Lao Zhao hung up the phone and fell into a tangle.

Zhang Xiaoyang asked him, "What's wrong?"

Old Zhao looked at her, "Yu Shouchu died, and was trampled to death by that evil ghost..."

"Ah?!" Zhang Xiaoyang was shocked.

Lao Zhao nodded and continued, "Yu Xiaozheng begged me and asked me to talk to Youyou again. If I said no, he kept crying. What can I say?"

"Did you agree?" Zhang Xiaoyang asked.

Lao Zhao sighed, "I can only agree first. The couple are coming here now. Please help me think about what to do about this."

Zhang Xiaoyang was also in a dilemma, "It's inconvenient for the child to say it. If you call again, then you, the old man, would be too unhappy."

"Of course I know," Lao Zhao sighed, "That's why you asked me to find a way."

Zhang Xiaoyang pondered for a moment and looked at him, "This is it, call Sijia to see if she can come forward and say to Youyou. If she is willing to speak, Youyou will definitely agree."

"This is not in accordance with the rules..." Lao Zhao said, "My cousin has something to say first, and after she set up her own business, he will not interfere with the child's affairs. Besides, which Feng Shui master you see will still be controlled by your mother when you take the order?"

"You have to try," said Zhang Xiaoyang. "If Sijia says no, then you have an explanation for Xiaozheng."

Old Zhao looked at her, "You're the idea?"

"Listen to me," Zhang Xiaoyang said, "Call Sijia first. If Sijia says this is not good, then don't bother you anymore. On Yu Xiaozheng's side, I contacted my friends from Sakura Kingdom and asked her to help the Yu family find an Onmyoji..."

"Onmyoji?" Old Zhao's heart moved, "Miss Abu?"

"That Miss Abu has long since left the world and has never been heard from," said Zhang Xiaoyang, "But it doesn't matter, there are other Onmyojis in Sakura Country..."

"Can it work?" asked Lao Zhao.

"This is hard to say," Zhang Xiaoyang said, "It's OK. Anyway, we will do our best, and we will be worthy of our family."

Lao Zhao nodded and said, "It makes sense, but my wife is wise and powerful. OK, that's it!"

He picked up his cell phone and dialed Tang Sijia's phone number.

Tang Sijia was driving to Yang Qianer's house. After the phone came, she pressed the Bluetooth headset and said, "Hey?"

"Sister, is it convenient now?" asked Lao Zhao.

"I'm driving, tell me," said Tang Sijia.

"Okay, then I'll tell you a long story," said Lao Zhao, "Youyou is not very convenient to deal with my brother, but now the situation is very dangerous, and a person has died. My nephew cried and begged me, and he insisted that I talk to Youyou again, but I can't force the child. There is no way, so I have to tell you. See if you can..."

He didn't say anything later.

Tang Sijia understood what he meant, pondered for a moment, and said, "Cousin, I can't help you with this matter. Youyou has already set up his own business. I can't interfere with his affairs. You'd better tell him yourself."

Lao Zhao was helpless, "If I could speak, I wouldn't call you. I understand the rules of Feng Shui masters, and I understand the rules of the Wu family better. I, as an old man, can't say anything to the children..."

"You can't say it as an old man, and I can't say it even more as an mother," said Tang Sijia, "Cousin, Feng Shui masters do things depends on fate. If fate is not here, don't force your children."

Lao Zhao looked at Zhang Xiaoyang beside him and cleared his throat, "Uh... OK."

Tang Sijia hung up the phone.

Lao Zhao put down his cell phone and told Zhang Xiaoyang, "It's your turn, please contact the Sakura Country."

Zhang Xiaoyang nodded, "Okay, I'll contact my friend now."

She took out her cell phone, hesitated for a moment, and asked Lao Zhao, "If the person we introduced was not good, would you blame us if the Yu family?"

"Is he so weird?" Old Zhao raised his eyebrows, "We are helping, not owing them."

Zhang Xiaoyang thought for a while and dialed a number, "Hey? Jingjing? My friend encountered some trouble, help me find an Onmyoji... OK, wait for your call."

She hung up the phone and looked at Lao Zhao, "Let's wait for the news."

Old Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Okay, wait."

...

Tang Sijia slowly drove into the Yang family mansion and opened the door and got out.

Wu Xiaoyu ran over with a smile, "Mom!"

Tang Sijia smiled, "Little Fish."

Wu Xiaoyu hugged her, grabbed her hand, "Quick into the house!"

"good!"

The two walked into the villa and came to the living room. A very delicate butler came over and said hello with a smile, "Ms. Tang."

Tang Sijia nodded slightly and asked Wu Xiaoyu, "Where is your mother?"

"She is getting angry upstairs," Wu Xiaoyu curled her lips, "Don't worry about her, she will come down after scolding her later. Let's sit first, and the meal will be started soon."

Tang Sijia looked upstairs and smiled knowingly, "Okay."

The mother and daughter came to the sofa to sit down, and the housekeeper personally brought them tea.

Tang Sijia picked up the tea, blew it, and took a sip.

Wu Xiaoyu also took a sip, put down the cup, and asked Tang Sijia, "Mom, isn't my brother crying, right?"

"Cry?" Tang Sijia was puzzled.

"Didn't he move out?" Wu Xiaoyu said, "Are you so reluctant to leave you and cry?"

Tang Sijia was amused by her, put down the teacup and sighed, "Hey, you don't understand your brother's personality? Even if he can't bear to leave me, he won't cry in front of me. Besides, he moved to Tangning's place. He was not too happy with the person he likes, and he still couldn't cry?"

Wu Xiaoyu smiled and asked in a low voice, "Then are you satisfied with Tang Ning?"

"He's a good boy," Tang Sijia nodded.

Wu Xiaoyu thought about it, came over and asked seriously, "Mom, Xixi really has no chance?"

Tang Sijia looked at her and smiled and touched her head, "This is your brother's business, mom doesn't care..."

Wu Xiaoyu said oh and nodded.

At this time, Yang Qian'er came out of the study and came downstairs.

Tang Sijia looked up and stood up and asked her, "Who are you angry with?"

"Who else?" Yang Qian'er smiled bitterly.

Tang Sijia frowned, "Guo Chenlong? He is still pestering you?"

Wu Xiaoyu stood up, "He wasn't pestering my mother, he wanted to borrow money from my mother, so he borrowed one billion yuan when he said that. If my mother didn't agree, he would cheat and keep calling and harassing her. I wanted to teach him a lesson, but my mother wouldn't let me go..."

She looked at Yang Qian'er.

Yang Qian'er glanced at her daughter, walked over and asked Tang Sijia, "Are you hungry?"

Tang Sijia nodded.

Yang Qian'er held her hand and said, "Let's go, go for dinner."
Chapter completed!