For the woodcutter, the most important thing now is to bring the young scholar home.

Don't let anyone discover something wrong with the young scholar.

...

The young scholar was a little hesitant.

But hesitated that he could not resist the strength of the woodcutter.

He was pulled away by the woodcutter.

...

The young scholar turned around.

The well opened its mouth quietly and swallowed the rain.

He almost swallowed his life.

It's a black monster...

It's... Xiao Xiangrui...

...

As soon as he left the house, the woodcutter kept working.

Immediately went back to the inn to pack my luggage.

Then set off home.

...

Running all the way.

Fortunately, I encountered a ox cart on the way.

They arrived home before dark.

...

The woman walked around the door.

Looking at the door from time to time.

Several disappointments made the woman more anxious.

She couldn't help but walk out of the door.

Look to the end of the path.

...

Finally, the woman heard the sound of a tap.

Just as she was about to look happy, she thought that the woodcutter went out and did not take the bus.

The sound of the tap should have nothing to do with the woodcutter.

The woman's face suddenly dimmed.

...

It's getting dark...

Why haven't you come back yet?

The woman tightened her hand.

...

The woodcutter jumped out of the car at the intersection.

"Uncle, thank you."

The woodcutter grabbed the young scholar's arm and helped him get out of the car.

He frowned.

Although I noticed it when I was carrying a young scholar back to the inn, I felt it again and the woodcutter couldn't help but sigh: I went out to take the exam and lost so much...

...

"Brother, I can."

The young scholar gestured to the woodcutter to let go of his hand holding his arm.

His feet didn't twist.

The person is not sick either.

When you get off the bus, you need someone to help you, so you won’t even need someone to help you when you walk.

...

“Go slower.”

The woodcutter didn't force him, and he took his hand back.

"Anyway, it's already so late, so it's not a short time."

...

The young scholar nodded.

After keeping his feet on the ground, he found that his body was a little floating.

really.

It doesn’t have any impact after a few rains.

Even though my brother gave him ginger soup.

...

The woodcutter followed the young scholar.

Pay attention to the status of the young scholar.

To be honest, the quietness of the young scholar on the way back made the woodcutter feel a little more at ease.

Young scholars are not always in a state of epilepsy.

As long as you don't mention the black monster...

The young scholar is the same as before.

No exceptions.

...

ah!?

The woman saw a familiar figure.

She couldn't help but run forward a few steps.

...

Hearing the movement, the woodcutter turned his head.

I saw a woman with a look of surprise.

He smiled.

"We're back."

...

"Um."

The woman smiled,

She looked at the young scholar.

...

"sister in law."

The young scholar said hello in a warm voice.

There is nothing unusual.

...

The woman has curved eyebrows.

"Why."

"It's good to be back."

"Are you hungry?"

"You don't have to hurry."
To be continued...