The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Su Nanzhi soon realized how welcome this big family was to her.

The living room was full of people.

More women and girls, and some boys with immature faces.

Before Su Nanzhi appeared, they talked and talked happily with Yan Yan.

However, when they saw Zhang Yue, or the girl following Zhang Yue, they stopped talking all of a sudden.

Obviously, the appearance of Su Nanzhi can also play a role similar to that of a head teacher.

After a short silence, Zhang Yue took a step forward and reported to the old lady sitting in the middle, "Old lady, Miss Nan Zhi has already picked her up."

Su Nanzhi sensed the gazes on her body, probing or being unkind, or teasing.

It's just that she doesn't know these people.

That "Grandma" was called out because Mrs. Su was the oldest one visible to the naked eye among this group of people.

"Nan Zhi, come and sit down." The old lady pointed to Su Nan Zhi.

Su Nanzhi walked over and sat down while silently looking at Mrs. Su's face.

Because of his age, his cheekbones are higher than when he was young, and he looks meaner, with a blunt nose, deep and long chin, and horizontal lines on his forehead.

This face is not good.

How bad it is depends on how fate arranges it.

Mrs. Su didn't like her granddaughter Su Nanzhi. She had three sons, so she naturally had no shortage of grandchildren.

What's more, she didn't like the second daughter-in-law before, and now, of course, she doesn't like the second daughter-in-law either.

Su Nanzhi has been raised outside for more than ten years, so how can she compare with the other granddaughters who have been with her since childhood.

Su Nanzhi looked at Mrs. Su, her eyes were very similar to those of her deceased mother.

Seeing that old lady Su's face turned cold all of a sudden, she didn't agree with her second son marrying that woman at the beginning, and he insisted on marrying her, completely ignoring her as a mother.

Su Nanzhi has been outside for so many years and no one cares about her, and it has nothing to do with the old lady's indifference.

"You will stay at home when you come back, and your uncle will transfer all your student status back to Beijing No. 1 Middle School." At this point, Mrs. Su paused, and then glanced at Su Nanzhi critically, "But your grades , There are not many classes that can be entered."

The girl in the purple dress on the other side let out a "puchi" laugh, "Grandma, what did you tell her? Not everyone has such good grades as Sister Yueyue."

Su Nanzhi didn't know anyone in the audience, so she quietly waited for the group of people to act, and then gave a reaction from time to time to help them continue the performance smoothly.

"Linlin, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mrs. Su glanced at her, and replied flatly, "Apologize to your cousin."

The Su family's naming of the girl was somewhat sloppy, and it sounded like reduplicated words.

The girl named curled her lips and muttered softly, "I'm telling the truth, why should I apologize!"

Naturally, Su Nanzhi didn't hear her apology. In fact, she didn't care about it. Everyone was watching to see if she would be wronged by it.

It wasn't Su Linlin who spoke just now, maybe another Miss Su spoke.

Su Linlin is Sanfang, the daughter of Su Nanzhi's third uncle.

There is another woman beside her, who should be Su Nanzhi's third aunt.

She was smiling and verbally educating her daughter, and then waited to see how the daughter who the second room had just brought back would behave.

Su Nanzhi reckoned that it was almost done, with an unclear smile on her face, "Grandma, don't bother uncle about your school status."