The grandfather and grandson just looked at each other, and for a while, no one had anything to say.

Old Lady Feng's face became a little strange, and at the same time, she was a little inexplicably weak.

"When you wake up, pack up and go downstairs to eat."

The old lady threw down a sentence and turned to leave.

The man sitting in the chair suddenly spoke, and his tone was soft, but with an extremely heavy weight, which resounded in the room.

"Grandma, you already knew that Yi was my son, didn't you?"

This sudden question made Mrs. Feng's jaw almost drop, and she stared at the man in front of her with round old eyes, half of which she didn't react.

In fact, she planned to tell Feng Yichen about this, after all, her great-grandchildren and daughters-in-law were all taken away.

She is also anxious, she must be the most hearted to see her grandson marry her granddaughter-in-law back as soon as possible.

But these two have never had a suitable opportunity, and Feng Yichen has not come back at all in the past two nights.

She had thought that she was going to call him today and ask him to come back.

Unexpectedly, I saw him in the study.

Then he threw such a thunderbolt at herself, and she didn't react halfway.

Feng Yichen was not in a hurry, just looked at her like this, and did not urge.

It seems that this matter has been determined, and there is no hurry to ask for an answer.

I don't know how long it took for Mrs. Feng to come back to her senses, her eyes were a little evasive, and she didn't dare to look at Feng Yichen.

An old face was a rare redness: "Ah, you are this, this is it, I seem, I know......"

The more Lao Rao's voice became, the heavier Feng Yichen's face became.

Seeing that Feng Yichen's face was not good, Mrs. Feng hurriedly spoke again, this time straightening her waist and being confident.

"You still have a face, you can't even recognize your own son, you, what's the use!"

Listening to Lao Rao's appearance that he was not upright and strong, Feng Yichen didn't speak, but snorted, the meaning was unknown.

Mrs. Feng suddenly became empty again.

"Actually, I'm going to tell you, whoever told you not to go home, I can't catch anyone, okay, you know now, it's not good."

The old lady muttered, and then hurriedly asked, "Then are you and Chu Chu, how does she react?" ”

Feng Yichen pursed his lips when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

He thought about going directly to Cheng's house yesterday and telling her the news.

even asked her if she knew that Xiao Yi was his son.

But in the end, I endured it, because I haven't thought through a lot of things.

"Nope." He said.

Mrs. Feng was not surprised, and she knew that Feng Yichen might not be so impulsive.

"Also, this kind of thing, you think about it, after all, Chu Chu may not be able to accept it, in case she is difficult to accept at that time, it will not be good."

The old man wrinkled his eyebrows and said.

Feng Yichen stared at her with a little dark color in his eyes, and the hand on his lap slowly clenched.

"What's that, she's hard to accept?"

His grandmother seemed to know more than he thought.

Hearing his question, the old lady was also a little confused, and asked him uncertainly.

"You, how did you know that Xiao Yi was your son?"

Feng Yichen didn't hide it, took out the photo he pulled out of the album yesterday, and put it on the table.

Looking at that photo, the old man secretly said badly.

I thought he remembered something, but I didn't expect it to be because I saw the photo.

For a while, his eyes were a little dodgy, and he didn't dare to look at Feng Yichen.