This surprised and disappointed the old man.

It’s also incredible.

After all, the pipa playing that allows him to hear...

If it hadn't been made by a neighbor...

Who could it be?

Who could it be?

…

"Not my neighbor-"

The old man's voice suddenly rose in pitch and then stopped abruptly.

"Cough cough~ cough cough~"

The old man coughed.

He choked on his own saliva.

…

"Are you okay?"

Xiao Xiao asked with concern.

…

The old man raised his hand and waved.

He's fine.

…

After a long while, the old man finally stopped coughing with a red face.

The old man took several deep breaths.

…

The old man glared at the young man in front of him almost fiercely.

"He is the pipa player."

"He's not my neighbor."

"Then how did I hear his performance?!"

"Is it possible that I have a favorable ear?"

"Or does he just live in my house?"

The old man was a little out of breath.

…

"Um."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

"He is indeed living in your home during this period."

…

The old man seemed to have pressed the pause button.

Even breathing seemed to have stopped.

"……What……"

It seemed like a long time passed, but in fact it was only a moment before the old man spoke with some difficulty.

hoarse voice.

"What did you say?"

"He...lives in my house?"

The old man's voice changed its tone.

How can it be!?

…

"How come he's living in my house!?"

The old man was breathing heavily.

"My wife and I are the only two people in my family."

"Don't tell me that your friend is an old woman..."

Although he had guessed it was the old woman several times before.

After all, the only one who meets all the conditions is the old lady.

But he knew clearly that it couldn't be the old woman.

There is absolutely no need for the old woman to go to such unnecessary lengths and call someone over to ask him questions.

result……

Is she really an old woman?

Why?

He didn't understand why the old woman did this?

Very confused.

…

"no."

Xiao Xiao shook his head.

"My friend is not your wife."

and……

Xiao Xiao pointed out a very obvious flaw.

"Can your wife play the pipa?"

…

The old man was stunned.

Yes, yes.

The old woman can't play the pipa.

Unless the old lady hid it from him.

Otherwise, of course the old woman can't play the pipa.

…

The old man pursed his lips.

The young man asked a very good question.

yes.

The old woman doesn't know how to play the pipa at all.

How could she be that mysterious friend?

The sound of the pipa he heard...

It's not like a novice's level.

He hates Pipa no matter what.

After all, he had studied pipa for a while.

There are still some basic judgments.

…

But……

Since she is not an old woman...

"who is it?"

The old man stared at the young man in front of him with wide eyes.

"My wife and I are the only two people in my family."

The old man emphasized this fact again.
To be continued...