Chapter 971: When he comes back (1)

Sleepless all night.
The next day, before six o'clock, Yang Zimei received a call from Huo Wenhua.
"Master Yang, I've come to City A. Let's meet."
Huo Wenhua said anxiously.
"Mr. Huo, today I have to wait for an important person. I must stay at home and not leave. Please come to me directly."
She was waiting for the dragon to go to the sky. She could not let him come back, but she was not there.
"Okay, I'll be right there!"
Huo Wenhua has no opinion.
He just wanted to find his brother soon and make up for the mistakes he had made to him.
Thinking that the dragon was coming back day by day, Yang Zimei didn't want to dress himself up.
As the saying goes, the king dies for the confidant, and the woman pleases himself.
Yang Zimei also got up and cleaned up. She replaced Long with the white silk dress she loved most of the day, and tied her hair with a small piece of white silk cloth to let it fall behind her.
Huo Wenhua arrived soon.
As soon as he stepped into the house, he immediately felt a special difference, so he asked, "Master Yang, why does the air in your house look so fresh? The flowers and trees seem to be much better than the outside. Is this a legend? Blessed house spiritual land? "
"Oh, otherwise I wouldn't live here."
Yang Zimei smiled.
"You have a lot of empty houses here?"
Huo Wenhua looked around, "I don't know if I can make a room for my long-term rental? I can pay you the rent at the price of a five-star hotel."
He found that here he breathed particularly smoothly and felt like he was living in a deep mountain.
"It is not suitable for Mr. Huo to live for a long time. However, living for one or two nights a month is still good for the body. If you live longer, it will not work. None of my family let them live here."
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "The relationship between us is very profound. You come to me as a guest, and I have no reason to charge your rent."
"Then how can they live here?"
Huo Wenhua pointed puzzledly, Zhenzi, Lan Yaya, Luo Yinghao and Xiao Qian who were in the courtyard.
"Their constitution is a bit different from ordinary people, so they are suitable for living here."
Yang Zimei took Huo Wenhua over and introduced them one by one.
Everyone did not appear flattered because he was a rich man in Hong Kong, but greeted him gently but politely, and then dispersed separately, letting Yang Zimei and Huo Wenhua speak privately.
"It seems that the guests here are just like you. They are unusual people, especially the Sadako. If I didn't know she was your maid, I thought she was you. My sister looks so good. "
Huo Wenhua lamented, "It's really a matter of gathering people into groups."
Yang Zimei smiled slightly, "Mr. Huo, did your brother bring something?"
"Yes, yes, I almost forgot the business."
Huo Wenhua carefully took out a piece of paper with the characters of his birthday and a burlap baby shirt that looked very old-fashioned.
Yang Zimei picked up the eight-character birthdate, and he figured that the fate of the eight-character was frustrating and frustrating, and he frowned slightly.
"what happened?"
Huo Wenhua saw her frown, and asked carefully.
"Your brother may already be fierce."
Yang Zimei looked at him.
Huo Wenhua's complexion turned pale instantly, and he fell weakly into a chair, murmuring in his mouth, "It's all because I was so stingy and vicious.