Reborn 1990: Make a fortune and become well-off
Chapter 2 You Marry Me
Song Yi had never seen this battle before. Looking at Lin Meihui's tearful eyes, he hurriedly welcomed the person in.
His house is not big, but it is still neat. At a glance, everything is neatly placed in its original position. There are two stools next to it, which are also crooked, but can still accommodate people.
Song Yi quickly asked her to sit down, took a ceramic jar, and went outside to get some water. Then he entered the door, opened the kettle, took a cup of hot tea, and handed it to Lin Meihui.
Seeing that there were still tears on her face, he rummaged for the paper again and handed it to her: "Don't cry yet... tell me if you have something, okay?"
Seeing the genuine worry in Song Yi's eyes, Lin Meihui couldn't control her emotions even more and burst into tears.
She had never felt such warmth in her previous life.
In the Lin family, she has always been ignored. All good things have to be done by her brother Lin Xiaoshu first. She was even deprived of the opportunity to go to school. When she got older, she had to marry someone she didn't like for a betrothal gift.
Song Yi stretched out his warm hand, seemingly hesitantly, but still reached behind Lin Meihui unfamiliarly, patted her gently, and comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry."
Lin Meihui leaned against Song Yi's generous chest, forgetting the difference between men and women, and vented all her grievances.
When her mood stabilized, she wiped away her tears, sat up straight, and thanked her in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Brother Song Yi."
Song Yi's clothes were stained with tears from crying, and he was a little embarrassed at the moment: "You stay here, I'll go in and change clothes." When he changed clothes and came out, Lin Meihui had already calmed down, except for the red eyes, I can't see anything else unusual.
Song Yi walked up to her, spread out his hands, and placed two pieces of White Rabbit toffee in his palm: "Here, eat some candies to calm your throat. I bought these candies in the city last time, and only these two pieces are left. ," He seemed a little embarrassed when he said this. A grown man actually likes to eat sweets. He stretched out his hand and touched his hair, "Don't worry, it tastes sweet."
The tears that Lin Meihui had just held back were about to burst again.
She took the two pieces of candy, opened the candy wrapper, and stuffed one into her mouth. It was so sweet.
The sweetness of toffee on her tongue surprised her. She had only seen it in her previous life, but had never eaten it. She never lived a good day in the Zhang family.
Her eyes were hot, she sniffed, then opened another piece and put it in Song Yi's hand: "Brother Song Yi, you can eat too."
"No, just eat it." Song Yi waved his hands quickly, but couldn't resist Lin Meihui's insistence, so he still put the piece of candy into his mouth.
Song Yi pulled a bench and sat down. He seemed a little hesitant, fearing that it would offend Lin Meihui's sadness. It took him a long time to speak: "Lin, sister Lin, you just said you wanted me to marry you. Isn't that true? You Are you having any difficulties? Are you short of money? I can lend it to you."
Song Yi's face turned red and he stumbled out of his mouth.
It was said that he was borrowing it, but Song Yi never considered asking Lin Meihui to actually return it to him.
Although he didn't have a lot of money in his hands, his parents passed away in his early years and still left a compensation amount. It shouldn't be a big problem to help Lin Meihui tide over her difficulties.
As for Lin Meihui's family background, he knew something about it. People in the village favored boys over girls. It was probably the Lin family who bullied her, and she had no place to express her grievances, so she came to him to marry her.
"Brother Song Yi, it's not about money," Lin Meihui's eyes turned red again, "My parents want to marry me off!"
"What?" Song Yizheng's voice rose a bit in shock, and he frowned, "You have just grown up, how could your parents do this!"
"Now that we have reformed and opened up, the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers are all things of the past. The streets are full of propaganda about freedom of marriage! Freedom of love! How can your parents be so authoritarian! Let's go, I will take you to find them Comment!"
Song Yi was so angry that he stood up and wanted to rush out.
Lin Meihui quickly grabbed him and said with sobs, "Brother Song Yi, no, they can't listen to this."
Of course, she also thought about using these words to persuade Zhao Cuihua and Lin Guoqing, but their thoughts had been deeply ingrained for decades and could not be changed overnight.
"What should we do?" Song Yi also knew that this would not work. Every family had its own scriptures that were difficult to recite, not to mention that he was still an outsider. If he rushed to the Lin family so rashly, he was afraid that gossip about him would spread among the villagers again.
If not, Lin Meihui might be in trouble.
"Brother Song Yi..." She held back tears and closed her eyes in shame, "Can you marry me?"
"Marriage?" Song Yi had just changed the topic, but was brought back by Lin Meihui, and his face immediately turned red like pig liver.
"Are you kidding? How could we..."
Lin Meihui also knew that her request was too unreasonable and she had to go out of her way to say it. Even though she had already prepared that Song Yi would reject her, when she was actually rejected, her face turned pale instantly.
Tears were on the verge of falling from the corners of Lin Meihui's eyes, and she broke into a smile: "Brother Song Yi, I know you don't want to marry me, but you also know how people in the village spread gossip about you behind your back. You can't find a suitable one now anyway." You are not the best candidate for marriage, why not fake a marriage with me so that you won’t be gossiped about and I won’t be forced to marry someone I don’t like.”
She knew that she had no choice but to marry.
No matter who you marry, marrying Song Yi is better than marrying someone else.
