"Old man."

"Sit down."

…

This time, the old man did not refuse.

He didn't have the extra energy to refuse.

…

"Are you okay?"

Xiao Xiao let go of the old man's hand.

He was a little surprised at the old man's rejection of Pipa.

really.

Children's experiences have a huge impact on people.

It's even more lasting.

…

"……fine."

The old man's voice was hoarse.

The hand waved slightly feebly.

"In the past, he would stop as soon as I made a sound..."

The old man couldn't help complaining, "Why did it take him so long to stop this time?"

He had the illusion that he would be driven crazy by the pipa playing in the next second.

…

Xiao Xiao curled his lips slightly.

…

The old man spent some time to calm down his inner turmoil and some not-so-splendid conditioned reflexes caused by playing the pipa.

After so many years, he himself was surprised that Pipa left such a deep shadow on him...

…

As the physiological aversion to Pipa was relieved, other emotions arose in the old man's heart.

And like a prairie fire, it quickly covered the previous disgust.

The old man was so surprised.

No.

It's a shock.

Perhaps even shock cannot describe the old man's mood at this moment.

He actually...heard the sound of Pipa somewhere other than home!?

real……

The old man looked stunned.

After meeting the eyes of the young man in front of him, the old man suddenly came back to his senses.

He realized a fact...
Chapter completed!