Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Father Feng looked at the canonization, with a hint of eagerness, or hope, in his piercing spirit.

No matter how she didn't like Luo Yangyang, she was carrying the blood and bones of their family.

In particular, he was pregnant with the first child of his grandson, and there was no room for mistakes.

The canonization stood still in the middle of the hall, and did not step aside and sit down.

He looked at the worried old lady, and a touch of irony rose in his heart.

His people were pushed downstairs, but the old lady only cared about the children in Yang Yang's stomach. Why didn't she ask, is there anything wrong with Yang Yang being pushed downstairs?

"Grandma, is it important to save the child?"

No matter what, those who sit on the main seat are also his grandparents. Facing them over half a hundred years old, there is still the minimum respect for the canonization.

"What are you talking about? Of course it's important. She has my great-grandson in her belly! Tell grandma, have you kept the child?"

The old lady's tone became even more anxious.

Feng Sheng looked at the old lady with fixed eyes, and the corners of his cold mouth opened slightly: "Saved."

"Really saved?" The old lady's wrinkled eyes opened wide, and she immediately relieved her mind, "Just keep it, just keep it!"

Even Father Feng, who was on the side, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Yihan, who was sitting in the lower position, suddenly looked complicated.

She hoped that Luo Yangyang's children would be kept, but she also hoped that her children could not be kept.

If the child is not kept, the canonization will definitely put all the responsibility on her, and sooner or later she will settle the account.

Thinking about it this way, she wanted Luo Yangyang's child to keep.

But on the other hand.

If Luo Yangyang's children are kept, if Luo Yangyang gives birth to Feng's first great-grandson.

That Luo Yangyang's position in the Feng family was so steady that the clouds soared into the sky, so there was no place for her to Feng Yihan.

"Grandma seems very happy?" No one heard it, and the canonization voice was cold.

"Of course grandma is happy! Luo Yang is carrying my great-grandson, can grandma be unhappy?" Mrs. Feng said and looked at the old man Feng: "Not only is grandma happy, your grandpa is also happy!"

"Your relationship has never settled. Your grandfather and I were worried before that we would not be able to hold your son even if we entered the coffin."

The old lady said with joy, she was really happy.

Fengsheng looked at the old man Feng, and indeed saw a little relief from his irritable eyebrows.

but.

"Grandma, it's too early for you to be happy, it's not your great-grandson in Yang Yang's stomach."

The corners of the brows and eyes of the canonization are indifferent and indifference to the bones.

"What? Luo Yangyang is not my great-grandson?" The old lady seemed to be shocked by the news. After a long time, her face was stained with greater anger, "I knew Luo Yangyang This person's life style is not proper. Since the child in her belly is not your child, whose wild species is it?"

Feng Yihan was also shocked, looking at the canonization in disbelief.

Isn't Luo Yangyang carrying a canonized child?

How could this be? She had never seen Luo Yangyang with other men.

"The one in Yang Yang's belly is not wild, that's my child!" Feng Sheng, his face darkened, and the cold light in his eyes became sharper.

What did Yang Yang do wrong?

She did nothing!

But in the eyes of the old lady, is she really that unbearable?