My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 962 - 740: Liking You Since the First Glance 81
Bo Qin wasn’t upset, after all, it’s just a marriage certificate, doesn’t matter, Jian Dan didn’t mind either, "As long as grandma’s happy."
Grandma Bo smiled warmly, "Mm-hmm, Jianjian is understanding, don’t worry, Grandma is on your side. If Bo Qin dares to bully you, just tell Grandma, and she’ll definitely help you teach him a lesson."
On this point, Bo Qin believed Grandma Bo would follow through.
Jian Dan smiled, "Thank you, Grandma."
Since neither of them cared, the marriage certificate naturally was placed with Grandma Bo. Jian Dan being pregnant and with a big belly gets tired easily, and the trip to the civil affairs bureau had further drained her energy.
Seeing her fatigue, Grandma Bo instructed Bo Qin, "Take Jianjian to rest for a while, and have someone call you two down for dinner later. Jianjian’s condition doesn’t look too good."
"Mm, alright, thank you, Grandma."
...
As soon as Bo Qin and Jian Dan went upstairs, some relatives started talking. These relatives were all quite distant, invited out of past goodwill towards Gu Nian, but clearly, some people had other thoughts.
At this time, Third Uncle Bo had also brought Zhizhi back early, sitting in a corner of the sofa, doing a jigsaw puzzle, which is Zhizhi’s favorite. With a puzzle board, nothing else was needed.
Among Bo Qin’s seven cousins, they always had a great relationship, never jealous, and no backstabbing, extremely united.
They huddle together for warmth, each keeping well.
But clearly, the other relatives weren’t like this. Someone sneered, "Old Lady Bo, how did you pick this granddaughter-in-law? The eldest is quite the fine man, and I heard that little girl was raised by him. Isn’t that taboo? You really don’t mind?"
Grandma Bo was originally in a good mood, but this person’s words disgusted her. She took a closer look at the person’s face, felt she seemed to recognize them, and asked, "Who are you?"
The person revealed their identity, and it turned out to be the mother-in-law of the wife of Grandma Bo’s sister’s son-in-law. No real relation to the Bo family at all.
The servant whispered this into the old man’s ear, and after hearing it, Grandma Bo laughed, "Oh, then who do you think would be a suitable match for my grandson?"
The woman chuckled, "In our family, there’s a girl, just eighteen, who just received an acceptance letter from Yale. I wonder, Old Lady..."
The old lady’s demeanor instantly turned cold, "So that’s who it is, someone trying to stuff something into my hands, huh? It’s you, the distant relative, your girl is so outstanding. How is it any of my business?
Now you’re starting to self-recommend?
Is today an event to host a matchmaking session at my Bo Household? And you’re introducing your daughter, how audacious can you be?
I’m old but not so senile as to make random matches. Your daughter is so outstanding; how could my grandson match up?
Better seek another good match, our family can’t afford such high aspirations. Butler, show them out; they’re not relatives of the Bo family, no need to witness my grandson’s happiness."
"Yes, madam."
The butler, having worked in the Bo family for over forty years, knew the old lady’s temper well. Saying so much, it must have pissed her off significantly, hence there’s no need to hold back. They’ve already offended the old lady anyway.
Zhizhi stopped working on the puzzle, left the board aside, and waddled over to Grandma Bo’s side, "Great-grandma, hug."
The cold expression on Old Lady Bo’s face instantly warmed like a thawing spring, gazing at Zhizhi with warmth, "Oh, why has my little darling come over?"
Zhizhi reached out and touched Grandma Bo’s face, looking at her worriedly, "Great-grandma, don’t be angry. Frowns don’t look good."
Old Lady Bo nodded repeatedly, her tone much lighter, "Yes, yes, yes, Great-grandma will listen to Zhizhi darling, not getting angry. For people like that, what’s there to be angry about, baby, don’t you agree?"
Zhizhi just kept nodding, scanning the crowd with sharp eyes.
Despite his young age, his gaze was exceptionally sharp, as if he could see through the greed in people’s hearts with just one look. One by one, their faces turned red with embarrassment as Zhizhi spoke, his voice tender yet indisputable, "Butler Grandpa, throw out all those not on the invitation list. Today is a happy day for our family, we don’t need outsiders. By outsiders, I mean anyone who isn’t the children of Great-grandpa, Great-grandma, and their sons, all are outsiders."
The butler hesitated, "This..."
Old Lady Bo smiled, "Do as Zhizhi says."







