Huang De'an nodded hurriedly, he was completely frightened by Yang Zimei.
"Also, this room is relatively large for children, at least twenty square meters."
Yang Zimei looked around at the size of the room and said, "It's not good for children to live in such a big room."[
"Why? Aren't the bigger and brighter the room, the more comfortable it will be?"
Huang De'an was very puzzled. He had never heard that the room should be smaller.
"Children's rooms should be small rather than large, because too much space can easily cause the body's energy to dissipate. It is best to keep it below 12 square meters. For children under 7 years old or with weak constitutions, their rooms should not exceed 10 square meters. Otherwise, the vitality and energy in the body will not be able to
After filling such a large space, it will lead to weak body and weak energy."
Yang Zimei explained, "Xiaodie is weak now. Before she recovers completely, it is best to sleep with an adult or make the room smaller."
"Okay, okay!"
Huang De'an nodded vigorously again.
Although Yang Zimei's tone of voice was very calm, it sounded very convincing to him and he had to obey.
After coming out of the room, Yang Zimei helped Xiaodie clean up the Yin evil energy in her body. She wrote a Yang Gathering Talisman for Huang De'an to wear with a red cloth needle, and then hung it on Xiaodie's neck to condense the lost Yang energy in her body.
"Okay, Uncle Huang, as long as you do as I say and pay a little attention, Xiaodie will grow up healthily like other children."
Yang Zimei felt a little tired and had to go home to see her mother, so she didn't want to stay any longer. She stood up and left, "I have to go home now. Something happened at home today."
"Xiao Mei, what happened at your home? Can Uncle Huang help?" Huang De'an asked hurriedly.
Yang Zimei didn't want to involve Huang De'an in the matter with Li Sheng. They were in the same officialdom, and it would be bad if Li Sheng transferred his anger to him.
"Thank you, Uncle Huang. It's not a big deal, I can handle it."
Yang Zimei politely declined.
"That's it, Xiaomei, please wait."
Huang De'an entered his room, then took out a big red envelope from it, handed it to her and said, "Xiao Mei, I also heard that you charge at least 100,000 for helping people with divination, fortune telling and feng shui. Uncle Huang is now at home.
There is not that much cash, only 10,000 yuan, you take it first and I will pay you what you owe later."
Yang Zimei only took a hundred-dollar bill from the red envelope, bent down and handed the remaining red envelope to Xiaodie beside him, then stood up and said to Huang De'an, "Uncle Huang, can I call you uncle? The relationship between us
It’s no longer a customer relationship, and there’s no need to worry about money. Your help to my dad is priceless.”
Huang De'an was very moved when he saw that she had spoken so much, "Xiao Mei, you are such a good boy. Yang Qing is really proud to have a daughter like you."
"Thank you, Uncle Huang, I'm leaving."[
After Yang Zimei said goodbye to Huang De'an, he walked out, only to find that it was already dusk and the lights were starting to turn on.
She quickened her pace and walked into an alley leading directly to her home.
Not many people usually walk in this alley, because the lights are relatively dim and there are high walls of residential areas on both sides, making it seem relatively remote and eerie.
Yang Zimei is naturally not afraid of such gloomy alleys. No matter whether it is a person or a ghost, she can't defeat her, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
The alley is deep, and the dim street lights with poor contact and short circuit flicker from time to time, creating a certain atmosphere.
Even Yang Zimei felt a little cold down his spine...
