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

It is because during the Chinese New Year, every household is decorated with lights, and no outsiders will come to the door at this time.

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

"Yes." Luo Yangyang, who was directly named, was a little trembling in his voice.

Sensing that Luo Yangyang was nervous, he grabbed his little hand hard, and Feng Sheng shook it back forcefully.

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

The old man asked himself, and his impression of Luo Yangyang would be deeper.

After looking at Luo Yangyang a few times, the old man knew that she was nervous.

This is normal, and no junior will not be nervous when he sees him for the first time.

The old man's attention didn't stay too much in Luo Yangyang, and he looked at Feng Sheng with a turn of his eyes: "Sheng'er, you come to the study with grandpa." ”

After Old Man Feng finished speaking, he led a group of people behind him to continue walking.

Because the saint and Luo Yangyang also happened to be in the middle of the corridor, the saint led her to the side to make way for the old man.

When they both moved to the side, the old man glanced at them again.

This glance did not fall on the faces of the two, and his blazing gaze pointed directly at the hand that had never let go, and one large and one small were firmly held together.

When he passed by and retracted his gaze, the old man glanced at Luo Yangyang's swarthy head melon with the top of his head because he lowered his little head.

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

To say not to be nervous, that is false.

A pair of cold eyes have never been removed from the old man's face.

He had to observe carefully, and he had to find out from the old man's face what his first impression of Luo Yangyang was.

Feng Heng had been in the stable not far away, and at the corner of the cloister, he saw the old man.

But the whole time, the old man didn't look in his direction, as if he didn't see him.

The old man's eyesight is so good, even if he is standing in the stable with the pure black sweat and blood, it is impossible for the old man not to see him.

However, the old man didn't even give him a glance, and ignored him so openly.

"It's all the grandsons of the Feng family, grandpa, will you be too partial?"

Feng Heng looked at the old man who was hugged by everyone and left, and a sad sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.