Luo Yangyang, who threw himself into his mother's arms, suddenly turned red in his eyes.

She deceived her mother, and if her mother knew the truth, how disappointed and sad she would be.

"Silly boy, how can anyone not marry." Luo Ying patted her daughter's back and patted her lovingly.

"I don't want to leave my mother." Luo Yangyang lowered his head, buried his head in his mother's arms, choked up, and silently wept.

She was afraid, afraid that after her mother knew the truth, she would not want her.

"It's not that if you get married, you will never see your mother again, if you miss your mother, you will come back to see your mother." Luo Ying's face was full of tenderness, but she only thought that her daughter was coquettish with her, and she didn't think too deeply.

Luo Yangyang sobbed, but didn't dare to cry too loudly.

All noon, Luo Ying and Luo Yangyang stayed in the room, and the canonization waited and waited in the next bedroom, and he couldn't hear what their mother and daughter were talking about in the room, and he was a little anxious for a long time.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, I finally waited for Luo Ying to leave Luo Yangyang's boudoir, she just went downstairs with her front foot, and pushed the door into Luo Yangyang's room with her back foot.

Luo Yangyang was lying on the bed on all fours, staring at the ceiling with two eyes in a daze, and when she heard the sound of someone opening the door, she didn't even have the interest in raising her eyes to take a look.

The entire Feng family, those who dare to enter her room without knocking blatantly are the only ones who are canonized.

Feng Sheng sat down on this side of the bed, leaned over and kissed Luo Yangyang's forehead lying in the middle of the bed: "Did your mother say anything?" ”

"......" Luo Yangyang shook his head slightly.

Luo Yangyang felt that it was too abnormal, except for the first few sentences, her mother talked to her a lot, about life, about the future, but she didn't talk about feelings.

"You didn't say yes, did you?" The saint picked up Luo Yangyang and sat on his lap.

"......" Luo Yangyang leaned into the consecrated arms and continued to shake his head.

Seeing that Luo Yangyang didn't want to speak, Feng Sheng didn't say anything more, just hugged her quietly.

After returning from the Feng family's ancient mansion, the storm that Luo Yangyang expected did not come, and the calm made her feel unstable for a while.

However, after the end of the year, nothing happened to the entire Feng family.

This made her wonder if the canonization was hiding something from her behind her back.