Chapter 3 Dislike each other

   Of course, the education that the Zhao family gave to Zhao Qingheng always adhered to the idea of ​​a gentleman, even though he was not such a person.

   "Hey, I heard from Grandpa, you are coming to Beijing No. 1 Middle School to study, right?" Zhao Qingheng said awkwardly, "As compensation, I will cover you in school."

  Su Nanzhi: "...Oh."

   She is not interested.

   Zhao Qingheng: "…"

   She just "Oh"?

   In the living room, Mrs. Zhao was obviously a little absent-minded.

   "Dad, how can you let Xiaoheng handle this by himself? In case..."

  What if the girl refuses to break off the marriage?

   "Qiu Yan," the old man looked over with a glance, "We were begging to settle this marriage at the beginning."

   Mrs. Zhao, whose real name is Wan Qiuyan, was silent for a while after hearing the words.

  In those days, the second master of the Su family was Zu Li, a man who relied on technology to keep the Su family in the current position, and the Zhao family's status at that time was high.

   But who knows, Zu Li died when he said that, and his daughter became an orphan.

   A wealthy and noble girl is raised in an unknown deep mountain and old forest.

   Mrs. Zhao considered it for a while and said, "Dad, the daughter of the uncle of the Su family is the same year as Su Nanzhi. I have met once. She looks good and has good knowledge, otherwise..."

"Or what?" The old man Zhao glanced at her, "Who does the Su family rely on to establish its roots, Zhizhi has been ignored for so many years, and if his Su family has a little conscience, they won't make such a face, you dare Let your son marry such a person?"

   "It's not that there is a master who asserts that Su Nanzhi suffers from heart disease and cannot live to 18 years old. It is only possible if he is far away from Beijing..." This is also the most important reason why Mrs. Zhao is reluctant to accept Su Nanzhi.

   Heart disease, weak.

   These two points mean that her son may be widowed at any time, and she may not be able to hold her grandson.

   This kind of disgust looks thin, but it is the reality.

   Mr. Zhao snorted coldly, "You can believe this kind of nonsense. In short, Zhao Qingheng is either not related to the Su family, or he can only be Zhizhi."

   These words made Mrs. Zhao shut up completely.

   Of course she thought that Su Sheng's daughter was good, but her son did not have to be her.

   Mrs. Zhao couldn't help thinking, if Zu Li was still alive, would the Zhao family dare to mention the matter of breaking off the marriage.

   Out of the corner of the eye, the two people who went to the back garden came back.

   The expressions on the faces of the two people are very light, and they can't see anything at all.

   But Sunanzhi said directly to Mr. Zhao: "Grandpa Zhao, Zhao Qingheng and I don't look down on each other, don't force it."

   The girl's voice was a little cold.

   Zhao Qingheng: "?"

  What is "dislike each other"?

   She also despised him?

   Young Master Zhao suddenly felt a little emotional.

  Su Nanzhi's words were a little serious, and Mr. Zhao glared at his grandson when he heard the words.

At his age, he is open to many things. His children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Zuli's daughter is Zuli's daughter. .

  He stopped him from letting go of this marriage. Zhao Qingheng must be a demon, maybe he took his mother with him. Zu Li helped the Zhao family when he was alive, and he couldn't let his grandson bully Su Nanzhi.

   Retire the marriage, and I don't know if that stinky boy will regret it in the future.

   "Since this is the case, you exchange the original token, and I call the shots to dissolve your marriage."

  The two parties still exchanged tokens when they decided on a baby kiss.

  Su Nanzhi took out a small bracelet. According to her unreliable neighbor next door, this thing should have been worn by Zhao Qingheng when she was a baby.

   has been treasured by her mother-in-law who has taken care of her for so many years.

   When Zhao Qingheng saw the small bracelet, he obviously knew what it was, and his expression was a little unnatural.

   Mrs. Zhao took out a small golden lock, which was worn by Su Nanzhi when she was a child, and it was returned to the original owner.

   Small trouble, solved.

   (end of this chapter)