NOVEL WEB Reborn 1990: Make a fortune and become well-off
Chapter 3 Let's Get the Certificate
After mustering up the courage to say these words, Lin Meihui lowered her head, not daring to look up at Song Yi's face.
She knew she was shameless. She obviously needed to find someone to fake a marriage to deceive the Lin family, but she still wanted to claim it was for Song Yi's good.
But other than that, she had no other choice.
Whenever there was a second option, Lin Meihui would not choose to marry Song Yi and deceive his feelings.
"I...I," Song Yi seemed to be moved by what she just said and hesitated for a moment, "let me think about it."
Seeing that things were turning around, Lin Meihui's eyes burst with hope: "Brother Song Yi, think about it carefully, don't be in a hurry."
"But, even if I get divorced as a grown man, my reputation will not be damaged, but as a girl, if I meet my beloved in the future, I'm afraid..." When talking about this, Song Yi hesitated.
"No, no, this method won't work."
Seeing that he had finally made up his mind, Lin Meihui seemed to be going back on his word. She quickly grabbed his hand and held it against his chest. She looked at him seriously: "Brother Song Yi, listen to me."
"It's just a fake marriage. It doesn't matter. If I meet someone I like in the future, you can explain it to me. In the same way, if you meet someone you like, I will never get involved and will explain it to you. If you If you don’t marry me, if I go home today, I’m afraid I’ll be sold into the Zhang family at night.”
"You also know how snobbish my family is. You don't have to worry about anything else. I married you because I wanted to live a good life. You are the one who really saved me by marrying me. Otherwise, you will push me into a pit of fire."
Lin Meihui felt guilty.
In order for Song Yi to marry her, she had no choice but to beg for mercy.
Of course, it is really pitiful to be sold to an old man by his biological parents.
Sure enough, after hearing her words, Song Yi fell silent.
He is also 26 this year. Before his grandmother passed away, the thing she regretted most was not being able to see him get married and have children.
Song Yi was not too enthusiastic about getting married, and was ready to live alone for the rest of his life, but he never thought that one day, Lin Meihui would come to him and propose a fake marriage.
Lin Meihui thought he was still hesitating, so she struck while the iron was hot and squeezed out two tears: "Brother Song Yi, if you really don't help me, I really..."
"Lin Meihui, please think carefully. If you marry me, even if it is a fake marriage, it means you have no way out." Song Yi interrupted her and looked at her seriously.
Song Yi's eyes were actually very beautiful, like a small whirlpool, deeply attracting people. Lin Meihui's heart skipped a beat when she was stared at by those eyes, and she nodded frantically: "I know."
"Then...do you agree?" Lin Meihui raised her eyes cautiously.
"I can't really see you being sold into the Zhang family." Song Yi smiled bitterly.
Lin Meihui is a girl who is well-known in the village for being smart and good-looking. Many people have expressed their love for her.
He knew that based on his reputation, if it hadn't been for the Zhang family, he would never have anything to do with Lin Meihui in his life.
"Okay! Brother Song Yi, wait for me." A big stone fell in Lin Meihui's heart. In order not to cause more trouble, and to completely stop Zhao Cuihua from thinking about it, she had an idea in her mind, turned around and ran out the door.
Song Yi stretched out his hand but did not hold her back: "Sister Lin, what are you doing?"
"I'll be back soon, Brother Song Yi, wait for me at home!" Lin Meihui waved her hand and quickly disappeared from Song Yi's sight.
Although Song Yi was worried, he had no choice but to comfort himself that maybe Lin Meihui was in trouble or that he had regretted it. But in this way, he had no intention of doing other things. He just held his broom and started again with his heart in mind. Cleaned the house.
About half an hour later, Lin Meihui appeared at the door of Song Yi's house.
She held a plastic bag in her hand, which seemed to contain something. She walked in and dragged Song Yi out.
"What's wrong?" Song Yi was a little strange. He had just swept the floor, and his hands hadn't been washed yet and were stained with dust. He didn't dare to touch Lin Meihui at will, so he could only let her drag him.
"Come on, I stole my family's household registration book. Let's go to the city to get the certificate now."
"What did you steal?" Song Yi thought he heard wrongly.
"Hukou book!" Lin Meihui took out a red-covered book from a plastic bag and shook it in front of Song Yi.
"you listen to me……"
"I don't," Lin Meihui stared fiercely, "unless you regret it and don't want to marry me!"
