After walking out of the gate of the city government, Yang Zimei's mood was refreshing, and looked up at the sun in the sky.
Thank you for being reborn, thank you for making her no longer as useless as the last life. They have the ability to deal with the people she wants to deal with.
"Little eyebrow?"
There was a not familiar with the middle -aged male voice behind him. Yang Zimei looked back and recognized that the last stroke in school was Huang Dian, who was saved by her. [
He was still around a little girl about five years old.
This little girl's back was slightly stubborn, and her sharp face was a little pale. A pair of big eyes that should be clear and clever had empty cavities that were not commensurate with her age.
"Director Huang"
Huang Dian had a good relationship with his father, and Yang Zimei was respectful to him.
"Really, let me call me Huang."
Huang Dian smiled kindlyly, and then bowed his head to the little girl, "Xiaodie, please call Sister Zimei."
The girl named Xiaodie looked at Yang Zimi timidly, and then shrunk behind Huang Dian.
"This is my granddaughter Xiaodie, very timid."
Huang Dian said helplessly.
"Uncle Huang, Xiaodie's spirit does not seem to be good enough."
"Well, she has always been like this, we are worried that she is sick and go to the hospital to check, and I can't find out why."
Huang Dian looked at Yang Zi's eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly brightened. "Small eyebrows, you know medical skills, help me check her, see what she is wrong."
"Uncle Huang, Xiaodie was not sick, but it was a little frightened and Xiaoxie." Yang Zi smiled.
"I am frightened? Zhongxie?"
Huang Dian said puzzled, "From a few months of birth, Xiaodie looks like this. Is it frightened when he was a child?"
"She is a bit dark, indicating that evil spirits invade. If you say that this is like this since he was a child, it may be a problem with her room."
"Ah? By the way, I heard that you are also a very powerful feng shui master, so can you help me see if it is because of my Feng Shui problems, this child becomes like this?"
Huang Dian's eyes lit up.
"Also." [
Yang Zimei was a bit tired, but when she saw the little girl, she felt sad, so she nodded and agreed.
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When I came to Huang Dian's home, I found that the overall feng shui layout of the hall was very good, which was beneficial to the promotion of prosperity. No wonder it could be successfully promoted to the Education Director.
Under his leadership, Yang Zimei walked into Xiaodie's children's room, and at a glance, he saw a pink and cute puppet doll lying on the bed.
Then, then
Yang Zi frowned, picked up the puppet and asked Huang Dian, "Bobo Huang, when will this puppet be broken?"
"When she was three years old, she bought it when she was three years old. She liked it very much, so she kept holding it to sleep." Huang Dian did not understand why she asked this puppet. Is this puppet related to the current situation of Xiaodie
Is it?
"When is this puppet's eyes bad?" Yang Zi asked.
"Well, it seems that the previous year, Xiaodie's cousin came to play, and it was bad with his fingers. At that time, Xiaodie cried for a long time." Huang Dian thought for a long time and answered.
"Before this puppet is bad, Xiaodie was not so pale and not spiritual?"
"I think about it, yes, Xiaodie's body was almost in the past, but it is not like this as missing."
Huang Dian asked with a hint of panic, "Little eyebrows, Xiaodie like this, will not be related to the bad eyes of this puppet?"