Chapter 273 She Is Three Generations Older than Her Husband!

Father Luo's little aunt...

Xia Bohe swallowed.

When the song was over, the room was eerily quiet.

She dared not speak, dared not answer Father Luo.

No, I am not a descendant of my aunt, I just learned from your aunt, who is two generations older than you!

It was even more impossible to answer Mr. Luo's words.

Who did I learn from? I learned it from your little aunt, rounding it up, it's your mother!

Fuck!

Xia Bohe felt that she had committed a crime, a serious one!

Her watery eyes were shining, and she looked pitifully at Luo Tianlin - this husband who might be three generations younger than her.

"um, I……"

The system is awesome!

The system is mighty!

And Luo Tianlin's handsome face obviously just regained his sanity from the shock. Seeing the little girl's unspeakable expression, he raised his eyebrows, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it."

Old Master Luo and Father Luo glared at him at the same time.

Luo Tianlin looked straight at it without backing down, stood up and walked to the little girl's zither, "Grandmother has long been buried in the earth, leaving no heirs, you go to visit the grave every year, and you still have to ask her?"

The old man blew his beard, "I want you to teach? I want to know the whereabouts of her students."

Luo Tianlin pursed his lips, "Making trouble for no reason."

The old man raised his crutch and was about to hit him on the head.

Xia Bohe woke up from the matter of several generations with a hiss, stepped forward to block it, turned around and stood in front of Luo Tianlin, "Grandpa, I'll just tell you."

The Luo family was all still.

And Xia Bohe also had a long list of system texts in front of her eyes.

[Qin art has been recognized by Luo Yuanchang himself. 】

[The piano art is slightly completed. 】

[Open the introductory course of 'Chess', you can choose Go, Chess, Chess... Once the selection is completed, you need to spend an additional 500 goddess points to open the remaining courses. 】

Xia Bohe was secretly surprised.

It turns out that these courses need the approval of the old man.

[The following is the source of your skills, please read them carefully and explain them to the Luo family. 】

[At that time, Lu Fengzhi's student Liu Qinmu went to England to study intensively, met his wife abroad, and had two sons. But Liu Qinmu died of illness in another country. His wife and two sons returned to China. Among them, the eldest son Liu Zhixin inherited the piano art and became a piano teacher after returning to China. . 】

[Liu Zhixin lived on his retirement salary after he fell down, and lived in the building next door to your host. 】

[Attach his portrait. 】

Xia Bohe: "..."

What about writing a script?

[Host, you only need to mention the neighbor's surname Liu, and live alone. Remember, he only gave you a little advice, and he didn't teach you a lot. And at that time, you didn't have money to buy a piano, and you practiced all on paper. 】

[Until recently, you bought a real piano, and your piano skills have improved by leaps and bounds. 】

Xia Bohe: "...cough."

Such a poor script!

"Xia Xia, your throat is uncomfortable? You don't have a cold, do you?" Xu Yazhi looked over with concern.

The old man also looked over, "Why didn't you tell us earlier if you were uncomfortable, and tell us tomorrow, you rest first."

"No! I'd better say it now." Xia Bohe blurted out.

Tomorrow, she was afraid that she would be ashamed, so she was embarrassed to say it!

She closed her eyes, suppressed her goosebumps, and then organized the words to speak out.

Two minutes later, Mr. Luo frowned, Father Luo frowned, Xu Yazhi covered his mouth, and even Luo Tianlin, who was always calm, raised his eyebrows, his black eyes revealing a hint of disbelief.

In the end, Xu Yazhi couldn't hold back, "Dad, the Liu Xia Xia was talking about, couldn't be the student of Auntie, right?"