Chapter 5462 Another
"I won't go!"
"Let me go!"
"Brother!"
Because of his eagerness and difficulty in getting lost, the young scholar began to become a little crazy.
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"Mr...."
The woman couldn't help but speak.
Otherwise...
Let go of the young scholars first?
She couldn't bear to see it.
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The woodcutter glanced at the woman.
Then he looked at the young scholar opposite.
There was a little abnormal flush on my pale face.
The pupils trembled violently.
His expression was a little shocked, which made people's hearts jump.
I also felt a little palpitations.
….
"You don't make your own choice."
The woodcutter stopped without letting go of the hand holding the young scholar.
"Then I'll make your choice."
"Brother."
"Time waits for no one."
"Many times, if you don't make a choice, you actually make a choice."
The young scholar's obsession with the black monster was already noticed by the woodcutter.
But he was still surprised again.
I actually cared about not wanting to make a three-month agreement with him...
This kid...
Do you know what you are doing?
Do you plan to not see the black monster in three months, but you still have to wait?
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After saying these words, the woodcutter took another step.
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Caught off guard, the young scholar was staggered.
"Brother!"
The young scholar broke his voice.
"I'll choose another one!"
"Brother!"
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The woodcutter stopped again.
He turned his head.
"You choose..."
"One?"
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"Yeah."
The young scholar nodded busyly.
"One!"
"I'll make an agreement with you!"
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The woodcutter stared at the young scholar.
Waiting for the following text of the young scholar.
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After realizing it, I realized that the woodcutter had really stopped, and the young scholar breathed a sigh of relief.
He wanted to spread his brother's hand holding his arm.
But I found that he still couldn't break it.
He looked at the woodcutter.
A little pleading appeared in his eyes.
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The woodcutter was unmoved.
"You finish your words first."
"What agreement did you make with me?"
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The young scholar pursed his lips hard.
Lips are white.
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The young scholar opened his mouth.
After a while...
"Brother."
The young scholar looked a little uneasy and panic.
"Can the time be longer?"
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"No."
The woodcutter had to refuse neatly.
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The young scholar opened his eyes wide.
"Why?"
He blurted out.
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The woodcutter wanted to laugh a little.
But the person in front of him was his younger brother, and he couldn't laugh anymore.
"Is three months not long enough?"
"How many three months are there in a year?"
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"Four!"
The young scholar answered quickly.
He clenched his fingers, "So...will you give me six months?"
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The woodcutter wanted to laugh again.
Even if the person in front of him is his younger brother.
He pulled the corners of his mouth.
He didn't expect his brother to answer him so seriously...
That sentence did not mean to ask my brother to answer.
But my brother not only answered...
He even bargained with him...
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"Brother?"
The young scholar carefully observed the woodcutter's face.
When he found that the woodcutter's face was very bad, his heart skipped a beat.
He immediately spoke, "Five months are OK."
I found that the woodcutter's face had not changed at all, and the young scholar's fingernails were pinched deeply into the back of his hand.
“…Four months!”
The young scholar looked like he had made the greatest concession.
"Just four months!"
"Is this OK?"
The young scholar had a keen eye.
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The woodcutter looked at the young scholar steadily. No sound.
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The young scholar's face froze.
"Just one more month..."
"Isn't it possible?"
"Brother."
"It's just one month more."
"Okay?"
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The woodcutter still said nothing.
The young scholar became increasingly uneasy.
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He noticed the woman behind the woodcutter.
His eyes lit up slightly.
"Sister-in-law!"
"Tell me and my brother."
"Four months."
"Can you change the agreement to four months?"
"It's just one month more..."
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The woman was stunned.
The young scholar's urgent and anticipated gaze made her feel a little stressed.
She couldn't help but move her gaze away.
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"Sister-in-law!"
Because I kept shouting, the young scholar's voice became a little hoarse.
Cooperating with the young scholar's appearance at this time, it is really heart-wrenching and unbearable.
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The woman sighed in her heart.
She looked at the woodcutter.
"Mr...."
If the young scholar hadn't asked her directly to her, the woman would have no intention of speaking.
This is a matter between them and brothers.
The woodcutter obviously had his own ideas.
She doesn't want to do bad things with good intentions.
But...
Brother looked at...
It's really a bit miserable.
And she felt...
The six months just now were a bit too much.
For four months...
It should...is it possible?
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"Or..."
The woman spoke tentatively, "You promised your brother?"
"One month more..."
"No big problem... right?"
The woman's voice became lighter and lighter.
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"Brother!"
The young scholar couldn't help but shout again.
Although he said nothing, he obviously agreed with the woman's words.
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The woodcutter looked at the woman.
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The woman swallowed unconsciously.
Tear the corners of the mouth.
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The woodcutter looked at the young scholar opposite again.
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The young scholar's body suddenly became stiff.
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"Since your sister-in-law is talking to you..."
The woodcutter's face calmed a little.
"Okay."
"That's four months."
"I'll give you four months."
"Troubleshoot the black monster."
"Four months later..."
The woodcutter's tone became stronger, "You just think that you have never seen a black monster."
"Do you understand?"
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The young scholar nodded busyly.
"I understand, I understand."
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"Brother."
The woodcutter's face did not relax.
"Four months later, if I find that you have violated the agreement between us, then let's go to our parents' grave to talk."
"As a scholar, you have to keep your word."
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"Know, know!"
The young scholar was shocked.
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The woodcutter nodded slightly.
"It's getting late, and I see you can't read books now."
"Stop studying."
"Go to bed early."
"Only by cultivating a good spirit can you study better."
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The young scholar nodded.
"...Okay."
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"Brother, you have a good rest."
The woman smiled at the young scholar.
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The young scholar subconsciously pulled the corners of his mouth.
"Okay."
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The woodcutter and the woman left the young scholar's study room.
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When he returned to his room, the woodcutter's face relaxed.
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The woman turned around and saw the change in the woodcutter's expression, and felt a little relieved.
It is rare to see the woodcutter's serious appearance, and the woman is inevitably a little worried.
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"My wife."
Notice the change in the woman's expression, the woodcutter smiled, "Have you scared?"