In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Lin Meihui just returned home and went straight to the place where her household registration book was. Fortunately, there was no one at home. She took the household registration book and came back in fear, fearing that she would run into Zhao Cuihua and Lin Guoqing who came out to look for her.
Song Yi was stared at by those round eyes. Lin Meihui probably wanted to intimidate him, but unfortunately it was not a deterrent. He coughed and then suppressed his smile: "I will not regret it."
"Okay, let's go get the certificate now!" Lin Meihui said, dragging him out again.
Song Yi couldn't resist her, so he could only find his household registration book, locked the door, and followed her.
Fortunately, there was still the last bus to the city. The two got on the bus and wandered around for nearly an hour before finally arriving in the city.
As soon as she got off the car, Lin Meihui asked for directions and took Song Yi to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
It was lunch time, and when passing by a street stall, Song Yi clearly heard the gurgling sound coming from Lin Meihui's stomach.
Lin Meihui was unmoved. It seemed that only obtaining the certificate was the most important. When she arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Lin Meihui handed the household registration book to the staff: "Hello, comrade, let's get the marriage certificate."
The staff member looked up and saw a girl with slightly childish features, followed by a man who was obviously much more mature. He was not surprised.
Since the policy of free love and freedom of marriage was proposed above, many young people who are not accepted by their families like to steal their family's household registration book and get a marriage certificate.
However, after checking the information on the transfer booklet, the staff let out a sigh.
Lin Meihui thought something had happened, and when she was about to ask, she saw the staff pushing the household registration book over with an apologetic look.
"Sorry girl, you are not old enough to get a marriage license."
Song Yi clearly saw Lin Meihui's face turn pale.
"How could it be, comrade, take a closer look, I'm already 20 years old." Lin Meihui said, taking another look at the household registration book.
After seeing her birth date clearly above, she seemed to be hit in the face and froze in place.
Why is the date of birth on this page different from what the Lin family told her?
She thought the number on the household registration book was wrong, so she asked the staff to explain: "Comrade, this may be a mistake. I am really 20 years old this year. Let's see if it is possible..."
"I'm sorry, girl, we all focus on the household registration book. Even if we make a mistake, it can only be because you remembered it wrong."
Seeing that Lin Meihui was in a bad mood, Song Yi quickly pulled Lin Meihui over and smiled apologetically at the staff: "Sorry, we must have made a mistake." After saying that, he pulled Lin Meihui out.
She knew she was shameless. She obviously needed to find someone to fake a marriage to deceive the Lin family, but she still wanted to claim it was for Song Yi's good.
But other than that, she had no other choice.
Whenever there was a second option, Lin Meihui would not choose to marry Song Yi and deceive his feelings.
"I...I," Song Yi seemed to be moved by what she just said and hesitated for a moment, "let me think about it."
Seeing that things were turning around, Lin Meihui's eyes burst with hope: "Brother Song Yi, think about it carefully, don't be in a hurry."
"But, even if I get divorced as a grown man, my reputation will not be damaged, but as a girl, if I meet my beloved in the future, I'm afraid..." When talking about this, Song Yi hesitated.
"No, no, this method won't work."
Seeing that he had finally made up his mind, Lin Meihui seemed to be going back on his word. She quickly grabbed his hand and held it against his chest. She looked at him seriously: "Brother Song Yi, listen to me."
"It's just a fake marriage. It doesn't matter. If I meet someone I like in the future, you can explain it to me. In the same way, if you meet someone you like, I will never get involved and will explain it to you. If you If you don’t marry me, if I go home today, I’m afraid I’ll be sold into the Zhang family at night.”
"You also know how snobbish my family is. You don't have to worry about anything else. I married you because I wanted to live a good life. You are the one who really saved me by marrying me. Otherwise, you will push me into a pit of fire."
Lin Meihui felt guilty.
In order for Song Yi to marry her, she had no choice but to beg for mercy.
Of course, it is really pitiful to be sold to an old man by his biological parents.
Sure enough, after hearing her words, Song Yi fell silent.
He is also 26 this year. Before his grandmother passed away, the thing she regretted most was not being able to see him get married and have children.
Song Yi was not too enthusiastic about getting married, and was ready to live alone for the rest of his life, but he never thought that one day, Lin Meihui would come to him and propose a fake marriage.
Lin Meihui thought he was still hesitating, so she struck while the iron was hot and squeezed out two tears: "Brother Song Yi, if you really don't help me, I really..."
"Lin Meihui, please think carefully. If you marry me, even if it is a fake marriage, it means you have no way out." Song Yi interrupted her and looked at her seriously.
