Chapter 162: Yang Hong Seeking Gua (1)

Out of Hyun Dance, Yang Zimei did not go home, but went directly to Brunei Street.
Song Xuan called just now and said that the guest who had made an appointment had been waiting for her, hoping that she could pass by, even if it was late.
These days, Yang Zimei helps a person to watch Feng Shui Phase every day, and it is quite accurate. Therefore, her fame has spread in the circle of City A. Now, the people who make appointments have already been lined up three months later.
When I came to Mo Xuan, I saw Song Xuan rubbing a piece of porcelain with her head focused, her face indifferent, and a woman beside her, looking down at him, a pair of beautiful eyes looking at him tenderly with love, with a look Meet happiness.
This woman is Lin Qingmei, the wife of Song Xuan, who had envied countless times in the last life.
She can't be called the very beautiful one, but she has a ladylike temperament. She has a clean face, a calm and calm look, a soft voice, and a good gesture, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, very comfortable, and really matches Song Xuan.
Yang Zimei felt a little sorry for her.
Because of her appearance, Lin Qingmei's aunt was alone, and it was delayed for ten years before she married Song Xuan.
By this time, their sons had been naughty on Brunei Street.
"Mr. Song--"
Yang Zimei stepped forward and screamed respectfully.
Song Xuan looked up, saw her, put down the porcelain in her hand, stood up, and smiled softly: "Little eyebrow, you can come!"
This small eyebrow is still called soft outside the score, like a feather sweeping gently over the human heart.
Lin Qingmei's long eyes on the side looked at Yang Zimei with a light smile, "It turns out that this is a small eyebrow, it looks really Zhong Lingxiu."
"By the way, Xiaomei, introduce you-" Song Xuan lowered his eyes slightly, covering the emotions in his eyes. "This is Lin Qingmei, my wife."
"Sister Lin!" Yang Zimei politely bent to say hello.
In the last life, Lin Qingmei also had kindness to her. In a cold winter, she took off her down jacket to the squatting cold shiver on the street, warming her for a winter.
"Little eyebrows are fine." Lin Qingmei also smiled at her kindly and warmly gave her a cup of tea, her eyes tender and compassionate, just like the last life.
Observing the appearance of the two, he calculated the marriage between the two, no matter from which point of view, it is a good marriage between Qin Se and Harmony.

Yang Zimei did not expect that the guest who came this time would be Yang Dejie's father, Yang Hong.
Because all appointments were arranged by a clerk at Song Xuanli, Yang Zimei didn't know who the guests would be.
With a walking stick, Yang Hong paced anxiously in the rest room.
His son, Yang Dejie, has been under investigation and has not been released yet. The family has been in trouble one after another, as if there were some hands in the underworld, trying to put his home to death.
He has always believed in Feng Shui Numerology, so whether it is a Yin house or a Yang house, it must be arranged and instructed by Feng Shui masters.
The Xiangshi Master who their family has been relying on now is not in City A. They can't find him. They want to go back to Jiang Mengran. However, the Murong family broke the news.
He also heard that a young girl teacher recently came to City A. Whether it is watching Feng Shui or Xiang Shu, it is very spiritual. Even the rich man Huo Wenhua asked her to watch home Feng Shui. Many people with heads and faces have made appointments and waited .
He also made his appointment ahead of time through the clerk who bought the appointment.