Song Yiyi suddenly remembered something, "Mom, Cen Bowen already calls me Auntie, why did he just call you Aunt Cai?"
Cai Mengjun smiled slowly and said, "I'll have to tell you next time we meet."
Song Yiyi thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out what Cen Bowen should call Cai Mengjun.
Looks like grandma?
Then Song Minghui became a grandfather painlessly!
All this is thanks to her.
Cen Yue was pulled back to the army by Gu Chengze that night. It was unknown what secrets the brothers had to talk about, and it was all mysterious.
Song Yiyi found that in addition to working and doing business honestly.
It turns out that to get rich, you have to rely on crooked means.
Time and time again, she got 1,400 yuan from the Cen family alone.
Plus the two hundred yuan reward for helping Cen Yue destroy the tomb-robbing gang.
There were also the two red envelopes given by Gu Heng and the money that Cai Mengjun stuffed into her when she left last time.
Song Yiyi now has more than two thousand in her hands.
These days, only a very small number of people earn 100 yuan a month. Those people only make a little over 1,000 yuan a year without eating or drinking.
She has over two thousand!
Before she knew it, Song Yiyi had become a slightly wealthy woman.
Her expenses were small to begin with.
Now that Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun are here, I don’t have to worry about meals.
Song Yiyi boasts of her status as a "hero".
When she woke up the next day, she asked Song Minghui to fry sweet potato cakes for her.
Song Minghui grumbled about wasting oil while honestly entering the kitchen.
"Dad, fry more. I want to give them away."
When Song Minghui heard Song Yiyi's voice, his hands that were pouring oil trembled.
Fried sweet potato pancakes are a piece of cake for Song Minghui.
Before the age of five, the father and daughter depended on each other for survival.
Song Minghui had to earn work points and take care of her at the same time.
Little Yiyi is an impatient person. When she is hungry, she wants to eat immediately. If you don't give her food, she will howl and the whole team will be filled with her cries.
At that time, only sweet potato pancakes could appease her.
The sweet potatoes are cut into small pieces and fried with a thin batter. The pancakes are crispy and crunchy, and the inside is soft, sweet and glutinous.
Song Yiyi can eat several in one breath.
Aunt Wang gave her a watermelon last time, and Song Yiyi returned Aunt Wang a sweet potato cake.
The two of them ate with their mouths full of oil while the fan was blowing on them.
Aunt Wang chewed for a while and then casually asked, "Has your father-in-law moved into our courtyard?"
Song Yiyi glanced at Aunt Wang.
Aunt Wang chuckled, "It's not a secret, everyone knows it."
There are no secrets in this compound.
Song Yiyi nodded, "Why, are you interested in him?"
Aunt Wang pushed Song Yiyi and said, "Go away! You can't make such a joke casually. Don't look at your father-in-law because he's old now. It is said that when he was young, he was even more handsome than Captain Cen."
Song Yiyi really couldn't tell.
Maybe Cen Anguo is really too old, and he always has a gloomy face and looks fierce.
Song Yiyi suddenly asked, "Aunt, do you know anything about Cen Yue's mother?"
Aunt Wang choked on a piece of sweet potato cake and started coughing violently: "Cough, cough, cough..."
It took a long time to calm down.
Aunt Wang blushed, "You want to know?"
Song Yiyi was really impressed. Why was there gossip everywhere? Didn't it mean that everyone had secrets?
She nodded hurriedly.
Aunt Wang looked left and right.
Song Yiyi was speechless: "Auntie, this is your home."
Aunt Wang then moved her stool and sat next to Song Yiyi, whispering, "Although I hadn't moved in yet at that time, I heard from others that when they got married, everyone was whispering a poem."
Song Yiyi tilted her head, "What poem?"
Aunt Wang thought about it carefully for a long time before finally saying, "What about pear blossoms and apple blossoms... well, old age just makes you useless."
Song Yiyi raised her eyebrows, "A pear blossom overshadows a crabapple blossom?"
Aunt Wang slapped her thigh and said, "Yes! This is it."
Song Yiyi probably understood.
With just this information, she could figure out the rest.
Cen Anguo was one of the founding generals. He had truly experienced the invasion of war and had made real contributions to the country.
However, a man’s achievements and love affairs cannot often be generalized.
This can be judged based on Cen Yue's words "sons of different mothers".
Cen Anguo married many wives.
At least the love history is not short.
But there should be an order of priority, otherwise he would have been reported long ago and would not have been able to sit in his current position so comfortably.
Cen Yue’s mother may be her last one.
It’s still a combination of an old man and a young wife.
As for the rest of the story, Song Yiyi asked, and Aunt Wang said she didn't know.
"Yiyi, go back and ask your man."
Aunt Wang smiled evilly, "Got it, remember to tell me later."
Song Yiyi originally went to return the watermelon, but Aunt Wang stuffed another one into her hand before she left.
She loved eating melons, so she didn't refuse and just walked back with it in her arms.
On the way, my sister-in-law came back from outside, took Song Yiyi's hand and started laughing.
"Yiyi, someone sent your brother a thank-you letter!"
"That lesbian is pretty. Is there something wrong with your brother?"
Song Yiyi was confused: "What?"
"You don't know?"
The sister-in-law pointed in the direction of the courtyard and said, "The teacher from the cotton mill brought a few parents. They said they wanted to thank your brother for saving their children. They sent a thank-you letter to the army, as well as a bunch of vegetables and fruits."
"Your brother didn't want it, but the parents refused and sent him directly to the hospital."
"In the end, it was the female teacher who spoke to your brother and he finally accepted the watermelon."
Song Yiyi lowered her head and looked at the watermelon in her arms.
When I looked up again, I saw Gu Chengze walking towards me with a watermelon in his arms.
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