Song Yiyi felt that she could take advantage of the known advantage and seize the opportunity to turn the situation around.
When the time comes, she will let Song Minghui see with his own eyes how stupid his choice is.
Gu Cheng personally sent Song Yiyi back to the military family compound.
This time he didn't leave, but chose to stay.
Gu Chengze originally thought that as soon as Song Yiyi entered the house, she would run to question Song Minghui and ask why he arranged a marriage for her without her permission.
In the end, Song Yiyi said nothing and was unexpectedly silent.
"Yiyi, this ointment can reduce swelling. Apply it before going to bed."
Gu Cheng took out a tube of ointment and carefully instructed: "I've asked, you can apply it on your face."
He gave the ointment in front of Song Minghui.
When Song Minghui heard this, he uncomfortably picked up the teacup on the table and turned his face to the other side.
Song Yiyi picked up the phone and went back to her room without even looking at Song Minghui.
Wait for her to leave.
Gu Cheng sent Cai Mengjun away and sat next to Song Minghui.
"Dad, I have something I want to talk to you about."
Song Minghui's face was not very good because of Song Yiyi, and he was a little absent-minded: "Well, go ahead."
Gu Chengze looked at the closed door and whispered, "Let's talk outside."
Song Minghui didn't expect that Gu Chengze would interfere in Song Yiyi's marriage.
There was no need to think about it, it must have been that stinky girl who went to Gu Chengze to complain.
Just as Gu Chengze started to speak, Song Minghui's face darkened and he interrupted him harshly: "Chengze, everything else can be discussed. But Yiyi's marriage is not negotiable. This girl has been spoiled by me. This time, no matter how much she begs you, don't interfere."
"Dad, have you really thought it through?"
Song Minghui said with a firm expression, "Don't worry, I'm doing this for her own good. I'm her father, I won't harm her."
Gu Chengze was a little confused about Song Minghui.
Song Minghui is not someone who doesn't love his daughter.
He raised his daughter alone until she was five years old, and during the most difficult times, he never thought of finding a woman to help him.
When there was a mountain flood that year, he ignored the deadly flood and went upstream to find Song Yiyi.
Song Yiyi failed the college entrance examination, and Song Minghui even wanted to retire and let Song Yiyi take over his job.
Later she didn't want to take the exam again, nor did she want to be a teacher.
Song Minghui also followed her wishes.
He seems to be strict with his daughter, but in fact it is not an exaggeration to say that he is spoiling her.
Song Yiyi has hardly ever been in the kitchen since she was a child.
Until now, she only knows how to cook a few specific dishes.
In rural areas, women of her age would have already married and had children.
The villagers watched Song Yiyi grow into an old maid and gossiped about her in front of her and behind her back, but Song Minghui never put any pressure on Song Yiyi.
Gu Cheng took a deep breath and asked, "Dad, Yiyi doesn't like Deputy Battalion Commander Cen. She won't be happy if she marries him. Life is not something that can be achieved overnight. Do you want to watch Yiyi suffer?"
Song Minghui stood there without saying anything for a long time.
After a moment, he pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Then he found the matchbox and tried to light the fire for a long time, but he couldn't get it to light.
Gu Chengze reached out to take the matchbox, took out another match, and lit it immediately.
After the cigarette was lit, he said, "Dad, you haven't smoked for five years, have you?"
Song Minghui took a breath and sighed softly: "Cheng Ze, Yiyi is already twenty years old this year. She is not a little girl of fifteen or sixteen. If a girl doesn't get married at this age, she won't be able to find a good family."
Gu Cheng was silent for a moment.
"Dad, the country is advocating for late marriage. There are many young people of Yiyi's age who are still unmarried. Look at me, I am ten years older than Yiyi."
He lowered his eyes to hide the loneliness in them: "What's more, we should respect Yiyi. She is an adult and she has her own ideas."
The evening breeze rustled the leaves.
Song Minghui took a deep drag on his cigarette and said to himself, "I think that kid from the Cen family is pretty good. He was also implicated in this incident. Men are more likely to be more relaxed.
What's more, he now knows he was wrong, and such a thing will not happen again in the future.
It was just a small matter, no need to make a big deal out of it. Yiyi was just like her mother, too picky.
Husband and wife will spend their whole lives together, and their upper and lower lips will bump into each other from time to time.
She has a bad temper, and the Cen family boy is heartless. If Yiyi marries him, her life will not be difficult. Besides, whether it is appearance or family background and character, that boy is a rare talent.
Song Minghui put out his cigarette, reached out and patted Gu Chengze on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Chengze, you are still young and don't understand the feelings of a father. I will not harm my daughter. Every decision I make is for her good."
"Even if she doesn't understand now, or even says she hates me, she will definitely understand my good intentions in the future."
"This child's temper is getting wilder and wilder. If we continue to let him go, he will definitely suffer."
After Gu Chengze finished talking with Song Minghui, he returned to the army that night.
But Song Minghui's words kept echoing in his mind.
"Can't sleep?"
In the darkness, Cen Yue spoke slowly: "Why don't you explain it clearly to your sister?"
Gu Chengze was lying flat on his back. He opened his eyes when he heard this. "Old Cen, I regret this."
The room with only two people was empty and their words echoed.
Cen Yue remained silent.
Gu Chengze paused and laughed, "Tell me, if I hadn't allowed your nephew to come to my house, what would the situation be like now?"
In the darkness, Cen Yue's lips curved into a cold expression. "Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. But it's not too late for you to go find her now."
For several years, Gu Chengze kept the fact that he fell in love with his stepsister in his heart.
Over the years, he dared not tell anyone.
It was not until he was over thirty that Gu Chengze realized that even if they were thousands of miles apart, time and distance could not change his feelings.
So on his birthday that day, he made an appointment with Cen Yue to have a drink, and used the alcohol to vent all the depression in his heart.
Gu Chengze and Cen Yue have known each other since childhood, and have been partners for many years after joining the army.
He believed in Cen Yue's character.
In fact, Cen Yue did not speak nonsense.
That day, he looked at Gu Chengze and suddenly made a suggestion: "Do you want to know what your sister thinks?"
Then, Cen Bowen appeared in Gu Chengze's sight.
Cen Yue told him, "If my sister has you in her heart, she will definitely reject my nephew."
Gu Cheng was extremely hesitant, "I'm afraid of scaring her. Then, neither brother nor sister will be able to do it."
It was because of his concerns that Gu Chengze endured for so many years.
Cen Yue drank the wine in one gulp, his lips curled lazily, "You want to be my sister's brother for life? Then be a coward."
"If I were you, I wouldn't have thought about being siblings anyway, so why would I think so much about it?"
Gu Cheng just thought that he didn't understand the situation he was in.
What's more, Cen Yue has always acted without any rules.
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