Before Gu Xuemei could answer, Zuo Panqing had already spoken out first.
"Gu Xuewen, what are you doing? Is my sister tired from flying? Can you let her in first?"
Gu Xuewen glanced at Zuo Panqing, pushed Gu Xuemei through the door, and watched Zuo Panqing bring in bags after bags of things. There were two bags in the kitchen, and the other bags were put in the study. When they came out, they took a look at Gu Xuemei. It looks very casual.
"Sister, sit down and I'll cook."
Without looking at Gu Xuewen, he turned around and went straight into the kitchen. Gu Xuewen looked at Gu Xuemei after she went in: "Sister, why did you come to City C, are you alone?"
"Yeah, I'm alone." Gu Xuemei looked a little unnatural: "What? Can't I come to see you in City C?"
"Yes." Gu Xuewen nodded, his expression still serious: "Where's your luggage?"
"Uh. I forgot at the airport." Gu Xuemei lowered her head and put her hands on her knees. Gu Xuewen didn't let her escape, and took her hand: "Leave it at the airport? Then I'll help you get it back."
"No, no need." Gu Xuemei pulled his hand away: "You don't need to make a special trip. Actually, there is nothing, just a second set of clothes."
Gu Xuewen remained silent, but stared closely at her face. That gaze made Gu Xuemei very uncomfortable: "Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?"
"Sister. Why are you with Panqing? Where did you meet?"
"I—" Gu Xuemei couldn't answer, and finally looked at the kitchen: "She is alone in the kitchen, do you want someone to help? Or, I'll go in and help her."
"Gu Xuemei." Gu Xuewen called her full name: "Don't you need to go to the research institute? I called you a few days ago. People from your research institute said that you took a long vacation. Why did you take a long vacation?"
"You, aren't you on a mission?" Gu Xuemei was a little surprised, and a guilty conscience flashed in her eyes: "How can I make a phone call?"
"That's true? Does mom know?" Gu Xuewen was aggressive, and Gu Xuemei was speechless when he asked him, her expression turned cold, and she couldn't help but glared at Gu Xuewen: "Gu Xuewen, do you not welcome me? You If you don't welcome it, you can just say it, why do you act like you are interrogating a prisoner?"
Gu Xuewen was silent, frowning even tighter. Zuo Panqing came out at this time. He brought a glass of juice: "Sorry, I forgot to pour water for you."
Put the juice in front of Gu Xuemei: "Sister, drink some water. Wait a little longer, you can eat after a while."
Putting down the cup, without looking at Gu Xuewen, Zuo Panqing went into the kitchen again.
Gu Xuemei picked up the juice and took a sip, her face paled: "You are a good wife."
Gu Xuewen remained silent, looked at Zuo Panqing who was busy in the kitchen, and then at Gu Xuemei: "Last month, someone introduced me to an American authority. If he performs the operation, the success rate of your operation can be increased to Seventy percent,—"
"Stop talking." Gu Xuemei interrupted him: "I'm fine as it is. I don't need an operation."
"Sister." Gu Xuewen felt a little helpless.
"Do you dislike having a disabled sister?"
"What nonsense?" Gu Xuewen clenched his fists: "I'm sorry for you."
"It's none of your business." Gu Xuemei turned her face away, a look of pain flashed in her eyes: "I never blamed anyone."
No wonder? Gu Xuewen clenched his fists, feeling that the atmosphere in the living room was so oppressive that he almost suffocated. Gu Xuemei doesn't blame her, but it doesn't mean he can forgive herself.
"You can watch TV. I'll help in the kitchen."
Standing up, he walked towards the kitchen. Gu Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief after he entered the kitchen, took out his mobile phone and sent a message.
...
Zuo Panqing cut the vegetables and was about to put them into the pot for frying when she saw Gu Xuewen coming in. She was startled and the plate in her hand almost fell to the ground.
He glared at Gu Xuewen angrily: "Why are you here? To sit with your sister." Ah Mojin said.
Gu Xuewen didn't move, looking at Zuo Panqing who was wearing an apron: "Let me ask you, where did you meet your sister?"
"It's in front of a boutique on Fuyuan Street." Zuo Panqing thought for a while, "It seems to be a jewelry store, no, it's a men's clothing store."
At that time, she only paid attention to Gu Xuemei, and really didn't pay attention to where she met Gu Xuemei.
"oh."
Jewelry Shop? Men's clothing store? No matter which one, what did Gu Xuemei do there
"When you met her, was she alone?"
"Yes. Alone." Zuo Panqing nodded: "She said she would give you a surprise and buy you a gift. When she saw me, she said forget it and I brought her back."
Gu Xuewen looked dignified, but didn't say anything, just looked at the pot on the stove—
"The oil is boiling."
"Ah?" Zuo Panqing found out only now, and gave Gu Xuewen an angry look: "You went out. I even forgot to cook."
I poured the vegetables in in a hurry, not wanting the temperature to be too high, and flames burst into the pot. Zuo Panqing was frightened, and she stepped back, right into Gu Xuewen's arms.
"Be careful." He hugged her waist tightly, turned around, Gu Xuewen took over, and turned down the fire.
Turning around, I saw Zuo Panqing caressing the back of her hand, there was a little red mark on it. He frowned: "Is it hot?"
"It was splashed with oil just now." Zuo Panqing frowned, her small faces squeezed together. It's not very painful, but a little uncomfortable.