"If you are worried about anything else," Lin Meihui looked at the astonishment in Song Yi's eyes and forced herself to finish the rest of her words, "if you find someone you like in the future, divorce me and I will never pester you!"
His house is not big, but it is still neat. At a glance, everything is neatly placed in its original position. There are two stools next to it, which are also crooked, but can still accommodate people.
Song Yi quickly asked her to sit down, took a ceramic jar, and went outside to get some water. Then he entered the door, opened the kettle, took a cup of hot tea, and handed it to Lin Meihui.
Seeing that there were still tears on her face, he rummaged for the paper again and handed it to her: "Don't cry yet... tell me if you have something, okay?"
Seeing the genuine worry in Song Yi's eyes, Lin Meihui couldn't control her emotions even more and burst into tears.
She had never felt such warmth in her previous life.
In the Lin family, she has always been ignored. All good things have to be done by her brother Lin Xiaoshu first. She was even deprived of the opportunity to go to school. When she got older, she had to marry someone she didn't like for a betrothal gift.
Song Yi stretched out his warm hand, seemingly hesitantly, but still reached behind Lin Meihui unfamiliarly, patted her gently, and comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry."
Lin Meihui leaned against Song Yi's generous chest, forgetting the difference between men and women, and vented all her grievances.
When her mood stabilized, she wiped away her tears, sat up straight, and thanked her in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Brother Song Yi."
Song Yi's clothes were stained with tears from crying, and he was a little embarrassed at the moment: "You stay here, I'll go in and change clothes." When he changed clothes and came out, Lin Meihui had already calmed down, except for the red eyes, I can't see anything else unusual.
Song Yi walked up to her, spread out his hands, and placed two pieces of White Rabbit toffee in his palm: "Here, eat some candies to calm your throat. I bought these candies in the city last time, and only these two pieces are left. ," He seemed a little embarrassed when he said this. A grown man actually likes to eat sweets. He stretched out his hand and touched his hair, "Don't worry, it tastes sweet."
The tears that Lin Meihui had just held back were about to burst again.
She took the two pieces of candy, opened the candy wrapper, and stuffed one into her mouth. It was so sweet.
The sweetness of toffee on her tongue surprised her. She had only seen it in her previous life, but had never eaten it. She never lived a good day in the Zhang family.
Her eyes were hot, she sniffed, then opened another piece and put it in Song Yi's hand: "Brother Song Yi, you can eat too."
"No, just eat it." Song Yi waved his hands quickly, but couldn't resist Lin Meihui's insistence, so he still put the piece of candy into his mouth.
Song Yi pulled a bench and sat down. He seemed a little hesitant, fearing that it would offend Lin Meihui's sadness. It took him a long time to speak: "Lin, sister Lin, you just said you wanted me to marry you. Isn't that true? You Are you having any difficulties? Are you short of money? I can lend it to you."
Song Yi's face turned red and he stumbled out of his mouth.
It was said that he was borrowing it, but Song Yi never considered asking Lin Meihui to actually return it to him.
Although he didn't have a lot of money in his hands, his parents passed away in his early years and still left a compensation amount. It shouldn't be a big problem to help Lin Meihui tide over her difficulties.
As for Lin Meihui's family background, he knew something about it. People in the village favored boys over girls. It was probably the Lin family who bullied her, and she had no place to express her grievances, so she came to him to marry her.
"Brother Song Yi, it's not about money," Lin Meihui's eyes turned red again, "My parents want to marry me off!"
"What?" Song Yizheng's voice rose a bit in shock, and he frowned, "You have just grown up, how could your parents do this!"
"Now that we have reformed and opened up, the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers are all things of the past. The streets are full of propaganda about freedom of marriage! Freedom of love! How can your parents be so authoritarian! Let's go, I will take you to find them Comment!"
Song Yi was so angry that he stood up and wanted to rush out.
Lin Meihui quickly grabbed him and said with sobs, "Brother Song Yi, no, they can't listen to this."
Of course, she also thought about using these words to persuade Zhao Cuihua and Lin Guoqing, but their thoughts had been deeply ingrained for decades and could not be changed overnight.
"What should we do?" Song Yi also knew that this would not work. Every family had its own scriptures that were difficult to recite, not to mention that he was still an outsider. If he rushed to the Lin family so rashly, he was afraid that gossip about him would spread among the villagers again.
If not, Lin Meihui might be in trouble.
"Brother Song Yi..." She held back tears and closed her eyes in shame, "Can you marry me?"
"Marriage?" Song Yi had just changed the topic, but was brought back by Lin Meihui, and his face immediately turned red like pig liver.
"Are you kidding? How could we..."
Lin Meihui also knew that her request was too unreasonable and she had to go out of her way to say it. Even though she had already prepared that Song Yi would reject her, when she was actually rejected, her face turned pale instantly.
Tears were on the verge of falling from the corners of Lin Meihui's eyes, and she broke into a smile: "Brother Song Yi, I know you don't want to marry me, but you also know how people in the village spread gossip about you behind your back. You can't find a suitable one now anyway." You are not the best candidate for marriage, why not fake a marriage with me so that you won’t be gossiped about and I won’t be forced to marry someone I don’t like.”
She knew that she had no choice but to marry.
No matter who you marry, marrying Song Yi is better than marrying someone else.
"If you are worried about anything else," Lin Meihui looked at the astonishment in Song Yi's eyes and forced herself to finish the rest of her words, "if you find someone you like in the future, divorce me and I will never pester you!"
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