"I've called so many times."
"I also knocked on the door several times."
The woman reached out and shook her hand.
Her hands were a little bit painful.
...
Upon hearing this, the young scholar's expression did not change much.
"Auntie has something to do?"
...
The woman was stunned.
She put down her hand, her eyebrows were raised, and her voice became a little sharp.
"Is there something wrong?"
"Is there anything wrong with you, a junior, should come to see me on your own initiative."
"You are a scholar."
"Isn't it necessary for my aunt to teach you this?
"What did you read?"
"even-"
...
"Aunt."
The woodcutter strode over.
"Don't be angry."
"It's my fault."
...
The woodcutter showed a little apology.
"I asked my younger brother to just study."
"Nothing else is needed."
"It's my fault."
...
The woman looked at the woodcutter.
The tall figure walking in the night made her heart skip a little.
But soon, she straightened her neck.
"Dalang."
"I know you are good for Erlang."
"But Erlang is not a child anymore."
"He is still a scholar."
"Will he not understand what the country villagers understand?"
"You're just spoiling him too much."
"If Erlang's book is not read-"
......
"Aunt."
The woman who was startled by her aunt's sudden attack and said, "You can't say something nice?"
The woman was a little unhappy between her eyebrows.
The woman has been stepping on her younger brother since she came to their house...
In the words, my younger brother will not have a future in studying.
Who likes to listen to this?
They are just the time when they are full of expectations and confidence in their younger brother...
But the woman kept pouring cold water...
...
Honestly, they didn't drive the woman out...
It's already very polite.
...
“Good sound?”
The woman raises the volume.
"It sounds good to eat?!"
"Faithful words are unpleasant."
"I'm kind to remind you!"
"I regret it when something else comes to an end!"
...
The woman frowned.
Her hands were unconsciously stirred together.
...
The woodcutter stepped forward slightly.
"Aunt, it's getting late."
"You're tired all the way."
"Go and have a rest."
The woodcutter doesn't want to argue with the woman.
Anyway, the woman will leave tomorrow.
Let's be patient now.
...
"I haven't talked to Erlang yet."
But the woman didn't want to leave just like that.
She looked at the young scholar.
This time, she could finally take a good look at Erlang.
There has been a big change from the boy I remember.
She even needs to look up to see Erlang's face.
She frowned, a little dissatisfied,
"how?"
"Don't know my aunt anymore?"
...
"I don't know each other very much."
The young scholar said lightly, "I haven't seen you for too long."
"Why did my aunt suddenly think of it?"
...
The woman was stunned.
I felt a little unhappy.
What is this saying?
What a nerd.
A trace of suspicion appeared on the woman's face, "You really don't know me anymore."
Although it has been a bit long since they last met...
But Erlang was not very young at that time.
Dalang recognizes her.
There is no reason Erlang doesn't recognize her.
...
“I didn’t recognize it at first.”
The young scholar bent his mouth, "I remember now."
"Hello aunt."
...
Finally, when the young scholar said hello, the woman finally felt a little satisfied.
She nodded.
"Erlang."
"Have you been studying here alone?"
...
The young scholar's eyebrows raised slightly.
"Yes."
“I’ve been reading here.”
"Auntie, do you have any problems?"
...
What's the problem with her?
The woman looks at the young scholar.
Erlang seemed unexpected...
It's much more aggressive than what he shows on his appearance.
Many of his words sound like nothing wrong.
But it's a little thorny.
It makes people feel unhappy.
...
"I'll come here in the afternoon..."
The woman straightforwardly.
"I see you seem to be talking to someone."
"But I didn't see anyone else."
"You said too."
"You are just reading here alone."
...
"You've read it wrong."
The young scholar shook his head.
"I didn't talk to anyone."
He is talking to Xiao Xiangrui.
"I'm endorsing."
...
Why?
The woman was stunned.
I was really told by the little lady...
However, she still had some doubts.
"no……"
"What I saw at that time didn't seem to be endorsing you."
"You're like talking to people."
...
"I don't."
The young scholar shook his head again.
"Aunt, you've read it wrong."
The young scholar's tone was dull.
But his attitude is firm.
...
The woman was a little confused.
"I've read it wrong?"
But……
...
"You've read it wrong."
The young scholar said again.
...
Woman:...
Did she really read it wrong?
...
"Aunt."
The woman stepped forward and held the woman's arm.
"My younger brother is tired of studying alone, and he will occasionally talk to himself."
"If you think the younger brother you see doesn't seem to be memorizing, then what you see is probably the younger brother talking to himself."
...
"Yeah?"
The woman was almost moved.
There was a noticeable wavering on his face.
...
"Yes."
The woman smiled at the woman.
"It doesn't matter."
"Just unlock the misunderstanding."
"Not a big problem."
"Aunt."
"I'll take you to wash and prepare for rest."
"You were tired today too."
...
The woman looks at the young scholar.
"I probably saw it wrong."
"Even if that..."
"Erlang, my aunt has something to remind you."
The woman looked like a person who had experienced it, "The most important thing about reading is talent."
"Don't force me to read it."
"Don't waste people's reading."
"Your brother offers you food, drink, and study is not easy."
"You haven't gotten married..."
...
The woman talked a lot.
...
The woman winked at the woodcutter with some anxiety.
Motion him not to refute the woman.
No need.
Although she also heard these words from the woman, but...
She told herself repeatedly...
Just one night.
The woman will go home tomorrow.
I don't know when I will come next time.
It's probably time for my younger brother to make a comeback.
Wait until my brother really makes a fortune...
The woman wouldn't say these words anymore.
At that time, the only thing surrounding my younger brother will be praiseworthy words.
...
The woodcutter lowered his eyes.
The hands hanging on their sides were clenched.
...
The young scholar also lowered his eyes slightly.
...
The woman grabbed the gap where the woman stopped and tried a little harder in her hand.
"Aunt."
"I'm a little sleepy."
"Aren't you sleepy?"
The woman opened her mouth and yawned.
...
Yawning is contagious.
The woman didn't feel sleepy at first.
When she saw the woman yawning, she subconsciously yawned.
The sleepiness surged up.
...
"Auntie is sleepy."
Chapter completed!