Chapter 224

Feng Sheng seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then silently loosened his big hand.

But.

When Luo Yangyang wanted to retract his hand, Feng Sheng turned his wrist and grabbed her again.

The clasp of the fingers turned into a gentle handshake, but Luo Yang couldn't get rid of the two hands that seemed to be holding together at will.

"Let go!" Luo Yangyang was really anxious and looked nervously at the canonization.

If the canonized man sees her holding hands with the canonization, it's OK!

"Take it easy. I'm here." Canonization comforted Luoyang in a low voice.

He and Luo Yang are now big brother and little sister.

It's normal for my brother to take my sister to watch his ancient house. What's so surprising.

also.

This is the first time the old man saw Luo Yangyang, and also the first time he appeared with Luo Yangyang.

This first impression is too important.

He had to let the old man know in his heart that although they were all sisters without blood relationship, he was different from Feng Yihan to Luoyang.

"How can I not be nervous when so many people are threatening!" Luo Yangyang looked at the canonization anxiously: "can I leave now?"

She thought she would not see old man Feng until she had new year's Eve dinner in the evening.

When a large family sat together at the new year's Eve dinner, her sense of existence was weak, and no one would pay special attention to her.

If she doesn't leave now, she has to face the awe inspiring old man Feng directly. She has no psychological preparation at all.

"The ugly daughter-in-law still wants to see her in-law. You're not ugly. There's nothing to be nervous about. The old man won't do anything to you."

Feng Sheng looked at the old man Feng and his party getting closer and closer, and lowered his voice to appease Luoyang.

"What are you talking about? I'm so nervous that you make fun of me."

Seeing the old man Feng coming in front of him, Luo Yangyang was so nervous that his face turned white.

They were too close to whisper.

Looking at a man whose age is still holding his head high, his posture is excellent, and his spirit is estimated to be the same as that of the old man Feng. Luo Yangyang's small body is unconsciously straight and straight.

Old man Feng's dignified face had a pair of eyes full of insight into the world.

The kind of muddy eyes that an old man in his 60s and 70s should have. There is no trace in his eyes.

Fengsheng and Luoyang stood in the middle of the corridor, and the forbidden picture was as harmonious as a pair of Bi people.

When the old man saw them, his thick iron eyebrows wrinkled slightly for a moment, and then his old face with no color of joy and anger was restored.

When the old man stepped forward and the two sides were about three meters apart.

Feng Sheng nodded slightly and called respectfully, "Grandpa."

Luo Yang was shocked by the majesty of only one old man.

Coupled with a team of people closely following behind him, Luo Yang was so nervous that he didn't know how to react.

She lived with her mother since childhood. Her daily communication is limited to her classmates and teachers at school. Where has she seen such a big battle.

Feng Sheng waited for three seconds, but he didn't see Luo Yang calling people. The hands they held together made a slight effort and silently hinted at her.

As soon as he was reminded of the canonization, Luo Yangyang looked at old man Feng's eyes, panicked and immediately lowered his small head: "Grandpa."

The people behind the old man also looked at Fengsheng and luoyangyang. Their eyes mainly fell on luoyangyang who met for the first time.

Even if he lowered his head, Luo Yangyang could feel many eyes looking at her, which made her tense like a needle.

The old man's eyes first turned from the holy face to Luoyang's face, and then looked at the hands of the two people.

His eyes moved up from the hands they held, and the old man looked at the canonization again, with meaningful eyes.

The canonization did not avoid or dodge, so he looked back at the old man's eyes.

Only the cold wind caressed the corridor, the atmosphere suddenly became dignified, and the air pressure was very low.

When the low pressure was so low that Luo Yangyang couldn't lift his head, the old man turned his eyes and suddenly fell on her.

"Your name is Luo Yang?" The old man's dark voice, like a sharp sword breaking through the earth, stabbed Luo Yangyang's back.