"I'm fine."
This time the young scholar's voice was no longer hoarse.
"No need to ask a doctor."
...
"Are you sure?"
The woodcutter observed the young scholar's appearance.
"Your face is not very good."
...
The young scholar subconsciously touched his face.
“…is there any?”
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"have."
The woodcutter nodded seriously.
"younger brother."
The woodcutter slowed down his tone.
"what happened?"
"you……"
The woodcutter paused,
He was a little uncertain about how to ask his brother what he had seen before?
Will it stimulate my brother?
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The young scholar's face changed slightly.
His eyes were lowered.
"…….elder brother."
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"Um."
The woodcutter spoke.
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"I……"
The young scholar clenched his hands tightly and said, "I failed the exam."
...
The woodcutter was slightly stunned.
He was not too surprised.
After all, the owner of the house had already told him this guess.
...
"Yeah?"
The woodcutter grinned.
"It doesn't matter."
"You're just taking the exam for the first time."
"This time I'll treat it as accumulating experience."
"We'll come back next time."
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"Play ~"
The woodcutter reached out and patted the young scholar on the shoulder, "Get up."
"It's a great honor for our family to take the exam."
"Which family nearby can take the exam?"
...
The young scholar looked stunned.
"But I failed the exam."
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"I know."
The woodcutter nodded, "You told me."
"younger brother."
The woodcutter looked serious.
"You're still young."
"We are not famous families either."
"At the beginning you said you wanted to study..."
"All of us don't like you."
"What kind of people from a family like us compete with young masters from famous families?"
"But you have to rely on your own efforts to get to the present step by step."
"You saw it, too."
"Auntie, who had no contact with us because of your parents' departure, and because of you, she started to walk with our house again."
"So are your sister-in-law's younger brothers' family."
"Since I got married with your sister-in-law, they have never come to our house on their own initiative."
"But because of you, they're here."
"They all acknowledge your efforts."
"They started thinking you were dreaming about it, and they began to think that you might really be able to be on the list."
"You have achieved such a change by your own efforts."
"Brother, you're amazing."
"Don't deny yourself just because of one failure."
"It's not that there's no chance."
"Not this time, we'll come back next time."
"Come again next time."
"Brother believes that with your efforts, you will definitely get the results you want."
“It doesn’t matter if there isn’t.”
The woodcutter smiled.
"You are so powerful that you can be a teacher in a private school."
"No matter what, I am much better than my brother."
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"elder brother……"
The young scholar's mouth opened slightly.
...
"Do you have no confidence in yourself?"
The woodcutter stared into the eyes of the young scholar.
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The young scholar's mouth moved.
"I……"
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"younger brother."
The woodcutter raised his eyebrows.
"It's not like you."
"My brother is the most confident in himself."
"Otherwise, why would you resist everyone's disapproval..."
Yes.
The woodcutter was not optimistic about his younger brother back then.
But at that time, his parents died early. He had just gotten married, and all the burdens in the family suddenly fell on him alone.
He thought it would be fine if my brother had something to do.
You can not indulge in the sadness of your parents leaving.
He just reminded his younger brother a few words and just liked him.
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"I walked on this path by myself."
Thinking about it now, the woodcutter thinks that my younger brother is really brave and confident in himself.
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"My brother won't be defeated by one failure."
The woodcutter smiled.
"My brother is not that weak."
“Isn’t it?”
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"elder brother……"
The young scholar's eyes were a little wet.
he……
The young scholar took a deep breath.
"elder brother."
"Thank you."
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"What do you thank me?"
The woodcutter was a little dissatisfied.
"We are brothers."
"To put it more exaggeratedly, you are a big hit by me."
The woodcutter is really a bit of a brother and a father to the young scholar.
...
"alright."
The woodcutter reached out and held the young scholar's shoulders and straightened the young scholar's body.
"Come on your spirits."
"My younger brother has always been more courageous when faced with setbacks."
“Isn’t it?”
...
The young scholar felt a slight pain on his shoulders.
But he didn't tell the woodcutter.
He even enjoyed these slight pains.
It seemed that the pain on his shoulders had diverted the discomfort in his heart.
He felt that his mood was relieved.
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Chapter completed!