The old man was once again stunned by the young man's words.

Compared to the girl just now, this man is obviously more communicative...

How to say?

Not so smooth?

The old man smiled sheepishly.

He naturally saw the fatigue and sleepiness on the man's face, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry to bother you."

"I just want to ask you..."

The old man got straight to the point.

"Have you heard the sound of the pipa at home?"

He didn't ask the man in front of him if he was practicing pipa like he asked the girl just now.

After all, the pipa is a relatively unpopular instrument.

Most of the people who practice pipa are girls.

The man in front of me looked like he wanted to end the conversation as soon as possible. He didn't proceed step by step and asked the most critical question directly.

…

"lute……"

The man was stunned, "The sound of...?"

The man reached out and rubbed his forehead.

Because of this unexpected question, he sobered up a little.

…

"No."

The man shook his head.

"I didn't hear any pipa sound."

…

The old man was very disappointed.

But it's not that disappointing.

The moment he saw the man, he had a vague premonition in his heart.

But……

Girls are not.

Neither are men.

So in the end...

Obviously the voice he heard... really felt very close to him...

…

"If there is nothing else..."

Although he also regretted the old man's disappointment.

However, he was helpless.

Moreover, his current state also made him feel dizzy.

He just wanted to get back to his bed as soon as possible.

He doesn't care about other things.

I don't want to care either.

…

The old man suddenly became anxious.

etc……

"...Are you the only one in your family?"

An idea flashed in the old man's mind.

He couldn't wait to ask.

…

The man has high eyebrows.

"Yes."

The man nodded.

"I am the only one in my family."

…

The light in the old man's eyes dimmed a little.

There is only one man...

…

"Excuse me."

The man's hand was on the doorknob.

"I can't help you."

…

The old man immediately smiled and waved his hands.

"I disturbed you."

"Rest."

…

The man closed the door.

…

The old man froze on the spot.

…

"Old man?"

The old lady opened the door and came out.

Turning her eyes slightly, she saw the old man standing at the door.

She frowned.

"Why don't you say anything when you come out?"

"When I came out of the kitchen and didn't see you, I thought you were missing."

"Do you know how many times I called you?"

The old lady complained softly.

So early in the morning, it was so taxing on her throat.

Really are……

…

"……What's wrong?"

After muttering a few words, the old lady's face paused when she realized something was wrong with the old man's condition.

She walked to the old man's side.

Show concern.

"Why are you so dumb?"

"What happened?"

She glanced at the door to the side.

"Why are you standing at someone's door?"

…

It wasn't until the old lady's hand took the old man's arm that the old man suddenly came back to his senses.
To be continued...