That night, Yan Qiuyu was the only one left in the thatched house. He had been uneasy since Yan Xiaoan entered the country.
He understood what his elder brother said at that time. He could not stop anything. Yan Xiaoan had the right to make his own choices. It was against common sense to force him to stay.
He thought it would just go away so easily, but he still ignored the blood connection between them. Yan Qiuyu regretted that he shouldn't have done this once.
The study has almost been tidied up. He will leave here as soon as the soul crossing is over. There is no name in the soul crossing book, but Yan Xiaoan also...
Creaking, the bedroom door was pushed open. "Old man, I'm so hungry~"
Yan Qiuyu's hand shook, and the Soul Crossing Book fell on the desk. Yan Xiaoan's voice was particularly pleasant to hear in the early morning.
"woke up."
"Yes." Yan Xiaoan didn't seem to have changed much, and everything happened peacefully.
But in fact, soul crossing is such a peaceful process, and what is disturbing is only everyone's inner thoughts.
Yan Xiaoan came closer and found that something was wrong with Yan Qiuyu's expression, "Master?"
Yan Qiuyu hurriedly put away the soul crossing book, "Now that the matter has been completed, it is time to go to the next mission. It is not appropriate to stay here longer..."
"Are you afraid that I will leave with them?"
Yan Qiuyu didn't answer, his expression revealed his thoughts.
"Oh, it turns out that it's not difficult to cross the soul. At the beginning of farming, I was exhausted." Yan Xiaoan stretched his body and put his hand on the master's arm.
When she touched her hand along her arm, she realized that Yan Qiuyu's hand was cold.
"Master, did you wait here all night?" Yan Xiaoan didn't mean to expose him, but she didn't expect that the master who usually didn't seem to care about anything would be scared.
"What did your parents tell you?" Yan Qiuyu probably knew that she had remembered it, and Yan Xiaoan was no longer a child.
Yan Xiaoan shrugged and said disapprovingly, "That's it. I told them that there is nothing to miss in this world. If they become souls, they should not stay in the world anymore. It will be no good to anyone."
"that's all?"
"Ah, otherwise." Yan Xiaoan disagreed. Although he said more than this yesterday, Yan Xiaoan felt that there was no need to say all those scene words. It seemed that he was a little too emotional. "By the way, master, we are about to leave. Now, let’s meet Dashan and the others before we leave.”
"Xiao An, we are just here to solve problems. After we leave, they will not remember us. For Dashan, he may only have a second uncle with a foreign surname in his memory. As for whether the other person is round or flat, No idea at all.”
"This is really a bit sad."
Soon the thatched house returned to its original appearance. Under the sun, the dilapidated house was covered with the dust of the years. Even though Yan Qiuyu said that, before leaving, he still took Yan Xiaoan to the city.
This time I no longer had to ride a bumpy bullock cart, but I arrived in front of Zhang Dashan's shop in the blink of an eye.
A woman was found at the door of the store, holding a ledger in her hand. There were no more refugees on the street. All life was moving forward. The woman looked familiar, but Yan Xiaoan never thought of it.
"Qingping, please write down for me the goods that were sent to Liu Yuanwai this afternoon. I have to go there myself..." Zhang Dashan's voice was rich and powerful. When others came out, Yan Xiaoan realized that he seemed to have grown up. A lot.
"Let's go." Yan Qiuyu touched Yan Xiao'an, "That year there was a natural and man-made disaster. After a long time, people cheered up. When I passed by the world, I also played many roles, such as the wandering Langzhong, the fortune teller who could pinch and tell fortunes. gentlemen……"
Yan Xiaoan followed and listened, and Zhang Dashan's voice became farther and farther away.
Inside the house, Zhang Dashan opened the drawer and found the wooden box inside. Du Qingping took a look at it and said, "I've wanted to ask you for a long time, where did you find this rare thing."
That was what Zhang Dashan earned from Yan Xiaoan after memorizing the poem. Zhang Dashan closed the drawer and said with a smile, "It's been so many years, and I've never forgotten it."
Whether he really forgot or not, only he himself knows.
Du Qingping glanced at Zhang Dashan with disgust, and said to herself: "This fortune teller didn't say that I would spend the rest of my life with this kid. I must ask him clearly next time I meet him."
"The eldest son, the eldest son..." Du Qingping, the maid who was able to run over in a hurry, glared at her before she changed her words, "Miss, there is trouble outside, saying..."
"Let's go out and see who is blind and dares to run wild on my aunt's territory..."
The voices were getting farther and farther away, the mission was successfully completed, Yan Qiuyu waved his hand, and only heard the beep beep of the horn...
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In front of the building, Yan Xiaoan dressed up like an intern girl and then looked at the man next to him. The two were in sharp contrast.
Not far away, there is the noisy voice of fans.
"Mr. Yan flies bravely, and Xiao Yan will always be with you..."
"Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan..."
Ouch~ As soon as he heard this noise, Yan Xiaoan felt extremely disgusted. The other end had just calmed down a bit, so it was so big the first time? Mr. Yan, maybe these people's brains have been squeezed by the door. How old are they? They are still engaged in wholesale sales by domineering CEOs.
No matter what Yan Xiaoan thought, with the urging of the bodyguards, the two entered the building.
"Mr. Yan, this is the performance time for tonight's concert. The company leader has named the guests of this new group and wants you to come here." The man said and stuffed the announcement sheet directly into Yan Xiaoan's arms.
Before Yan Xiaoan could react, people walking back and forth in the building would stuff things for her from time to time, and then various arrangements would be made. When the two of them squeezed back to the lounge upstairs, Yan Xiaoan managed to breathe. .
"Uh, what's going on now?" Yan Xiaoan was finally able to stop and take a good look at Mr. Yan. There was no doubt that her master had not run away.
"But master, what are you doing?"
Yan Xiaoan felt that he was cheating, but in fact Yan Qiuyu did have some intentional elements. Because Yan Xiaoan said in his last mission that he had a donkey face, he was very unhappy, so he decided to be himself this time.
"Can't you see? It's not bad."
He is a popular all-around entertainer. He can act in movies and catch shrimps with his bare hands, and he can sing in variety shows and raise children when he quits.
And she, the most inconspicuous bag-carrying girl next to a popular all-around artist, is just a bad assistant.
"It's not fair, I want to be a star too." Yan Xiaoan protested.
"Being a star is very tiring, so just be obedient and carry my teacher's bag." Yan Qiuyu straightened his clothes and put the abstinence-style suit on him, which gave him a different feel.
Yan Xiaoan swallowed his saliva. He really couldn't blame himself for this. Who told the master to only have this good-looking skin?
