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Chapter 3754 Downstairs(1/3)

The old lady opened her mouth wide.

Obviously, the old lady needs some time to digest this fact.



"...Anyway..."

The old man pursed his lips and said, "Practicing musical instruments in the middle of the night is really disturbing to your dreams."

He gave a reasonable reason that he had thought of for a long time.



"indeed."

The old lady nodded.

Who is there at night-

No.

Are you practicing musical instruments early in the morning?

Too……

If I tell others about it, I'm afraid they will probably get a comment like "I'm sick."



"So I just went to find someone who was practicing pipa last night..."

As soon as the old man said these words, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on the old lady's face.

"Oh~"

"Did you find it?"

The old lady asked casually.



"No."

The old man shook his head.

There was a look of disappointment on his face.

"None of them."



"Why?"

The old lady was a little surprised.

"neither?"

"That……"

"Is it from downstairs?"



"Maybe……"

The old man is not sure either.

"I'll go downstairs later and ask."

He did not tell the old woman that the sound he heard sounded like it was being played next to him.

Maybe he heard wrongly.

After all, he is too sensitive to the sound of Pipa...



"you……"

The old lady hesitated to speak.

After the old man looked over, she smiled and said, "Okay."

"Let's go after breakfast."

She originally wanted to say why spend so much energy on such a small thing?

But she found that the old man was surprisingly concerned about this matter?

She doesn't quite understand...

But it doesn't matter.

Since it's just a small thing...

That……

She won't stop the old man.

It's not too much trouble just to go downstairs and ask.

Just do whatever the old man likes.



Because there was something on his mind, the old man ate breakfast a little absent-mindedly.

He also responded to the old lady's words in various ways.



Looking at the back of the old man who finished breakfast faster than usual and left in a hurry, the old woman shook her head slightly.

How old are you?

Still as frizzy as a young man.



The old man arrived downstairs.

Without hesitation, he knocked on the door.

The reason why he is so anxious is that he is really concerned about this matter.

On the other hand, it was also because he was worried that he would be late and others would go out to work.



The old man knocked on the door again and again.

My heart lifted slightly.

At the same time, I kept saying in my heart: Come and open the door, come and open the door, come and open the door...



As time passed by, the old man became more and more nervous.

Have you really gone out?

Just when his gesture of knocking on the door paused slightly because of this suspicion-

The door opened.



The old man smiled subconsciously.

The next second, he was slightly stunned.

Why?

people-

"Mother."

A clear child's voice came from below.

"The person knocking on the door was an old man."



The old man lowered his head.

He saw a child who only reached his knees.



The old man was about to smile at the child -

"Mother!"

But the child turned around and ran towards the house, shouting loudly.
To be continued...
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