Old man Feng looked at Feng Sheng with a gleam of eagerness, or hope.

No matter how she doesn't like Luo Yangyang, what she has in her stomach is also the blood and bone of their family.

In particular, he is still pregnant with the first child of his eldest grandson and can't tolerate any mistakes.

Fengsheng stood in the center of the hall and did not go aside to sit down.

He looked at the worried old lady Feng, and a touch of irony rose in his heart.

His people were pushed downstairs, but the old lady only cared about the children in Yangyang's stomach. Why didn't she ask if there was anything wrong with Yangyang being pushed downstairs?

"Grandma, is it important to keep the child?"

No matter what, sitting on the throne is also his grandparents. In the face of them over half a hundred years old, there is still the minimum respect and filial piety of canonization.

"What are you talking about? Of course it's important. She has my great grandson in her stomach! Tell Grandma whether the child will be saved or not?"

The old lady's tone became more urgent.

Feng Sheng looked at the old lady with fixed eyes, and the corners of his cold mouth opened slightly: "saved."

"Really saved it?" The wrinkled corners of Mrs. Feng's eyes opened wide, and she immediately put down her heart, "just keep it, just keep it!"

Even the old man Feng on one side was secretly relieved.

Instead, Feng Yihan, who was sitting in the starting position, looked suddenly complicated.

She hopes that luoyangyang's children will be saved and that her children will not be saved.

If the child is not saved, the canonization will certainly put all the responsibility on her and settle with her sooner or later.

On this thought, she wanted to keep Luoyang's children.

But on the other hand.

If luoyangyang's child is saved, if luoyangyang gives birth to his first great grandson.

Luo Yangyang's position in Fengjia, however, has risen steadily and soared to the sky. There is no place for her fengyihan.

"Grandma seems very happy?" No one could hear the sound of canonization with a touch of coldness.

"Of course grandma is happy! Luoyang is pregnant with my great grandson. Can grandma be unhappy?" Mrs. Feng said and looked at Mr. Feng: "not only grandma is happy, but your grandpa is also happy!"

"Your feelings haven't been settled. Your grandfather and I were worried that even if we were in the coffin, we wouldn't be able to hold your son."

Old lady Feng said with a beaming face, which showed that she was really happy.

Feng Sheng looked at Feng Laozi, and he did see a little relief from his non angry and self threatening eyebrows.

But.

"Grandma, it's too early for you to be happy. It's not your great grandson in Yangyang's stomach."

Between the eyebrows and corners of the eyes of the canonization, there is indifference, bone chilling indifference.

"What? It's not my great grandson in Luoyang's stomach?" The old lady Feng seemed to be shocked by the news. It was half a sound. Her face was more angry. "I knew that luoyangyang had a bad lifestyle. Since she was not your child, whose wild seed was it?"

Feng Yihan was also shocked. A pair of eyes couldn't believe looking at Feng Sheng.

Isn't Luo Yangyang pregnant with a sanctified child?

How is this possible? She hasn't seen Luo Yangyang with other men.

"What's in Yangyang's stomach is not a wild seed, that's my child!" When he was canonized, his face sank, and the cold light in his eyes became more sharp.

What did Yang Yang do wrong?

She didn't do anything!

But in the eyes of the old lady, is she really so miserable?