Gu Xuewen grabbed her hand and put it on the cooking table, picked up the vinegar on the side, opened it, and poured it on her hand.
"What are you doing?" Zuo Panqing wanted to withdraw her hand, but Gu Xuewen had a lot of strength. Seeing the vinegar overflowing the back of her hand, he put down the vinegar and nodded to her.
"Go and sit outside, your hands will be fine tomorrow."
"Are you kidding me?" Zuo Panqing stared at him, "Hands are sore, I want to wash it off."
"Don't move." Gu Xuewen didn't let her move: "The best way to deal with burns is to use vinegar. Trust me, I guarantee that your hands will be fine tomorrow."
"Really?" Zuo Panqing had never heard of this method. He didn't mean to make her smell sour on purpose, right
Gu Xuewen's reaction was to stare at her, the solemnity in her eyes made her shrink her neck, and she wouldn't rush if she didn't rush.
He glanced at his hand and smelled the sour smell. Zuo Panqing frowned: "Can't it be washed off?"
"No, let it do it by itself." Gu Xuewen ignored her, turned to deal with the vegetables on the pot, picked up the spatula and started to stir fry.
Zuo Panqing stuck out her tongue while watching the back of him cooking, virtuous.
If her hand hurts badly tomorrow, she must beat him hard.
Turn around and leave the kitchen, leaving Gu Xuewen to struggle alone.
When Gu Xuemei saw Gu Xuewen go in, and Zuo Panqing came out, the corners of her lips twitched: "I can't see that Xuewen loves his wife so much. You have to cook a meal by yourself."
Zuo Panqing blushed, a little embarrassed. How can Gu Xuewen feel sorry for his wife? It's clearly because her hand was injured, okay
That guy said this morning that he was going to let her cook in the future.
Opening the corner of her mouth and smiling, Zuo Panqing sat down on the sofa: "Sister, will you live here today?"
"Yeah." Gu Xuemei nodded: "I don't live here, where do I live?"
Zuo Panqing remembered at this moment: "That's right. Why didn't I see your luggage?"
"I came in a hurry, I didn't bring any luggage." Gu Xuemei narrowed her eyes: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Zuo Panqing shook her head and stood up: "Then just wait a moment."
She entered the room, found the clothes that Zheng Qimei gave her last time, saw that the tag was still on it, and found a set of pajamas that she hadn't worn, as well as washing utensils. urqu.
After finding them all, they put them in the guest room before leaving the living room.
"Sister. Your figure should be about the same as mine. I put clothes and other things in your room. They are all new. If you need anything else, just tell me."
"It's troublesome." Gu Xuemei looked at Zuo Panqing, and asked her to sit beside her: "How did you meet Xuewen?"
She was not at home all the time, and only heard her brother say that she was going to get married. She really didn't know about the experience of the two of them.
"Us?" Zuo Panqing glanced at the kitchen: "Don't mention it. I'm so unlucky."
"Unlucky?"
"Yeah." Zuo Panqing made a grimace: "You don't even know, I fell out of love that day. I went to the bar to drink, and that guy was catching drug criminals, and he caught me too. I tried my best to say that I was innocent, and he If you don’t listen, you locked me up for one night.”
"Really?" Gu Xuemei stared in disbelief: "It's really interesting. What happened next?"
"It was even more unlucky later." Zuo Panqing recalled at this time, feeling that the acquaintance with Gu Xuewen was a history of bad luck: "I lost my job later, and went to ktv to sing, that guy actually said that I was a street girl, and took me away. Go in and shut it down for a day."
Gu Xuemei smiled at this time: "It's so interesting. You two are so destined."
"Fate?" Zuo Panqing rolled her eyes: "It's only right that there is a grievance."
I've been unlucky since I met that guy. He was caught, locked up, and bullied by him.
Even if she got married, it was no better, and she had to lie down for a week with a back injury. It was even worse later on, and I was forced by him—
Uh, cough. Thinking of what he had experienced in the past two days, Zuo Panqing felt a little uncomfortable. Gu Xuemei was very interested: "Then what happened later? We didn't know each other without a fight? We just knew each other?"
"Probably." Zuo Panqing behind couldn't continue, she was ashamed to say that she went on a blind date with someone in the tea room, but ended up trapping herself in it. What a shame.
"Marrying Xuewen is actually very hard, isn't it?" Gu Xuemei sighed: "He is not at home all year round, and sometimes he is on a mission, and he may not come back for a few months. Are you not used to it?"
"It's okay." Zuo Panqing shrugged and whispered, "I don't care about that. To be honest, I'm at ease when he's not at home."
If he tormented her like this two days when he came back, then she would rather he not go home. Leave it at the police station. Gu Xuewen came out at this time, and his good ears didn't miss Zuo Panqing's muttering, his eyes turned cold all of a sudden.
Gu Xuemei naturally saw her younger brother's changed face, and the corners of her lips were raised: "This woman is always like this. She likes to say things that she doesn't mean. She obviously doesn't mean that in her heart. What she said is misunderstood, right?"
"ah?"
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First update today. The way Xinyue said in the article to cure burns. Very good. This is passed down by a great chef, and it is inevitable that there will be burns in the kitchen. But even if it is a particularly large area of burns. As long as the vinegar is poured in time and treated in advance, it will get better soon. If it is not a scar constitution, even the scars are not very obvious. Must remember. Of course, the more important thing is to be careful not to get burned, hee hee.