Chapter 649: Inappropriate Feng Shui (1)

Stepping out of the gate of the city hall, Yang Zimei was in a good mood and looked up at the sun in the sky.
Thanks for having rebirth. Thanks for being rebirth so that she is no longer as useless as the last life and able to deal with the person she wants to deal with.
"Little eyebrow?"
There was an unfamiliar middle-aged male voice behind him. Yang Zimei looked back and recognized that she was rescued by the education director Huang Dean who had a stroke in school last time.
He was also carrying a little girl about five years old.
The little girl's back was slightly emaciated, her pointy face was a little pale, and her large eyes, which should have been clear and agile, had hollow and godlessness that was not commensurate with her age, and the Yintang was darkened, showing signs of evil.
"Director Huang--"
Huang Dean had a good relationship with his father, and Yang Zimei respected him.
"Sure, call me Uncle Huang."
Huang De'an smiled kindly, then lowered his head and said to the little girl, "Little butterfly, please call sister Zimei soon."
The girl named Xiaodie looked at Yang Zimei timidly, then shrank behind Huang Dean, her voice was as small as a mosquito ringing, "Good sister."
"This is my granddaughter Kocho, very timid."
Huang Dean said helplessly.
"Uncle Huang, Xiaodie doesn't seem to be good enough."
"Well, she has been like this all the time. We are worried that she is ill. I went to the hospital to check, but there was no reason for it."
Huang Dean looked at Yang Zimei, his eyes suddenly lightened, "Little eyebrow, you know medicine, help me check her and see what is wrong with her."
"Uncle Huang, Xiaodie, she's not sick, but she's just frightened and little evil." Yang Zimei smiled.
"Scared? Zhongxie?"
Huang Dean said puzzledly, "Little Butterfly has been this stubborn from the beginning of a few months of birth. Was she scared as a child until now?"
"She Yintang is a little dark, indicating that the evil invasion. If you say that since childhood, it may be a problem with her room."
"Ah? By the way, I heard that you are also a great Feng Shui master, Xiaomei, can you help me to see if this is what caused this child's Feng Shui problem?"
Huang Dean's eyes lit up.
"also."
Yang Zimei was a little tired, but when she saw the appearance of the little girl, she felt sad and nodded in agreement.

When I came to Huang Dean's home, I found that the overall feng shui layout of the lobby was very good, which was conducive to promotion and prosperity. No wonder you can be promoted to the director of education smoothly.
Under his leadership, Yang Zimei walked into Xiaodie's children's room, and at a glance she saw a pink and lovely doll, lying on the bed, but one of the doll's eyes was damaged and opened empty. .
Yang Zi frowned, picked up the puppet and asked Huang Dean, "Uncle Huang, when did this puppet break his eyes?"
"This puppet was bought by her mother when she was three years old, and she liked it very much, so she always hugged it to sleep." Huang Dean did not understand why she asked the puppet. Is this puppet related to the current situation of Kocho ?
"When did the puppet's eyes break?" Yang Zimei asked.
"Well, it seems that the year before last, Kocho's cousin came to play and smashed her fingers. Kocho was crying for a long time at that time." Huang Dean thought and answered.
"Before this puppet was bad, Kocho wasn't so pale and mental?"
"I think, yes, Fluttershy's body was almost, but it's not like it's a little lost."
Huang Dean asked with a little panic and confusion, "Xiao Mei, Xiao Die, isn't it related to the eyes of this puppet?"