Chapter 3756 Didnt hear it
The old man's hand slipped from the door panel.
The mood in my heart is really not good.
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The old man lowered his head.
Silently suppressing the irritability that almost made me want to get angry.
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Too late...
The old man knows.
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The old man sighed.
Just wait until night to come again.
The old man was a little unwilling.
Although he was not sure whether there was the answer he wanted on this floor, but because of the frustration...
All three houses were actually empty.
He became more and more eager to meet the owners of these three families.
I want to ask them the question he has been asking: Have you heard the sound of pipa at home recently?
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The old man was lost in thought for a while.
When I suddenly came back to my senses, I felt a little confused for a moment as if I didn't know what day it was.
The old man shook his head vigorously.
He reached out and pressed his temple again.
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The old man's eyes regained clarity.
The old man finally took a step forward.
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The old man returned home.
Just as he inserted the key into the keyhole and before it turned, the door opened.
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The old lady looked at the dazed old man in front of her with slightly raised eyebrows.
"I'm finally back."
"Why have you been gone so long?"
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"you……"
The old man was a little surprised.
"You want to go out?"
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"not now."
The old lady shook her head.
She is indeed going out today.
But it's afternoon.
"I came to open the door for you because I heard your voice."
"I just called you."
There was a bit of disapproval on the old lady's face.
"Then I found your phone on the bedside table in the room."
She was really angry at that moment.
"Next time you go out, remember to take your phone with you."
"It makes people anxious that we can't contact so many people."
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"I'll be upstairs or downstairs."
The old man was a little embarrassed.
If he really has to go out, he will definitely remember to bring his mobile phone with him.
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The old lady rolled her eyes slightly.
"I don't care whether you are upstairs or downstairs..."
"Whenever you leave this house, take your phone with you."
"Did you hear me?"
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"knew."
The old man nodded.
He knew that the old woman was worried about him.
Every time the old lady goes out, he reminds her not to forget her mobile phone.
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"so……"
The old woman stepped aside to signal the old man to come in, and asked casually, "Have you found the person who plays the pipa?"
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The old man paused slightly while changing his slippers.
Then the old man walked into the house on his slippers.
"……No."
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"No?"
The old woman was surprised.
"None of them?"
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"Um……"
The old man shook his head.
"I only asked three households on the first floor below."
"None of them have heard the sound of the pipa."
"There is a family whose children are learning piano."
"All the neighbors heard was the sound of the piano."
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"As for the floor upstairs..."
The old man still felt a little regretful when he said it.
"I was late."
"No one is home anymore."
"...I have to wait until evening to see it."
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"Are you going there tonight?"
The old lady felt a little strange in her heart.
"Old man."
"You seem to be particularly concerned about the person playing the pipa?"
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"No."
The old man shook his head.
Why would he care about a person who plays the pipa?
The old man was a little funny.
There was also some resistance that arose spontaneously.
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"You don't want to find her that much?"
The old woman looked suspicious.
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"Didn't she disturb us..."
The old man felt a little guilty.
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"She didn't bother me."
The old woman is not that easy to fool.
"So far, you have always said that you heard the sound of the pipa."
"I didn't hear anything."
This is also what makes the old lady feel strange.
The old man has heard the sound of the pipa several times.
She lived under the same roof as the old man, but she hadn't heard even a single sound.
Is this reasonable?
Obviously, her ears are much better than the old man's in many cases.
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"ah?"
The old man was surprised.
"Didn't you hear that?!"
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"Ah for what?"
The old lady was speechless.
"Did I say I heard you?"
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"You didn't say you didn't hear it."
The old man felt a little aggrieved.
If the old woman didn't say anything, how would he know that the old woman didn't hear it...
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old lady:……
The co-authorship is still hers...right?
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"Why didn't you hear it?"
The old man felt very strange.
"Don't you often go to the balcony?"
Especially in the past few days, he did not go to the balcony because he would hear the sound of pipa on the balcony...
The old lady took care of all the flowers and plants on the balcony by herself, so she stayed on the balcony longer.
Logically speaking...he takes it for granted...
The old woman must have heard the sound of the pipa many times.
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"ah?"
The old lady was puzzled.
"Can you hear it if you go to the balcony?"
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"yes."
The old man nodded, "I heard it all from the balcony."
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"Oh~"
The old lady suddenly understood.
She remembered the old man's inexplicable yelling several times before.
Aren’t they all on the balcony?
Her brain.
The old lady tapped her head lightly.
Why haven't you turned a corner yet?
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But that's not the point now.
But...
"I really didn't hear anything..."
The old lady tried to remember what she had been doing on the balcony these past few days.
"Could it be..."
The old lady had a guess, "I was too focused on the flowers and plants that I didn't notice?"
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"balcony……"
The old lady stood up suddenly.
The unprepared old man was shocked.
"you-"
The old man looked at the old woman's somewhat resolute back, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat.
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The old lady went straight to the balcony.
She remembers...
The old man seemed to have heard the sound of the pipa during the day...
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The old man also stood up.
He took a few steps forward.
He did not enter the balcony.
Instead, he stood outside the balcony and looked at the old woman.
He understood the old woman's plan.
I felt inexplicably nervous.
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I don’t know why I am so nervous?
The old man laughed at himself.
Blindly nervous.
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The old lady stood there for a while.
Face sideways.
It was obvious that he was listening to something.
The old man couldn't help but pull the glass door on the balcony.
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The old lady frowned.
No……
She took steps.
Started walking around casually.
But I never heard the sound of the pipa from the old man's mouth.
Is it because it's just a coincidence?
The old lady doesn't know.
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After another try, the old lady gave up.
never mind.
It seems that people did not practice pipa during this period.
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The old lady turned around.
The next second, she twitched the corner of her mouth slightly.
"Why did you close the door?"
She remembered clearly that the balcony door was originally open.
This chapter has been completed!
