Ascended to become a virtual idol

"Sister, you can leave after the festival here is over," she looked at the lake water, her immature tone became more mature.

Yan Qiao looked away, "Why do you say that? Silang Town is so beautiful, I want to play more."

A Yu played with the jade pendant on her waist, "Because there is no other fun in Silang Town after the festival."

"A Yu willing to let me go?" Yan Qiao asked her to brush her hair.

"I'm not willing," Ah Yu leaned into her arms and put his arms around her waist, "I'm very reluctant, but my sister also has her own life, and I'm very happy to be with me for so long."

Yan Qiao's hand slowly fell on her back, "A Yu can come to me when you are free."

"Yeah, I will," A Yu's eyes were a little sour, but she couldn't shed tears, so she raised her mouth with a sweet smile.

That's great, even if there is only this moment of happiness, she is content, let her be greedy for these few days.

As the drizzle fell, Yan Qiao was sitting in the black boat with Ah Yu in her arms, her tone was soft and gentle, "Does Ah Yu remember the past?"

Ah Yu squinted his eyes, looking at the drizzle ripples outside, "I remember, it just feels so far away."

The boat swayed, shaking her a little drowsily, "I still remember Mom's warm embrace and Dad's broad shoulders," her voice was a little soft, as if it would spread out at any time.

Yan Qiao patted her on the back, "Are you sleepy?"

Ah Yu braced herself, "I'm not sleepy, how could I be sleepy?" She thought that she was not a human being, how could she be sleepy, but the more she thought about it, the heavier her eyelids became, and she pulled Yan Yan a little uneasy. The pendant around Joe's waist.

Yan Qiao's hand landed on her little hand, "Go to sleep, it will be fine when you wake up."

The gentle voice made A Yu unable to resist and fell asleep. Yan Qiao raised his hand, and clusters of gray-black flocculents spread out in the palm of his hand like cotton.

She squeezed the gray-black cotton wool and it disappeared completely. Yan Qiao lowered her head and took the trouble to grab it off her body again and again to clean it up.

A Yu's brows slowly relaxed, and Yan Qiao stretched out her hand to caress her brow, "Children should enjoy their childhood," instead of being forced to bear so much early on, bearing the consequences of others, Growing up struggling.

The wupeng boat docked on the shore, Yan Qiao picked up Ah Yu and got off the boat, and walked slowly to the embroidery shop.

The proprietress saw her from a long distance, and hurried over at this moment, "Why did you come so early, I haven't finished this fan yet."

Yan Qiao shook her head with a smile, "It's okay, the kid at home is tired from playing, I'll take her to rest for a while, the lady boss won't mind?"

The proprietress quickly shook her head, "Why, come in with me," she led the man upstairs, and pushed open the door of the guest room to let them in.

However, looking at the child Yan Qiao had settled down, she became more and more familiar with it, "This little girl looks familiar to me."

Yan Qiao gave her the hand covering the quilt, "Don't you know her?"

The proprietress walked over in a few steps, and looked carefully again, "This little girl seems to be..." She frowned and recalled carefully.

Yan Qiao covered the quilt and turned around. Seeing the pained expression on the lady boss, she sighed, "If I can't remember it, I won't."

The proprietress didn't seem to hear, "No, no, I must have seen her, somewhere."

She turned around anxiously, "Whose family's daughter is it?"

She clenched the table in the room with her hands, and her thoughts were a little chaotic, which caused her to be a little unstable. Seeing this, Yan Qiao helped her stabilize.

"Mayor, where is the mayor's A Yu?" She suddenly raised her head and walked quickly to the bed, "A Yu, she is A Yu!"

Her eyes widened all of a sudden, and she felt a splitting headache. Yan Qiao reached out and pressed her shoulder, "Meditate."

The proprietress only felt her hands and feet were cold. She forced herself to listen to Yan Qiao's words and meditate. After a long time, her body temperature seemed to warm up. No, no, she lowered her head in a daze, "I'm dead..."

She turned her head blankly, "I'm dead."

Yan Qiao tried to calm her down, "Shall we calm down first? Otherwise, you will really leave."

"Yes, yes, calm down," she took a deep breath, "It was you, right, you woke me up."

Yan Qiao nodded slowly, "Yes."

The proprietress' hands were trembling, she looked at A Yu lying on the bed with sadness and pity, "Little A Yu is a poor child."

She sat by the bed and looked at A Yu softly, "A Yu, I really didn't expect to see her here. We thought she had grown up and left."

The proprietress raised her head and looked at Yan Qiao, "When there was a flood in Silang Town, except for the mayor, father and daughter who went out, we all died. It was strange at that time, only Silang came out of this flood. Later, when the mayor came back, he found that Si Lang had been flooded."

Her gaze was somewhat reminiscent, "The mayor tried desperately to save us. He is a monk, but he is only a single person. How could he save us who are already dead? When he collapsed, a monster came , made a deal with the mayor."

"We already knew at that time that the monster was the culprit. We were afraid that the mayor and A Yu would be hurt, so we tried our best to stop it. But the monster was powerful. He took away the memory of the mayor and ours. Memory, which tricks us into thinking we're alive."

She turned her head to look at A Yu again, "I thought at least the mayor and A Yu were still alive, but I didn't expect even A Yu to die."

"Everything in these years is like a dream. I didn't expect to be a dead person." She closed her eyes, and her soul trembled a little. "So in my memory, Ah Yu has already passed by my house back and forth So many times at the door, but we all forgot about her."

She covered her mouth, "I still thought that the mayor would go to the cemetery to take a look at A Yu every time he was unhappy. If he knew that his A Yu had suffered so much, he would feel so distressed and uncomfortable."

The proprietress suddenly remembered something, got up from the bed and knelt down on her knees.

Yan Qiao got up quickly to help her up, "What are you doing!"

The proprietress held her hand, "I know, you must be someone with great ability to wake me up, I beg you, if you can, please send Ah Yu and those children to reincarnate."

Yan Qiao grabbed her hand tightly, "I won't stand by when I come here, don't worry," she brought the proprietress up.

The proprietress held her hand tightly, "Thank you, thank you, I really, I don't even know what to say," she said incoherently.

Yan Qiao took her to sit down, "I just want someone to take care of A Yu for me when I wake you up. It will be difficult to take care of her in the future."