my hungry husband

It was only then that An Le realized that what shuttled through his soul that day was the silk thread that was taken from Sister Qingxi's brocade.

No wonder you have to come to the ancestral house, where the God of Brocade Weaving has been worshiped, in order to get better protection.

Jiang Mingyu used those silk threads and borrowed the strength of her sister-in-law to re-weave Anle's soul.

An Le hugged Aunt Qingxi, hugged her tightly, and swallowed.

For some reason, his heart beat a little faster.

He remembered the familiar feeling when repairing the soul again, and his heart was warm and a little sad.

He couldn't explain why he was sad, but he felt that Jiang Mingyu pitied him for his wandering spirit, and he was moved by his intention to take thread for him to mend his soul.

An Le brought the picture of my sister-in-law back in front of her eyes, and it was a pity that only half of the brocade of Qingxi's sister-in-law was left.

The goddess in Tsing Yi still stayed in the painting, An Le said softly to her, "Thank you."

An Le carefully wrapped the painting and put it back on the bookshelf, pretending not to notice it.

Later, the day before July and a half was the day when the Jiang family worshiped their ancestors.

All the Jiang family members went to the ancestral hall on this day, and set up incense tables and tribute tables in the ancestral hall. Colorful flags and banners were hung around them, and the smoke from the incense was curling up. tablets.

An Le had never seen this kind of battle before, and she didn't dare to show her air when she followed Jiang Mingyu.

In fact, before he came, he still thought, can he really participate in the sacrifice of the Jiang family.

The genealogy of the Jiang family and the tablets of the ancestors are right in front of them, and An Le panics after seeing it.

I always feel that there are countless eyes examining him, watching his every word and deed.

An Le followed Jiang Mingyu at the side of the head. No one raised any objections to An Le's existence. An Le dared not make a mistake on such an occasion, and stood obediently.

The Jiang family's ceremony procedures are numerous and solemn, and everyone's faces are serious and respectful.

Although she is not her ancestor, Anle naturally has a solemn expression in this atmosphere, but Jiang Mingyu is still the same as usual, her face is neither cold nor hot.

After a set of procedures, An Le discovered a shocking thing.

Jiang Mingyu participated in the ceremony, but he did not bow down.

Others, including Jiang Shuhuai, worshiped the ancestors of the Jiang family, but Jiang Mingyu did not.

You don't even need to worship An Le, An Le stands there, neither moving nor moving, it's really unbelievable.

Jiang Mingyu did not worship his ancestors, but he was able to participate in ancestor worship. The Jiang family still valued him very much, which is incredible.

Even if he couldn't figure it out, An Le wouldn't be so stupid as to ask. The Jiang family has a big business, and there are too many ways in it, and he couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to figure it out.

Anyway, it's enough for him to hang out with Jiang Mingyu. If Jiang Mingyu doesn't say anything, he won't move.

And Jiang Mingyu stayed there from the beginning to the end, looking straight through the lintel of Xiangtang to the desk inside.

There are tablets of the ancestors of the Jiang family on it, one by one, and the names cannot be clearly seen from a distance.

Jiang Mingyu stared at a certain point in the main room, preoccupied.

After the ancestor worship ceremony, the Jiang family held a banquet on the land of their hometown in the evening.

No matter how much money you earn outside, you still have to eat the flowing water banquet when you return home. The wealthy businessmen sat at the big table with their sleeves rolled up, and they were instantly reassured.

It was very late in this way, and it was past eleven o'clock when An Le returned to the garden.

He looked at the time and said to Jiang Mingyu, "Boss, I want to go out for a while."

Jiang Mingyu frowned: "It's so late."

An Le was a little embarrassed, and said, "Isn't it July and a half, I want to burn some paper money for my ancestors."

Their small family doesn't need to be as grand as the Jiang family, Anle can do it alone.

Jiang Mingyu was taken aback, and after a while said: "I was negligent."

