Isn't it just that nothing is gone?

...

Why did she peek?

The woman questioned herself.

But it was useless.

Things have happened...

what to do?

...

Until the study room heard the movement again, the woman suddenly woke up.

She immediately hid back behind the big tree.

After a while, she pricked her ears and listened carefully.

I found that there was no movement before I quietly poked my head out.

...

The woman discovered that it was her younger brother who had put the empty lunch box back at the door.

...

The woman slowly breathed.

She is leaving here.

She told herself.

...

The woman wanted to take the lunch box away.

She hesitated a little when she took a step.

Will it be too early for her to pick up the lunch box now?

Did she usually go to pick up the lunch box so early?

...

Will my brother notice the abnormality?

......

The woman suddenly came back to her senses again.

She felt she didn't need to hesitate.

A lot of time has passed just now because of her trance?

...

The woman walked to the door of the study.

Because I had something to do in my heart, the woman felt that this journey was so entangled for the first time.

...

The woman bent down and picked up the lunch box.

She stared at the door panel for a while.

It seems like I want to see the scene inside.

If she opened the door and went in...

What will you see?

...

The woman had a moment of heartbeat.

But soon, the woman shook her head.

Is she planning to break up with her younger brother?

How will she explain to her brother?

But the scene just now...

perhaps……

My brother should explain to her...

...

The woman wandered around at the door for a long time.

In the end, nothing was done.

The woman left the study.

She wants to...

She needs to think about it carefully.

...

When I got home that day, the woodcutter saw the woman waiting in the yard again.

He was slightly stunned.

What happened again?

Won't……

Is it my brother's business?

During this period, every time the woman waited for him, she told him...

It's all about my brother.

.....

The woodcutter strode towards the woman.

...

The woman who heard the movement suddenly raised her eyes.

"My husband!"

The woman also quickly walked towards the woodcutter.

"You're back!"

...

"I'm back."

The woodcutter reached out to hold the woman's arm, "Be careful."

The woman walked too fast and her body shook a little.

...

The woman kept her body steady.

She smiled at the woodcutter.

But the complex emotions cannot be concealed between the eyebrows and eyes.

...

The woodcutter reached out and pressed the woman's eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"My wife's eyebrows are about to be tied."

...

The woman subconsciously raised her hand and touched her eyebrows.

Then she opened her mouth.

But no sound was made.

Things are coming...

It was clearly that she had been waiting here...

She hesitated a little again.

Should she really tell the woodcutter what she saw in her brother's study in the afternoon?
To be continued...