"Yes, I'm smart." Aunt Fang spoke of Huo Chengzhou's gratification: "I've been smart since childhood. With his mother, I passed level 10 early on. I can learn everything quickly."

"Has the piano passed level 10?"

"Yes." Aunt Fang's eyes were momentarily distant: "his mother liked the piano, so he played it since childhood, but he never played it again after his mother left..."

Then Joan faced up to the matter: "how old was his mother when he... Left?"

"Less than ten." Aunt Fang sighed and heard the sadness in her tone: "the child was so easy to get out of the pain of losing his mother. As a result, he encountered a car accident after a few good days..."

Joan's heart is inevitably astringent, and some sympathize with Huo Chengzhou.

Unlike her, she has never felt maternal love, so she doesn't know the feeling of loss.

Suddenly Joan thought of a person. In her impression, her mother died when she was less than ten years old. He was also sad to mention that past for so many years

It seemed that the topic was too heavy. Aunt Fang took a sip of tea and turned off the topic: "by the way, ah Cheng also likes reading. The books in other people's study may be bought for decoration. This one in our family really reads. He has read every book in his study, and the test certificates are stacked in a pile."

Huo Feng's words were confirmed. Joan lowered her eyes. The man really had a lot of secrets she didn't know.

Maybe he didn't mean to let her know.

At this moment, Joan's cell phone came into a call. She told aunt Fang and went aside to answer it.

Ling Yi called and asked straight to the point, "there is a piano exchange meeting in Hangzhou this month. The old man asked me to call you and ask if I intend to go there? Old Mr. Rubin will come."

Hearing that the teacher was coming, Joan's eyes lit up: "OK, I must go."

"OK, I'll tell the old man." Then he added, "I'll arrange tickets and tickets. Don't worry."

"OK, please, Ling Yi." Joanne said, "I'll transfer the money to you later."

Ling Yi clenched her teeth slightly: "OK."

At the end of the chat, even if Ling Yi wanted to listen to her voice, she decided to say goodbye and hung up.

Because he didn't know if Huo Chengzhou was next to her and whether he would ask who called. He was afraid that one more word would make Joan suffer a reckless disaster.

He didn't want to make Joanne feel embarrassed, or make her uncomfortable, or give her any pressure from him.

……

Before nine o'clock, Huo Chengzhou returned to listen to zhuxuan.

Joan was still recording music in the living room, so she didn't say hello to him. Until the last note fell, she put away her mobile phone and turned around and said, "back?"

Huo Chengzhou nodded: "yes."

Joan wore a loose Beige sweater today. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail. She was full of energy and vitality.

Huo Chengzhou hooked his lips and smiled. The wheelchair quickly moved forward and handed over the ice sugar gourd in his hand: "the ice sugar gourd you want."

Joan's eyes blinked, and there was an accident on her face: "did you buy it?"

"Of course, didn't you say you wanted to eat?" Huo Chengzhou's tone was suspicious, and he put the sugar gourd in her hand.

Joan bent her lips and smiled. The pear vortex on her lips was shallow and full of a smile: "I said it casually... I thought there was someone around you..."

Huo Chengzhou reacted for a while before he understood what she meant. His face immediately sank: "what do you mean, you think I'm acting?"