80’s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

Sunno has the keys to the dormitory. However, the door lock was only twisted once to open, proving that there was someone in the room.

"Gu Yanlan, I'm here." Sunuo greeted as he opened the door and entered the house, but he was followed by a smoke from the house without saying a word.

Suno was startled and rushed straight to the kitchen. "What happened? Did you burn something?"

"It's okay." Gu Yilan's figure loomed in the scorching smoke: "You're going out, it's too embarrassing. Hehe, help me open the window by the way."

Suno ran to open all the windows in the house, the door was wide open, and rushed into the kitchen with his nose covered. "Fight the fire first. Would you like to hit 119?"

"No, it's not a fire, it's just a mess." Gu Yilan's tears were coming down, her eyes were red. Seeing Su Nuo's tense face through the thick smoke, he quickly pulled Su Nuo out: "Let you go out and wait, don't be here."

"If you don't make it clear, how can I rest assured?" Su Nuo asked, already seeing the thick smoke on the wok on the stove.

I don't know what Gu Yanlan put in the pot, the smell of oil is very big, accompanied by the smell of scorching smoke, and there is still a bit of hot steam after pouring water.

Su Nuo pushed Gu Yanlan away, rushed over and turned off the stove. I looked back for a pad and fanned it hard to spread the smoke from the kitchen.

When the smoke was finally thin enough to see the expressions on each other's faces, Suno noticed that there were two round, caramel-colored, egg-like things on the plate next to him.

"This is the dinner you made?" Sunno lifted the plate and observed it to be sure that it was two fried eggs.

Gu Yanlan pursed his lips, his face "I am very unhappy". I don't know if he was fighting those eggs or blamed Suno for returning too early.

"I don't know why, it always pastes. If there is too much oil, it will splash out. If there is less oil, it will stick to the bottom of the pot. And you can't fry more than two eggs at a time, they will stick together."

Gu Yanlan leaned against the small refrigerator in a discouraged way, pulling a rag over his hand and stubbornly stinging: "Several eggs are so difficult to make. Now I think the chef is the greatest profession."

"噗哧" Sunuo smiled indifferently: "Yes you don't have that talent. Steaming buns and fried eggs are two completely different operations. Do you think you can add water directly to the pot?"

Now that Suno knew what was happening to the water vapor contained in the thick smoke, it was probably because Gu Yilan found that the fried eggs would mash, so he added water.

add water! !!

Su Nuo suddenly woke up and pulled a hand Gu Gulan was still struggling: "Let me see, is it a burn?"

"No……"

Gu Yanlan just wanted to deny that Suno had seen several blisters on both hands and a particularly large blister on the back of his left hand.

"Don't be sloppy. The rag is so dirty, it will be infected if the blisters are broken." Su Nuo quickly opened the faucet and pressed Gu Yilan's hands under the water, "Don't move."

When Suno had finished speaking, he went to the refrigerator to find ice cubes. This is an old-fashioned refrigerator with no ice tray. Sunuo could only scrape some of the frost from the refrigerator and wrap it with gauze. He turned off the tap and let Gu Yanlan sit on the sofa and apply ice.

"Hold on, I'll buy you a scalding cream." Suno told, turning and leaving.

Gu Yanlan held her aside: "It's okay, this little scald doesn't matter. You military training for a day, sit down and rest."

Su Nuo glanced at the back of Gu Yilan's flushed hand, distressed liver tremor.