Old, old lady?

Luo Yangyang looked straight at Mrs. Feng ten meters away, and the other party was also looking at her.

The old lady's heavy gaze shot straight over, and she saw that Luo Yangyang's hands were tight, and she was still holding a small red lantern in her hand, so she hurriedly turned her hands behind her back, bowed her head slightly, and said respectfully: "Grandma." ”

Feng Yihan looked at Luo Yangyang, who was so dead that he bumped into him, and his heart was so happy that he wanted to shout happily.

When Luo Yangyang didn't run over, but at this time, God helped her!

In the winter, Feng Zimu also ran over sweating.

Luo Yangyang was wearing jeans and a down jacket, and Feng Zimu ran from behind her and hugged her thighs: "Hahaha!" I got you! ”

Luo Yangyang, who was holding his legs, hurriedly touched his face with the hand behind his back, silently reminding him that there was danger ahead.

After Feng Zimu's little face was poked a few times, he also found that the situation was abnormal, why did the eldest sister-in-law suddenly become so well-behaved.

Poking out his head in confusion, Feng Zimu saw the black-faced old lady in front of him at a glance.

"Ahh Feng Zimu exclaimed, let go of Luo Yangyang's thighs and walked out from behind her, with a well-behaved and innocent look to please the old lady, "Grandma, why are you here?" It's so windy here, you need to wear more clothes so you don't catch a cold. ”

If it was usual, when Feng Zimu saw the old lady, he trotted over early in the morning, and asked for warmth in front of the old lady.

But today, he stood beside Luo Yangyang, still with that innocent face, but he didn't run to the old lady again.

Because it is not the reason that the Feng family is born, Feng Yihan has practiced a skill since he was a child, that is, to observe words and feelings.

She saw that the old lady had a dark face, and looked at Luo Yangyang with very unhappy eyes, and after seeing Feng Zimu and Luo Yangyang playing, the old lady's expression was even more displeased.

"Zimu, how do you play with her?" The old lady didn't speak, but touched Feng Yihan, who was thinking in the old lady's heart, and said.

After successfully making the old lady disgusted with Luo Yangyang, Feng Yihan was unwilling to pretend in front of the old lady, with a disgusted face that disdained to call Luo Yangyang's name.

"She? You mean sister? Feng Zimu found that when Feng Yihan was talking to him, he didn't even look at the eldest sister-in-law beside him.

"Hmm." Feng Yihan glanced at Luo Yangyang particularly reluctantly.

Sensing the inexplicable hostility in front of him, and more than one line of sight, Luo Yangyang slowly raised his eyes, cautiously but not humbly and arrogantly.

Feng Yihan's disgusting face came into view, and she was not surprised at all.

However, seeing that the old lady also looked at her with disgust, she was a little confused by the second monk.