Gu's mother pointed to the cabinet at her feet, "In that pavilion."

Gu Yichen took out the cooking oil and poured it into the pot.

"I said why did our daughter think about cooking today?" Gu's father joked while pouring water.

But Gu's mother was not as relaxed as him. She said nervously, "When did we enter the kitchen in the morning? Look at her, she is not a person who can make trouble."

"The children are growing up, and it's time to learn some kitchen stuff." Gu's father took a sip of water, "Look, our morning oil is really done in one go. This is a typical good wife and mother."

Gu Yichen made sure that the oil was enough, so he put the oil drum aside. After the oil temperature rose, he calmly put the cleaned crucian carp into the pot.

"Paipapapapapapa." The crucian carp may not have died yet. As soon as it entered the oil pan, it began to swing, splashing oil from the stove.

"Cover with the lid of the pot." Gu's mother was ready to save the situation at any time. As soon as she saw a special situation, she immediately lifted the lid and placed it in the pot.

Gu Yichen's hands were splashed with two large oil bubbles, and he touched his forehead awkwardly.

"One morning, why don't I do it? The work in this kitchen cannot be accomplished overnight." Gu's mother took the spatula in her hand.

Gu Yichen retreated aside and used clean water to rinse the back of his hand that had been scalded and bubbled.

"You have to apply some scald medicine." Gu's father put down the water cup and hurried back to the living room. He rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find a piece of scald medicine that he didn't know if there was any expired.

Gu Yichen didn't care much about these two little oil bubbles, "It's okay, just wait a moment."

"Why are you kid thinking about cooking and cooking by yourself today?" Gu's father felt distressed while painting, "Tell your mother what to eat, she can do anything flying in the sky, swimming in the sea, and running on the ground."

"I just want to learn to cook." Gu Yichen picked up his bag guiltily, "I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"You kid is not eating anymore." Gu's mother ran out with a spatula.

"I'll eat something outside." Gu Yichen ran out of the house, and the burned area was still a little painful. She felt that she should give up cooking fish soup.

At noon, nutritious lunches began to be distributed one after another.

Yan Shenglin couldn't lie down any longer. On several occasions, he wanted to get up and go outside to see if the little girl had come. As soon as he lifted the quilt, he was glared back by his mother's sharp eyes.

Mrs. Yan opened the lunch box, "The nutritious lunch paired with the hospital is more suitable for your wound healing."

"Mom, I'm not hungry, you can eat." Yan Shenglin lay down honestly and put on.

"You have to eat it even if you are not hungry." Mrs. Yan raised the hospital bed, "This little pumpkin is very sweet. Eat a little and open your mouth."

"Mom, I'm really not hungry." Yan Shenglin turned his head.

Mrs. Yan put down her chopsticks, "That's the bad thing for you, a child. She has been provoking trouble since she was a child. I'll go and see if there is anything you like to eat."

The ward door opened and closed.

Yan Shenglin lay on the bed and looked at the time.

The ward door was pushed open from the outside and closed again.

Yan Shenglin didn't even raise his head and said directly, "Mom, I said I'm not hungry, you don't have to worry about me."

Gu Yichen was embarrassed with the lunch box, and she said, "Then I'll eat it myself."
Chapter completed!