Song Minghui laughed, "That's it, that's it."
He wanted to say something else, but Song Yiyi quickly spoke up, "Dad, have you told my mom about my marriage?"
There was silence on the phone again.
Song Yiyi thought she was dead for a moment.
She said 'Hello' twice and was about to hang up when a voice came from the other end: "I have spoken."
Song Minghui has an old-fashioned personality.
Song Yiyi immediately knew that he was lying.
"Dad, I dreamed about my mom. I want to go back in a couple of days to visit her grave. By the way, I'm married..."
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the phone: "What are you talking about? It's just a little thing, why are you making such a fuss?"
"Song Yiyi, if you have too much free time, just learn how to do housework!"
"After getting married, your most important job is to take care of your husband. Don't spend all day and night thinking about other things!"
"What kind of woman would go back to her parents' home all day after getting married? Your mother and I don't have time!"
After Song Minghui finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Song Yiyi's reaction.
Song Yiyi called again, but the call was still not connected.
When mentioning the original owner's mother, Song Minghui's attitude was obviously abnormal.
Song Yiyi felt that something was fishy.
If the original owner's mother died after giving birth to the original owner, Song Minghui would not have to be so taboo.
After all, she is my daughter's biological mother.
During these days of contact, Song Yiyi always felt that Song Minghui was sometimes unreasonable.
Like there's some specific point.
Once Song Minghui's reverse scale was triggered, he suddenly became unscrupulous.
It seems a phone call.
It's really impossible to get the truth out of Song Minghui.
Song Yiyi walked back bored, thinking about what to do next.
In a head-on confrontation, she can't beat anyone in this era.
She didn't want to touch it either.
A crowd of people gathered around the bulletin board.
Song Yiyi walked over and took a look. It turned out that the special recruitment results of the military arts corps were out.
"I got in! I got in!"
In the crowd, there were excited shouts from women.
The people around him gave him envious looks and compliments, "Oh, is this your daughter? Congratulations, that's amazing."
Song Yiyi looked at the bulletin board and was surprised to find that Kang Ying was not on the bulletin board.
She read it again.
Still no.
Bi Ying clearly said at that time that Kang Ying could enter the university.
"Yiyi."
A soft female voice was heard, and someone pulled Song Yiyi's wrist.
Song Yiyi turned around and met Huo Tianqi's smiling face.
If I remember correctly.
Huo Tianqi was not on the bulletin board either.
Just as Song Yiyi was about to rack her brains to comfort Huo Tianqi for a few seconds, she was pulled out of the crowd by her.
Wait for a place with fewer people.
Huo Tianqi smiled and said, "Yiyi, I was accepted into the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe's creative studio as an exception! I thought, when you are free one day, I would like to treat you to a meal."
The news came suddenly.
Song Yiyi reacted and asked quickly, "How do you respond?"
According to Huo Tianqi, it was people from the General Political Department who watched her performance in the special military recruitment and particularly appreciated her talent.
Someone was sent to visit the textile factory specifically.
After investigating her background and interviewing her, we finally decided to admit her as an exception.
Huo Tianqi said: "They proposed some kind of leader, and I wondered if you asked your brother or your brother... to recommend one for me."
Song Yiyi looked confused.
Gu Cheng is not the kind of person who would use backdoors.
Cen Yue is even more impossible.
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