They had investigated An Le, and An Le was a gangster without father and mother, so he had always tacitly agreed that An Le would do whatever he wanted when he came to N City, but he didn't expect An Le himself to have someone who wanted to pay homage to him.

"No, I'll just say hello to you, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

He has a lot of free time these days, so he bought paper money and incense sticks and put them in a plastic bag. He took them out at this time and was going to find a place outside to burn them.

Jiang Mingyu took the bag in his hand and said, "I'll go with you."

An Le was a little surprised, thinking that Jiang Mingyu was the kind of person who wouldn't leave him alone, so the corners of her lips raised into a smile: "That's good."

They found an open space on the side of the road outside the garden, and An Le drew two circles on the ground with the stones nearby, saying, "One for grandma and one for grandpa."

His grandparents are still alive, An Le misses them a little.

An Le lit candles in the circle, squatted on the ground and burned paper money.

Jiang Mingyu stood by and watched for a while, and then joined him.

Only the whole family can burn paper together, this realization makes An Le's heart itch.

An Le bought a lot of Ming coins with a face value of 1 million yuan, Jiang Mingyu was a little speechless.

He took out a silver ingot folded from tinfoil and burned it in the fire.

An Le stared at his actions, when did the boss bring these silver ingots.

"Is the old silver still popular in the underworld after so many years?" An Le asked, he thought that the underworld would keep pace with the times and like the large-denomination banknotes of 1 million yuan.

"Gold and silver are always hard currencies."

An Le: "..." Okay.

The two leaned together to burn the paper, Jiang Mingyu moved her lips, and asked An Le: "Did something happen to you before?"

An Le replied inexplicably: "What happened in the past? The biggest thing I have ever experienced may be the college entrance examination?"

As we all know, being a gangster requires a college entrance examination.

Jiang Mingyu looked at the innocent face illuminated by Anle's flame, and said, "It's nothing."

After burning the paper money, Anle bowed, and after the sparks went out, he and Jiang Mingyu returned to the garden.

"Boss, what are we going to do next? Should we go home or stay here?" An Le asked Jiang Mingyu about his future arrangements on the way.

Jiang Mingyu didn't answer immediately, but thought for a moment, and then said: "I have something to go elsewhere."

An Le asked instinctively, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Mingyu replied briefly: "outside."

Anle didn't expect this.

He thought that the other places Jiang Mingyu mentioned referred to the vicinity. After all, Jiang Mingyu usually stays at home and hardly stays at home. Traveling to other places does not exist.

Before An Le asked which foreign place it was, Jiang Mingyu said: "There is still some time before you start school, you can stay here. The celestial masters of the Jiang family will not leave so soon, you will be safe here." He paused, and considered Anle's entertainment, "If you're bored, call Secretary Cui to accompany you. He has a lot of ways to have fun."

After all, Secretary Cui, a chess master.

Jiang Mingyu took the initiative to make arrangements for Anle, but Anle was unwilling. He asked, "Can I go with you?"

To be reasonable, An Le has never been separated from Jiang Mingyu since the crossing. As long as she thinks of Jiang Mingyu by her side, no matter what kind of ghosts she encounters, An Le will always have confidence in her heart.

In addition, An Le didn't want to be separated from Jiang Mingyu emotionally, he just wanted to stay with the boss.

"I'm going to deal with something this time, which is a little dangerous." Jiang Mingyu said.

An Le pouted: "You despise me."

An Le knew that he was making trouble out of no reason. Jiang Mingyu looked like he was going to do business this time. His physique of rebelling against evil followed, not only would not help but would be a drag, but he couldn't control his mood.

He didn't want to be left alone.

An Le lowered her head in frustration and said, "Then I'd rather go home."

The home An Le mentioned was the small yard, where at least Jiang Hong and his chickens lived.

Jiang Mingyu looked at the top of his head and couldn't say anything not to be willful.

So the peace of the soul that had just been repaired turned into a frost-beaten eggplant again, wilting into a ball.

After worshiping the ancestors, the Jiang family left the ancestral house one after another. Jiang Shuhuai and Cui Huan were not in a hurry to leave, but still lived in the garden.

