"Not even as tall as me? You country bumpkin?"
"Bald?! Forty years old? Sister-in-law, are you kidding me?!"
Several sisters-in-law were overwhelmed and scratched their heads with needles and threads. "Yiyi, your requirements are too high. It's not easy to find someone like Deputy Battalion Commander Cen."
"That's right, you don't even like him. You're not good enough to find someone else."
The sister-in-law remained silent for a while before speaking: "There is someone who meets Yiyi's requirements."
"who?"
"who?!"
Everyone looked at the sister-in-law.
My sister-in-law's husband is a staff officer. She herself is introverted and usually doesn't talk much. Today, she rarely said a word.
When she saw that everyone was paying attention to her, her face turned red instantly.
"Hey, tell me quickly, who is suitable?"
The sister-in-law said weakly: "Cen..."
"What? Deputy Battalion Commander Cen was kicked out a long time ago."
"It's not Deputy Battalion Commander Cen," the sister-in-law said quickly, "It's... it's Commissioner Cen! Isn't he still married?"
There was silence under the tree.
Everyone fell into deep thought, including Song Yiyi.
"Cen Qiwei and Yiyi are eight years apart."
"What's eight years old? Look at Commissioner Cen. Although he's always smiling and has a weird temper, and doesn't look like someone who works in politics at all, he's tall, isn't bald, can still intimidate Deputy Battalion Commander Cen, and has a good relationship with Brother Yiyi."
The more people thought about it, the more appropriate it seemed.
“It’s true.”
"Then would he be willing to marry Yiyi?"
Everyone fell into deep thought again.
"That's... hard to say. Three months ago, someone mentioned introducing her to someone else, and her husband was transferred to another place the next day, and she followed him."
When everyone thought about it, they started shivering even in the middle of summer.
The men in the family also warned me not to gossip about Cen Wei.
Several sisters-in-law and aunts hurriedly picked up their sewing boxes and shoe soles, "I have to go home and cook!"
"I have to pick up the kids!"
"I...I'm going to shit at home!"
Soon, Song Yiyi was the only one left under the tree.
Song Yiyi blinked and slowly smiled.
The reason why she doesn't want to get married is that she doesn't want to deal with the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and she doesn't want to do housework and raise children.
She just wanted to lie down.
In this era, if she made a request like this, she would be drowned in spit.
But if this person is Cen Yue, maybe it really can be done.
Maybe the sister-in-law just mentioned it casually, but Song Yiyi really took it to heart.
Anyway, Cen Yue doesn’t have a partner, so for Gu Chengze’s sake, maybe he would be willing to help.
Think about it.
Song Yiyi felt that Cen Yue was the only solution to the current predicament.
As long as you marry him, even if it is a fake marriage, all problems can be solved.
Next, I have to find a way to convince Cen Yue.
Song Yiyi thought about it carefully and backed off again.
Convince Cen Yue?
Is it really possible?
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