Chapter 2 Silly

   She also didn't mean to say hello to the elder who just arrived. She occasionally doesn't want to speak, such as now.

  According to the definition of modern people, a girl like Su Nanzhi is probably slightly autistic.

   However, almost everyone in modern society has autism, and it has intermittent attacks, so it’s good to get used to it.

   "Dad, this is the little girl who just came back from the Su family, right?" This Mrs. Zhao obviously asked knowingly.

   "Yes," said the old man Zhao, looking at Su Nanzhi again, "Zhizhi, this is grandpa's daughter-in-law, you can call her Aunt Zhao, that is Zhao Qingheng, my grandson."

  Su Nanzhi seemed to hesitate for a while, but still called out, "Aunt Zhao."

  's voice was inaudible, it really looked like a shy little girl, and he didn't even look at the arrogant young man.

   Mrs. Zhao frowned, but only once, then sat down with a kind smile on her face.

   "Garden, right? I haven't seen you for so many years, and she is getting more and more beautiful."

   Mrs. Zhao opened her eyes and said nonsense. What is "more and more beautiful" talking about people who have never met in more than ten years?

   Mr. Zhao saw that his daughter-in-law seemed to be in charge of his son, and coughed dryly. His position in the Zhao family was unequivocal, and Mrs. Zhao immediately shut up.

   "Qingheng, take Zhizhi to visit our house."

  The young man named Zhao Qingheng had neat black hair and a pair of phoenix eyes that could make the little girl fascinated. After listening to Mr. Zhao's words, he reluctantly walked up to Sunanzhi.

   "Su Nanzhi, right, let's go, I'll show you around." His tone was general, perhaps because someone who could control himself was present, so he restrained a little.

  Su Nanzhi followed.

   The elders deliberately let them speak clearly, so she naturally wants to cooperate.

   The back garden of Zhao's house is full of purple and bright red. Mrs. Zhao seems to be very interested in flowers and plants, and has hired a special gardener to take care of it.

   The young man in front suddenly stopped and turned around. He looked at Su Nanzhi with rebellious eyes, and it seemed that he could already confirm from her temperament that she was someone who was easy to bully.

   At least it should be that soft temperament, which is also the most annoying to him.

  Women are really troublesome.

   "I want to break off the marriage with you." Young Master Zhao said to her with a cold face.

  Su Nanzhi wanted to nod, but after thinking about it, she decided to remain silent. She looked like an autistic girl without saying a word.

   Zhao Qingheng suddenly felt a little tricky.

   He also doesn't know if this little silly girl will toast or not eat and drink fine wine. In short, this marriage must be cancelled.

   He only found out a month ago that he has had a doll to kiss for so many years, and that girl was raised in an unknown deep mountain and old forest.

   He always thought that she should be a dark and earthy rural girl, and of course his first reaction was to withdraw from the marriage.

  How could Zhao Qingheng marry a girl from the countryside, he is not from the same world, how can he be together if he is not a good match.

   But who knows now, she is a delicate-looking little girl with fair skin, but she doesn't look very smart.

   Sure enough, I was raised as a fool in the countryside.

   Silly.

   Probably because Zhao Qingheng's gaze was too strong, Su Nanzhi paused for a moment, then raised his eyes expressionlessly to look at the stinky brother in front of him.

  Yes, Young Master Zhao is seventeen years old, one year younger than Sunanzhi.

   "Okay." The answer was also inaudible, Zhao Qingheng could even hear the end of the little girl's trembling.

   He suddenly felt like he was bullying people.

   (end of this chapter)