Chapter 5404 Scroll
Then the young scholar bent down and reached out to pick up the scroll.
He opened the scroll.
The familiar appearance on the paper made him stunned.
What a coincidence...
This painting is the black thief he painted.
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The young scholar didn't know what to react for a moment?
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After a while, he pursed his lips.
Roll up the painting again.
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The young scholar looked into the room.
He hesitated for a few seconds, and he stuffed the scroll behind the bookshelf.
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He still couldn't bear to tear off the painting.
I don't know what kind of mentality...
...
Since I'm reluctant to let it go...
He doesn't want to see this painting.
Then hide it.
Hide in a place that is not easy to find.
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The young scholar sat down in a chair.
He took a deep breath.
He touched his chest.
The heart inside is still a little disordered.
What happened today is so strange.
He doesn't understand...
Is the black little thief an hallucination his own?
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No.
It's certainly not.
The young scholar shook his head
The steamed bun was stolen and eaten.
This is for sure.
The question is...
Who is stealing the steamed buns?
He thought it was a black thief.
As a result, neither my brother nor my sister-in-law saw the black thief.
In their eyes, his performance today is that he is directing and acting alone...
Ha.
He wanted to laugh.
I can't laugh anymore.
What the hell is going on?
Can anyone tell him an answer?
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"Bang~"
The young scholar knocked his head hard.
Everyone said don't think about it anymore...
I can't figure it out.
It's just a waste of time.
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He obviously has more important things to do.
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The young scholar knocked his head hard again.
The pain dispelled the chaotic thoughts in his mind.
Don't think about it.
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The young scholar opened the book.
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The woodcutter and the woman came to the yard.
The woodcutter kicked the dry firewood on the ground hard.
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Dry firewood scattered all over the floor.
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In the usual situation, the woman must have spoken out and blamed the woodcutter for what he did?
But at this time, she didn't say anything.
She understood the woodcutter's mood at this time.
As the young scholar's brother, the woodcutter's mood must be more complicated and difficult to distinguish at this time.
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"…Damn it!"
The woodcutter shouted softly and fiercely.
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The woman opened her mouth.
What do you want to say.
I don’t know what to say for a while?
To be honest, she has not yet fully recovered.
What happened just now?
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"...What the hell is going on?"
The woodcutter let out a long sigh.
He looked at the woman, "I have never been like this before."
I have never had such a crazy behavior.
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"... Maybe it's just an accident."
The mouth opened and closed several times, and the woman finally made a sound. "It doesn't matter." "I think my brother is fine." "No problem."
"I think there is no problem."
Except for the performance of the younger brother, she was trying to protect the steamed buns from the claws of the black thief...
The performance was indeed so terrifying...
She even felt a little scared. .
It's so strange.
A man shouted at the air where there was nothing...
He suddenly ate steamed buns...
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Everything was like the young scholar was indeed there was a black thief he mentioned.
But...
No. Neither she nor the woodcutter saw it.
She wanted to believe the young scholar...
She tried hard to open her eyes.
She searched everywhere for traces of the black thief.
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She got nothing.
She has no way to deceive herself.
She didn't see the black thief.
The young scholar was obviously acting so sincerely...
If there wasn't a woodcutter who had the same opinion as her, she might have doubted herself.
Doubt that there is something wrong with your eyes?
So I didn't see the black thief.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
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"…Yeah."
The woodcutter nodded.
He looked around and looked around with some annoyance.
It seems like I want to find a vent to relieve my emotions.
"That boy..."
The woodcutter licked his lips.
His throat was a little dry.
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"...Don't think about it."
The woman gently patted the woodcutter's arm.
"Didn't you just let your brother forget what happened today?"
"You made him forget."
"What's the point of being upset with me?"
"Let's all forget."
"Just treat it as This incident has never happened. "
The woman sighed a little.
It's okay to deceive yourself.
Not everything needs to be found in the bottom line.
In particular, this may not be able to find the bottom line.
Or...
The answer to the bottom line is not what they want.
Then...
It's better to be confused.
Good to everyone.
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The woodcutter was stunned for a while.
His reaction was slower than usual.
Because his mind was filled with the expressions of the young scholar just now, and the words the young scholar said to him...
He understood the woman's words.
He felt... the woman was right.
He nodded.
"Okay."
"This matter..."
"Don't mention none of us."
"Just treat this as if nothing had happened."
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"Yeah."
The woman nodded.
She observed the woodcutter's face, "Everyone said don't think about it..."
"Your face has also improved."
"Don't let my brother see that Clues."
"Brother is so smart."
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Ah?
The woodcutter reached out and rubbed his face hard a few times.
I was afraid of hitting it a few more times.
"...Is that OK?"
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Looking at the woodcutter with a slightly red cheek, the woman smiled.
"It's OK."
"Don't worry about us."
"Believe in my brother."
"Brother wants to achieve good results in the exam more than we all."
So many years of hard study...
Have you worked hard? ?
Of course it is very hard.
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"Yes."
The woodcutter grinned. "That kid has been very energetic since he was a child." "I think I'm smart."
"At that time, my parents were still hesitating whether to send him to a private school..."
After all, scholars are really too far away for rural families who make a living by chopping wood. "It's still the gentleman he asked for." "Say he wants to study."
"So young child..."
Today, when talking about this incident, the woodcutter still sighed very much, "I just said something to shine on my family..."
... "My brother has been an idea since he was a child." The woman smiled.
It's really different from her younger brother.
Her brother was at that age and was trying to skip classes, not wanting to do his homework, and just wanted to go out and play...
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"Yes." br>
The woodcutter grinned.
"Before my parents leave, I will give me many instructions..."
"Be sure to let my brother study hard..."
"Let my brother shine brightly on his family."
" >"In this way, they can feel at ease in the underworld."
The most regrettable thing when their parents left was that they could not see the day when their younger brother succeeded.
So I repeatedly told him... When the day my brother succeeded, I must go to their tombstone to tell them.
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In order not to disappoint my parents...
The younger brother must not have any trouble.