The reason why the old man opened his mouth was to ask Luo Yang's name.

It's because during the Chinese new year, families are decorated with lanterns, and no outsiders will come to the door at this time.

At the same age as the canonization peers, there is no one else except the daughter brought by the new daughter-in-law.

"Yes." Luo Yang, who was directly named, trembled in his voice.

Aware that Luo Yangyang was nervous, he firmly grasped his little hand, comforted by canonization and shook it back.

The reason why he didn't take the initiative to introduce Luo Yangyang's identity was to let the old man take the initiative to ask.

The old man asked himself that he would be more impressed by Luoyang.

After looking at Luo Yang for a few eyes, the old man knew she was nervous.

This is normal. No younger generation will be nervous when they see him for the first time.

The old man's attention didn't stay too much in Luoyang. As soon as he turned his eyes, he looked at Feng Sheng: "Holy Son, come to the study with Grandpa."

After Mr. Feng finished, he led the group of people behind him to continue to move forward.

Because Fengsheng and Luoyang were also in the middle of the corridor, Fengsheng took her aside to make way for the old man.

When they both moved aside, the old man looked at them again.

This eye did not fall on the two faces. His bright eyes pointed to the hands that had not been loosened and firmly held together.

When he brushed past and took back his sight, the old man glanced at Luo Yang, who was facing his dark head with his head because of his small head.

Luo Yangyang even didn't look up, but he could also detect the sharp eyes that seemed to fall on her.

Say not nervous, that's false.

Feng Sheng's cold eyes didn't move away from the old man's face.

He had to observe carefully and find out his first impression of Luoyang from the old man's face.

Feng Heng had been in the stable not far away. At the corner of the corridor, he saw the old man.

But all along, the old man didn't look in his direction, as if he hadn't seen him.

The old man's eyesight is so good that even if he is standing in the stable with a pure black sweat BMW, the old man can't see him.

However, the old man didn't even give him a look, so he just ignored him.

"They are all grandsons of the Feng family. Grandpa, would you be a little eccentric?"

Feng Heng looked at the old man who was surrounded and left, and a sad sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Feng Sheng looked at the old man's back and said to Luo Yangyang, "Yangyang, you go to my room and wait for me. Don't run around, you know?"

"Yes." Luo Yangyang nodded. When Feng Shengsong opened his hand, she immediately grabbed him, "I don't know how to get to your room."

This ancient house is super large, and many ambulatory buildings are similar.

Now let her go back. She probably can't find her way.

"Go straight and turn right for two times. Ask if you see someone." Feng Sheng told him that he didn't forget Feng Heng in the stable, and said, "don't stay with Feng Heng, okay?"

"Well, I see." Luo Yangyang nodded cleverly.

"Wait for me to go back." Feng Sheng gently rubbed the soft head of Luo Yang's hair.

Luo Yangyang blinked his pure and flawless big eyes. Feng Sheng turned around in her sight and followed the old man's group.

The pace of canonization was fast, and several big strides disappeared at the corner of the cloister.

"Hey." Luo Yangyang looked at the direction of his disappearance and sighed with no reason in his heart.

There are many direct and collateral branches in the family.

She doesn't even know a few of those families.

Thinking of getting along well with so many people in Feng family, she suddenly felt powerless.

"Sigh what?" Feng Heng suddenly jumped out from behind Luo Yang, "brother Qing abandoned you. Are you very sad?"