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Chapter 3762 Dead End

One word at a time.

The answer was very clear.

"How many times do you have to ask?"

The old lady was a little impatient.



"But……"

The old man twitched his lips.

"This is very strange..."

The old man doesn't understand.

"I clearly heard the sound of the pipa..."

"The music was still playing when you went on the balcony."

"...The sound of the pipa is missing from the back."

The old man heard it very clearly.



The old lady sat down next to the old man.

She was a little tired after standing for a long time.



"Did you really hear that?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the old lady reacted.

She asked the same question again and again.

But……

Have no idea.

Because the other person's answer is not consistent with her actual experience.

She doesn't know which one to believe anymore?



"I really heard it."

The old man couldn't help but shout.

He really, really heard it.

Not just once.

Why didn't the old lady hear it?

He doesn't understand.

Very incomprehensible.



"Don't get excited."

The old lady hurriedly comforted the old man.

"Why are you speaking so loudly?"

"I'm right next to you."

"Don't be so loud."

"Besides..."

The old lady curled her lips slightly, "Isn't your voice reasonable?"



The old man pursed his lips.

He was silent.

But his face still doesn't look good.



"I asked you to speak softer, but I didn't ask you to stop talking..."

The old lady is a little funny.

Is the old man angry that she thinks his voice is too loud?



"...You didn't even hear the sound of the pipa..."

The old man doesn't want to appear stingy.

"What else did I tell you?"



Well……

The old lady blinked.

This is true.

She didn't even hear the sound of the pipa. What else could she talk to the old man about?

Their conversation hit a dead end.

She doubted that the old man heard the sound of the pipa.

The old man also wondered why she didn't hear the pipa sound?

None of them can convince anyone.

Because they don't have any more evidence to prove their words are right.

So what else is there to talk about?

There's nothing to talk about.



"eat-"

The old lady then realized that the grapes had fallen to the ground and she had not picked them up.

She hurriedly knelt down.

"I'll wash the grapes again."

"Let's leave this issue alone for now."



The old man took a deep breath.

He also squatted down.

I helped the old lady pick up the grapes that fell on the ground.



The old lady quickly washed the grapes and came back.

The two of them were eating grapes and watching TV together.

No one mentioned the topic of Pipa again.



Pipa Ghost shook his feet.

It's not a malicious monster.

It knows that disturbing humans watching TV will make humans unhappy.

It has seen many humans quarreling over this.

It reminds me that if someone disturbs me when I am concentrating on playing, it will also be very angry.

The initial incomprehension dissipated.



Pipa Ghost turned around lightly on the balcony railing.

The moonlight is like water.

Like a layer of gauze covering the Pipa Ghost's body.

Pipa Ghost raised his head.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight.

Even in the past years, it has admired the moonlight countless times.

It will still be touched by the moonlight at this time.



"Mom, mom~"

The clear and loud voice of a child came from downstairs.

There was obvious anxiety in his voice with a bit of vibrato.



The Pipa Ghost lowered his head.



The child, barely able to learn to walk, was staggering and chasing the woman in front of him with his short legs.

The child worked hard with his hands.

He seemed to be trying to catch the woman in front of him.



The woman must have heard the child's cry.

But she didn't look back.

But he deliberately slowed down his pace.

Keep the child at a close distance from her at all times.



"Mom~"

The child's big eyes slowly filled with tears.

"mom-"



Pipa Ghost:......

It clearly saw that the child stumbled with his left foot and his right foot...

Then it twisted his whole body.



how did you do that?

Pipa Ghost stretched his feet curiously.

Try to use your left foot to trip your right foot...

At the same time, the Pipa Ghost looks like it has eyes on its forehead.

Just a second before the child was about to face forward and be thrown into the dirt, Pipa Ghost flicked his fingers and a short syllable sounded.



The child's fallen body was pushed back by an invisible force.



The child froze on the spot.

He touched his chest with a dull expression.

Why?

The child's mouth is open.

He looked a little overwhelmed.



The old man suddenly turned his head and glanced at the balcony.

Just now……



"What's wrong?"

Sensing the movement of the old man beside her, the old lady asked aloud.

My eyes are still fixed on the screen.

At this time, the plot is reaching its climax.

The old lady has no time for him.



"nothing."

The old man shook his head subconsciously.

"Just exercise your neck,"



"oh oh."

The old lady easily accepted the old man's explanation.

Her attention was focused on the plot on TV.

I didn't notice any hint of absent-mindedness in the old man's words.



The old man shook his head.

He rubbed his ears.

Has he become "obsessed" with the sound of the pipa during this period?

To be honest, the old woman categorically said that she did not hear the sound of the pipa...

Although he will not immediately change his perception...

But it is inevitable that there will be some wavering.

real……

Did he hear wrongly?

So many times…

Did he hear it wrong?



Although the old man was still looking at the TV screen.

The attention is no longer on the plot on the screen.



"Baby?"

After not hearing the child's cry for a while, the woman's heart skipped a beat.

She turned around immediately.

The next second, when she saw the child standing well not far away, her heart suddenly dropped back to where it was before.

fine.

She thought...



The woman strode up to the child.

Then she noticed that something seemed wrong with the child?

She hurriedly knelt down.

"What's wrong?"

Her hand touched the child's face.

"Why do you look so stupid?"



"Mother……"

The all too familiar voice brought the child back to his senses.

He blinked his big, round eyes.

There was a bit of confusion in his eyes.

"Just now……"



"Um."

The woman responded softly.

"What happened just now?"



"I'm going to fall..."

The child unconsciously reached out and made random gestures.



"Did you fall?!"

The woman was surprised.

She quickly looked down at the child's knees.

"Did it hurt from the fall?"

"Where's the injury?"

"Baby……."



"ah?"

The child was bewildered and allowed his mother to "put her hands up and down" on him.

He said slowly, "It doesn't hurt."



"It doesn't hurt?"

The woman checked it over and found that there were indeed no wounds or bruises on the child's body.

Not even dust.


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