"I didn't talk to anyone else."

"You saw it, too."

The young scholar spread his hands slightly, "There is no one else in my room."

...

If so, they wouldn't sit here and talk face to face with the young scholar now.

The woodcutter and the woman subconsciously muttered.

It was because they didn't see anyone else in this room...

The problem became serious.

...

"ah."

The young scholar looked like he remembered something.

"Maybe my sister-in-law saw that day..."

"It's true that I'm talking to people."

...

What?!

The woodcutter and the woman both opened their eyes wide.

...

The young scholar bent his mouth.

"I was talking to Wenqu Xingjun that day."

...

Wen, Wenqu Xingjun?

The woodcutter and the woman were both stunned.

What?

...

The young scholar laughed.

"It's just that I've read too much, and I'll occasionally think of the future when I'm resting..."

"Thinking of my future..."

"I have worked so hard to study..."

“Will there be a reward…”

"I couldn't help asking Lord Wenqu Xingjun..."

"Maybe……"

"That's what you think I'm talking to someone."

“I’m indeed talking to people.”

"I'm talking to Wenqu Xingjun."

...

Oh~

The woodcutter and the woman both showed a sudden look on their faces.

So that's it.

...

"Why didn't you say it at the beginning?"

The woodcutter complained a little.

I didn't say it when my aunt asked that day.

This made my aunt doubt my younger brother.

After returning, he even made bad rumors

Thinking of the rumors the woman told him about her younger brother heard at the market, the woodcutter couldn't feel good.

...

The young scholar smiled.

"I was actually a little confused by my aunt's question."

"I still feel a little angry..."

"I didn't remember it at the beginning, maybe it was the reason."

The young scholar spread his hands, "I don't want to explain too much to my aunt when I think about it later."

"I think my previous explanation is enough."

"I didn't expect..."

The young scholar shook his head slightly, "My sister-in-law has the same suspicion as her aunt."

"Since my brother and sister-in-law are here..."

"Of course I have to tell my brother and sister-in-law everything."

...

So that's it...

The woodcutter and the woman looked at each other.

The young scholar's explanation is reasonable.

There is nothing to doubt.

Let's talk about it...

The woodcutter and the woman's hearts are already biased towards young scholars.

As long as it is not an overly obvious flaw, they won't care.

...

The woodcutter smiled.

He reached out and patted the young scholar on the arm.

"You boy."

"I'll say it earlier."

"Your aunt won't-"

The woodcutter's voice came to an abrupt end.

...

The young scholar keenly noticed something.

He asked, "Isn't that going to be anything?"

"Aunt..."

The young scholar's mind flashed, "Has she done anything?"

The young scholar frowned.

Because of the unknown, I felt a little uneasy.

...

"nothing."

The woodcutter was a little upset.

He had no intention of telling his brother about this.

No matter what the situation is with my younger brother...

Telling my younger brother this matter is just a matter of raising my younger brother's worries.

It does not help the matter itself.

On the contrary, if my younger brother really becomes a bit troublesome because of studying, knowing that this matter will aggravate my younger brother's problems.

...

If my brother hadn't been staring at him at this time, the woodcutter would have really wanted to slap himself.
To be continued...