Song Yi's eyes were actually very beautiful, like a small whirlpool, deeply attracting people. Lin Meihui's heart skipped a beat when she was stared at by those eyes, and she nodded frantically: "I know."
"Then...do you agree?" Lin Meihui raised her eyes cautiously.
"I can't really see you being sold into the Zhang family." Song Yi smiled bitterly.
Lin Meihui is a girl who is well-known in the village for being smart and good-looking. Many people have expressed their love for her.
He knew that based on his reputation, if it hadn't been for the Zhang family, he would never have anything to do with Lin Meihui in his life.
"Okay! Brother Song Yi, wait for me." A big stone fell in Lin Meihui's heart. In order not to cause more trouble, and to completely stop Zhao Cuihua from thinking about it, she had an idea in her mind, turned around and ran out the door.
Song Yi stretched out his hand but did not hold her back: "Sister Lin, what are you doing?"
"I'll be back soon, Brother Song Yi, wait for me at home!" Lin Meihui waved her hand and quickly disappeared from Song Yi's sight.
Although Song Yi was worried, he had no choice but to comfort himself that maybe Lin Meihui was in trouble or that he had regretted it. But in this way, he had no intention of doing other things. He just held his broom and started again with his heart in mind. Cleaned the house.
About half an hour later, Lin Meihui appeared at the door of Song Yi's house.
She held a plastic bag in her hand, which seemed to contain something. She walked in and dragged Song Yi out.
"What's wrong?" Song Yi was a little strange. He had just swept the floor, and his hands hadn't been washed yet and were stained with dust. He didn't dare to touch Lin Meihui at will, so he could only let her drag him.
"Come on, I stole my family's household registration book. Let's go to the city to get the certificate now."
"What did you steal?" Song Yi thought he heard wrongly.
"Hukou book!" Lin Meihui took out a red-covered book from a plastic bag and shook it in front of Song Yi.
"you listen to me……"
"I don't," Lin Meihui stared fiercely, "unless you regret it and don't want to marry me!"
In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Lin Meihui just returned home and went straight to the place where her household registration book was. Fortunately, there was no one at home. She took the household registration book and came back in fear, fearing that she would run into Zhao Cuihua and Lin Guoqing who came out to look for her.
Song Yi was stared at by those round eyes. Lin Meihui probably wanted to intimidate him, but unfortunately it was not a deterrent. He coughed and then suppressed his smile: "I will not regret it."
"Okay, let's go get the certificate now!" Lin Meihui said, dragging him out again.
Song Yi couldn't resist her, so he could only find his household registration book, locked the door, and followed her.
Fortunately, there was still the last bus to the city. The two got on the bus and wandered around for nearly an hour before finally arriving in the city.
As soon as she got off the car, Lin Meihui asked for directions and took Song Yi to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
It was lunch time, and when passing by a street stall, Song Yi clearly heard the gurgling sound coming from Lin Meihui's stomach.
Lin Meihui was unmoved. It seemed that only obtaining the certificate was the most important. When she arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Lin Meihui handed the household registration book to the staff: "Hello, comrade, let's get the marriage certificate."
The staff member looked up and saw a girl with slightly childish features, followed by a man who was obviously much more mature. He was not surprised.
Since the policy of free love and freedom of marriage was proposed above, many young people who are not accepted by their families like to steal their family's household registration book and get a marriage certificate.
However, after checking the information on the transfer booklet, the staff let out a sigh.
Lin Meihui thought something had happened, and when she was about to ask, she saw the staff pushing the household registration book over with an apologetic look.
"Sorry girl, you are not old enough to get a marriage license."
Song Yi clearly saw Lin Meihui's face turn pale.
"How could it be, comrade, take a closer look, I'm already 20 years old." Lin Meihui said, taking another look at the household registration book.
After seeing her birth date clearly above, she seemed to be hit in the face and froze in place.
Why is the date of birth on this page different from what the Lin family told her?
She thought the number on the household registration book was wrong, so she asked the staff to explain: "Comrade, this may be a mistake. I am really 20 years old this year. Let's see if it is possible..."
"I'm sorry, girl, we all focus on the household registration book. Even if we make a mistake, it can only be because you remembered it wrong."
Seeing that Lin Meihui was in a bad mood, Song Yi quickly pulled Lin Meihui over and smiled apologetically at the staff: "Sorry, we must have made a mistake." After saying that, he pulled Lin Meihui out.
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