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Chapter 39 Fishing

Wei Boyu, who had devoted his whole life to cursive script, could stand the coldness and solitude of living on Little Bamboo Hill for decades, so he didn't have a gorgeous inner room. These three yellow mud huts were simple and crude. He was not one of those arty-crafty people who showed people the shabby outlook of their huts but decorated their inner rooms beautifully.

After Wei Boyu died, the Wei Family took back Little Bamboo Hill and the hut. They didn't add much decoration to it. Every small thing was the same as it was when Wei Boyu lived here and remained unchanged for a hundred years.

After coming in, they saw the mud floor and the cob walls. In the main hall, although there were several couches and a desk made from rock wood, a good material, the style was very simple. Obviously, the craftsman hired at that time was average, so it was plain and without decoration.

In several places, the paint color fell off and there were obvious trac

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