Mother Gong and first aunt were not the only ones in the kitchen. Third aunt Gong and little aunt Gong were also there. It was quite crowded.
Gong mo covered his mouth and retreated while snickering.
When her mother walked out, she was shocked to see her. She laughed silently and pulled her to the living room.
When Sheng nanxuan saw them coming over, he hurriedly gave up his seat.
"Have you chosen the time?" uncle Gong asked. Where should he be buried?"
"I've chosen the time, but I still need to find someone to look at the place." Said her mother.
"Did you find her?" asked her uncle. Do you need our help?"
"No need." Her mother smiled and said, " nanxuan knows people. He has already found one. It won't be easy to find another one.
I see, Yingluo. uncle Luo San smiled. second brother's matter is important. It doesn't matter if we find another one. There are good and bad Fengshui Masters. If we don't compare them, we won't even know if we've been cheated."
