80’s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

After watching Sunuo enter the door, Gu Chenglan smiled and turned and walked back to the original road.

In fact, Gu Chenglan didn't tell Sunuo that he came by car and the car was still parked in the parking lot of the commercial street.

When he got home, Gu Chenglan immediately dialed Beihua's home phone.

Hearing the majestic voice on the other side, Gu Chenglan took a deep breath and said firmly and confidently: "Dad, I'm going to be admitted to Beihua University. Tell my mother that I can go home next year."

After listening to Gu Chenglan's words, the man didn't answer for a long time. He didn't let out a soft laugh until a "beep" sound came from the receiver, and then said to himself: "Son, Dad really did not read you wrong."

Sunuo returned home happily like a bird. Su Yang was reading and Fang Yalan was still washing her clothes.

Suno hurried over to help pour the water, and then helped dry the clothes.

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

There is too much haze in this family because of the loss of his father, and it is the greatest comfort of motherhood that both the daughter and the son can be happy.

"I'm full." Su Nuo remembered what he had discussed with Zheng Mingming, and hugged Fang Yalan's neck, and said coquettishly: "We have also found a business opportunity. Mom, you can stay on without pay and do something easy and profitable. business."

"How can any business be easy and profitable?" Fang Yalan squeezed her daughter's nose and said with a smile: "Besides, my mother doesn't have any craftsmanship. Good craftsmanship."

Fang Yalan found that her daughter had become more and more different recently.But she is also getting more and more at ease and likes to see her daughter grow up like this.

Just asking her to give up her stable job now, Fang Yalan still disagrees.

"Mom, you don't know how to make tofu, but you can make delicious preserves and plum soup." Suno called his brother over again, and took his mother to tell her where she found no rest on the commercial street today.

Fang Yalan was stunned for a moment: "But I really don't know how to do business. I can't say anything to sell on the street."

"No need to sell." Suno kissed Fang Yalan's face vigorously: "It's not a small business that sells preserved fruits with a car. Rent a shop and decorate it to be a little water. We are a third-rate city, so this There is no place for leisure, but it is very popular in big cities and young people will like it."

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

She has been working as an accountant for more than 20 years. She has a small circle of contacts in the unit, and her good friend is Aunt Zhou.If she was asked to face many people at once, she would feel a little bit resisted.

"Mom, I will help you. How can I know if I don't try?" Su Nuo turned around and asked Su Yang: "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 current job is too hard. If there is a small shop, Even if you don't make too much money, at least you are in a good mood."

Fang Yalan still looked embarrassed, but she couldn't help her son and daughter, so she nodded reluctantly and agreed to go to the commercial street next week.

While talking, grandma called out from the room: "Alan, Yangyang, Xiao Nuo, come in."