Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang's tense sample. His equally heavy heart suddenly relaxed a lot.
He looked at her with a smile and said, "are you still brewing? Is it necessary to be so nervous? Can grandparents still eat you?"
"How can I not be nervous! At the time of the new year, I was nervous when I saw them in the corridor, not to mention now."
Luo Yang frowned and looked at the canonization angrily.
Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng are powerful. No matter standing there or sitting there, the whole person is a superior posture without anger and self prestige.
She hasn't experienced any big scenes. One of their eyes is enough for her to be nervous. What's more, she needs to face two people with four eyes. It's good if she doesn't have soft legs.
"It's all right. Isn't there me? Just stand beside me. I won't let them take you away."
Feng Sheng raised his hand to help Luo Yang straighten her horse tail, which was disturbed by the wind, and comforted her carefully and considerately.
"Do you have any family rules for closing your home, such as doing wrong and serving the family rules?"
In this antique house, Luoyang couldn't help thinking of it.
In the TV series, the scene in the big family in ancient times, which maid or unfilial son in the family did something wrong, the head of the family served directly with a family law, and then the person who did something wrong was beaten with half his life.
"Family law is really there."
When Luo Yangyang mentioned the word "family law", the cold eyebrow of canonization moved a little.
So far, he is quite taboo about these two words. It is estimated that he was tempered by family law when he was a child.
"Ah! What a family law? I won't be beaten half to death, will I?"
Luo Yangyang's small face was directly wrinkled into a bitter gourd face. Looking at the scattered ancient house courtyard, she was a little guilty and hid behind the canonization.
The whole Feng family, the only person she can rely on is canonization.
"Before anyone sees you, you'll be counselled. Can you be a little backbone?"
For Luo Yangyang's sudden act of shrinking her head, Feng Sheng jokingly pulled her out from behind.
He wanted to protect her in his arms and protect her from the wind and rain, not to let her be the woman behind him.
To hide is to hide in his arms, not behind him.
"Who said I counselled? I didn't counselled! I felt my legs were a little soft..."
Luo Yangyang's stimulated little eyebrows stood up and suddenly became stiff.
She still knows a bit of propriety. She can be counselled at any time. At this time, she must not be counselled.
Once counselled, she and the future of canonization may be destroyed in her hands.
"Soft legs? Shall I take you in?"
The occasion we have to face is too serious. Canonization also joked with Luo Yangyang.
Although it's a joke, if Luo Yangyang really wants him to go in, he won't refuse.
"Don't make trouble. We'd better hurry in."
The words of canonization made Luoyang feel black in front of him.
He's not afraid of death at all!
I'm still in the mood to joke at this time.
Luo Yangyang took the initiative to hold the hand of canonization and took the lead in walking to the hall of the ancient house.
But halfway through, she suddenly remembered something and immediately let go of the canonization.
However, when she was about to reach the door of the hall, she looked at the dignified ancient house hall, suddenly felt that she was not confident enough, and grabbed the holy hand and held it firmly.
Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang's capricious and nervous sample. He didn't make a sound to comfort her, but clenched her little hand even more.
When they walked into the hall of the ancient house hand in hand.
The first thing Luo Yangyang saw was the old man Feng and the old lady Feng sitting on the upper position facing the door without anger.
Sitting on the left side of the hall are Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying, and housekeeper Li is standing on the right side.
In the solemn atmosphere of the mountain, Luo Yangyang looked at the grand battle like the three Hall joint trial. As soon as she closed her eyes, she frowned and dared not go to see them.
When old lady Feng saw Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang, she came in hand in hand. Her old eyes immediately became sharper and her face was gloomy and terrible.
When Feng Sheng and Luo Yang came to the center of the hall and stood still, they had not had time to greet their elders.
The old lady suddenly picked up the gold inlaid crutch beside the chair, raised her wrist, angrily pointed to Luoyang, and shouted, "you! Kneel down!"