80’s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

I watched Su Nuo enter the door all the time, and Gu Yanlan smiled and turned and walked back.

In fact, Gu Yanlan didn't tell Suno that he was driving, and the car was still parked in the parking lot of Commercial Street.

Back home, Gu Minlan immediately called Beihua's home.

Hearing the majestic voice on the other side, Gu Minlan took a deep breath and said firmly and confidently, "Dad, I want to take Beihua University. Tell my mom, I can go home next year."

The man listened to Gu Yanlan's words for a long time and didn't answer. It was not until the sound of "beep" came out from the receiver that he laughed softly, and then said to himself, "Son, Dad really read you right."

Sunuo returned home happily like a bird. Su Yang was reading a book while Fang Yalan was still doing laundry.

Suno quickly hurried to help pour the water, and helped to dry the clothes again.

"What did you do with Mingming, so happy? Are you full? Mom will cook bowl noodles for you again?" Fang Yalan looked at her daughter's smile and followed.

The family has lost too much haze because of losing their father, and their daughter and son can be happy is the greatest comfort of this mother.

"I'm full." Thinking of discussing with Zheng Mingming, Sunuo hugged Fang Yalan's neck, strewn Jiao and said, "We also found a business opportunity. Mom, you can leave your job without pay and make something easy and profitable. business."

"Is there any business that is easy and profitable?" Fang Yalan pinched her daughter's nose and said with a smile, "Moreover, my mother doesn't have any craftsmanship. Even if you want to sell early with your aunt Zhou, there is no tofu brain for her. Good craftsmanship. "

Fang Yalan found that her daughter has become more and more different recently. But she also became more at ease, and loved seeing her daughter grow up like this.

Fang Yalan just disagreed just to let her give up her stable job now.

"Mom, you won't make tofu brain, but you will make good preserved fruit and plum soup." Suno called his brother again, and led her mother to tell her where she found no rest in the commercial street today.

Fang Yalan froze for a moment: "But I really don't do business. I can't yell out what to sell or sell in the street."

"No need to sell." Suno kissed Fang Yalan's face vigorously. "It's not a small business pushing a car to sell candied fruits. Rent a shop and decorate it for a small water. Let's be a third-rate city here, so There are no leisure places, but they are already popular in big cities, and young people will love them. "

"Can this work?" Fang Yalan still shook her head.

She has been doing accounting for more than 20 years. She has a small circle of contacts in the unit, and she has only one aunt, Zhou. If she was confronted with many people at once, she would have some resistance.

"Mom, I will help you. How do you know if you don't try it?" Su Nuo turned and asked Su Yang again: "Brother, what do you think?"

Su Yang is also a young man, so he thought about Suno ’s proposal very seriously, and nodded: "Mom, my sister and I can help. I also think your job is too hard. If there is a shop, Even if you don't make too much money, at least you are in a good mood. "

Fang Yalan was still embarrassed, but she could not bear her son and daughter. She nodded reluctantly and agreed to go to the commercial street next week.

While talking, Grandma called out in the room, "Ya Lan, Yang Yang, Xiao Nuo, come in."