They watched An Le kicking stones in front of the rockery, and Jiang Shuhuai asked Cui Huan, "What's wrong with the kid?"

In order to cultivate his soul for him, Jiang Mingyu even tore down the ancestral picture of Qingxi little aunt, so why did the child get into an awkward situation?

Secretary Cui replied: "Mr. is about to leave. I want to keep him here, but he doesn't want to."

Jiang Shuhuai put his hands behind his back and said: "Mingyu has been resisting working for the Jiang family for a while, and I finally let him accept this request. He was asked to go by name, so there can be no mistakes."

Cui Huan nodded to express his understanding, but said: "It doesn't mean that if An Le follows, there will be mistakes..."

Jiang Shuhuai glanced at the secretary: "Why do you always speak for that kid?"

Cui Huan choked, cleared his throat, and said, "I think about everything for my husband. If I have peace, my husband is more popular." Besides, you really like this kid, and you even give him red envelopes.

Of course, Secretary Cui only dared to slander in his heart, not to point it out in person.

"Also, don't you think that since An Le came, Mr. has become more talkative?"

Jiang Shuhuai hesitated for a moment, agreeing with the secretary's words.

Earlier, Jiang Mingyu resisted Jiang's family to the point of hunger strike. After Anle came, at least he was willing to come back to participate in the ancestor worship, and even accepted the request of other families.

Jiang Shuhuai looked at Anle who was kicking a rock back and forth in the distance, and finally he was relieved, and said, "It's not impossible for him to follow..."

Cui Huan hurriedly continued to blow the air: "Yeah, sir, have you been hungry recently? Let Anle go, and you can get a lot of food."

Jiang Shuhuai was a little puzzled: "Why do you have to bring those two people together?"

Secretary Cui thought to himself, this is the villain who filed a complaint first, wasn't it you who first put two people in the same house?

So Jiang Shuhuai talked to Jiang Mingyu again.

Jiang Mingyu no longer knew whether to be irritable or helpless.

He temporarily suppressed the Jiang family's affairs in his heart and cooperated passively, but it did not mean that Jiang Shuhuai could persecute him again and again.

It turned out that Jiang Shuhuai was actually a lobbyist for Anle this time.

Jiang Mingyu came out of the main room with a complicated expression, and found the children kicking stones into the pond one by one by the rockery in the garden.

An Le noticed that someone was coming from behind, and without turning around, she took a deep breath and asked, "Boss, when are you leaving?"

Jiang Mingyu looked at An Le's back, and didn't speak at first.

In fact, Jiang Mingyu didn't want to take An Le with him.

An Le has a special physique. When Jiang Mingyu searched for his soul, he thought that he could find the answer to the question in the depths of his soul.

Who knows but found more mysteries.

Why An Le's soul was shattered to such an extent, one must know that the shattered soul is different from being separated from the body, it will be accompanied by severe pain. Ordinary people will most likely end up in dire straits when encountering this kind of disaster.

But An Le was rescued by someone, and that person repaired An Le's soul, making him look like a normal person.

Who is this person.

There are too many things to be clarified, and Jiang Mingyu is at ease in a place where she can see her at any time.

An Le, who was kicking the stone, didn't know Jiang Mingyu's complicated mood, but thought that the boss came to say goodbye to him, and was extremely depressed.

"You are ready to set off with me the day after tomorrow."

An Le didn't expect to hear such words, turned around in surprise, and saw Jiang Mingyu looking at herself.

Jiang Mingyu raised her eyebrows: "Don't want to go again?"

An Le cheered, fearing that the boss would go back on his word, he quickly said, "Go, go, I'll go wherever you go!"

Jiang Mingyu responded and said, "This time it will be more exciting, you have to be mentally prepared."

In fact, An Le still doesn't know where Jiang Mingyu is going or what he is going to do, but he just instinctively doesn't want to be separated from the boss, so he asks, "So what is the destination?"

Jiang Mingyu replied: "Xiangxi."