Forced to go to the countryside, the arrogant young lady got married and became a military wife

After a few days, Shi Qingqian was still thinking about cooking.

That day, when she saw that Xu Huaian had not returned yet, she decided to try cooking again.

This time she started with the simplest: scrambled eggs.

Shi Qingqian first took out the eggs from the cupboard. She held the eggs carefully, as if holding a fragile treasure.

She imitated what she had seen Sister Yang do before and gently cracked the egg on the edge of the bowl.

But she was a little clumsy in doing this seemingly simple action. She tapped it too lightly the first time and the egg remained intact.

The second time she knocked the egg too hard, and a lot of the eggshells broke into the bowl. She hurriedly picked out the eggshells with chopsticks.

Then she began to stir the eggs.

She held the chopsticks in her right hand and stirred the bowl randomly. The egg liquid swayed in the bowl with her unskilled movements, and some even splashed onto her hands.

She frowned, but did not dare to stop moving her hands until she felt the egg liquid was stirred evenly enough.

Then she lit the firewood.

She squatted in front of the earthen stove, looking at the blackened inner wall of the stove, and felt puzzled.

Shi Qingqian imitated Mrs. Yang's actions, first stuffed some hay in, and then used matches to light it.

When I struck the first match, maybe because my hands were shaking a little, the match went out as soon as it was struck.

She took a deep breath, took out another match, and this time it lit up, but before she could put the match under the hay, a breeze blew and the flame went out again.

After trying several times, when Shi Qingqian was so angry that he was about to give up, the hay finally caught fire.

She hurriedly added firewood, but the firewood seemed to be disobedient. Either they were stuck together and couldn't be put in, or too much was stuffed in and the small flame was extinguished.

Thick smoke came out of the stove, choking her and making her cough, tears welling up in her eyes.

She didn't give up, so she cleaned the stove and started to light the fire again.

This time the fire finally started successfully and she breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, I have to sigh at the convenience of natural gas.

If this happened every time she cooked, she would have starved to death before the fire was even lit.

After the fire was lit, Shi Qingqian hurriedly put the pot on the stove.

She wiped away the tears caused by the smoke, picked up the bowl of beaten egg liquid, and felt a little nervous.

She recalled how Sister Yang cooked and poured some oil into the pot.

As soon as the oil was put into the pot, it made a sizzling sound. Shi Qingqian was startled and shrank back.

When the oil was almost hot, she gritted her teeth and poured the egg liquid into the pan.

The liquid expanded instantly, and Shi Qingqian was a little at a loss. She didn't know whether she should use a shovel to stir it.

After hesitating for a while, she saw that the edges of the egg liquid were starting to burn, so she quickly picked up the spatula and stir-fried it.

After some flurry of activity, the scrambled eggs were finally ready.

Shi Qingqian looked at the plate of scrambled eggs.

how to say……

Besides looking a little burnt, it also smells a little burnt.

Maybe it just doesn’t look good, Shi Qingqian comforted herself in her heart.

But she still took a bite with great anticipation. The taste was really hard to describe. It was not only salty, a little burnt, but also had a fishy smell as if it was not cooked through.

She frowned and almost vomited.

Just then, Xu Huaian came back.

As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a burnt smell. Seeing Shi Qingqian standing in the kitchen with a depressed look on her face and a plate of unsightly scrambled eggs, he roughly understood what was going on.

He walked over to Shi Qingqian and said, "Qianqian, you cooked. It looks very... and... well... it should be edible. Let me try it."

Xu Huaian closed his eyes and finished the whole plate of half-cooked scrambled eggs with a fearless attitude.

Fighting the dryness in his throat, he smiled and said, "It tastes very good. It will be even better if it's slightly improved."

"..."

Shi Qingqian looked at his back as he hurriedly looked for water to drink, and couldn't help but sigh that this was true love.

Even she couldn't swallow it, but he ate it all!

Miss Shi doesn't have any other great advantages except that she is stubborn. To put it nicely, she becomes more courageous as she faces more setbacks and never gives up.

She was determined to cook at least one dish well: scrambled eggs!

But before she could calm down and fight again, Xu Huaian had already fallen.

That night I started running to the bathroom constantly.

He was always very careful every time he got up, fearing that he would wake up Shi Qingqian, but he couldn't help getting up every few minutes.

When Shi Qingqian woke up in a daze, she saw Xu Huaian holding his stomach with a look of pain on his face.

"What happened to you?" Shi Qingqian woke up immediately, got up, poured him a cup of hot water, and asked softly, "Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Xu Huaian shook his head, forced a smile and said, "It's okay, maybe I have an upset stomach. I'll be fine after a rest."

"You have a stomachache?" Shi Qingqian immediately thought of the plate of half-cooked scrambled eggs. "Hurry up and get dressed. I'll take you to the hospital."

Xu Huaian wanted to say no, but he really didn't have the strength now.

He could only let Shi Qingqian put his coat on him and ride her bicycle to take him to the hospital.

It’s only a few minutes’ walk from home to the military hospital.

Shi Qingqian rode the bicycle anxiously, and Xu Huaian sat on the back seat, his body swaying with the bumps of the bike.

Shi Qingqian said as she rode: "Huai'an, hold on a little longer, we'll be at the hospital soon."

When they arrived at the military hospital, Shi Qingqian stopped her bicycle and hurriedly supported Xu Huaian to the emergency room.

The hospital was still brightly lit at night, and the nurse on duty saw them and rushed over to help.

Shi Qingqian said to the doctor anxiously, "Doctor, he ate undercooked eggs and has had diarrhea all night."

The doctor nodded, asked Xu Huaian to lie on the bed, and began to examine him.

Shi Qingqian was waiting nervously on the side, rubbing her hands constantly.

After a while, the doctor came out and said, "He has an intestinal infection. Fortunately, it's not too serious. However, he will need intravenous treatment and be hospitalized for observation overnight."

"Okay, we'll go to the hospital," Shi Qingqian answered without hesitation.

She hurried to complete the hospitalization procedures, filling out various forms and paying fees, her steps hurried.

After completing the formalities, she returned to the ward.

Xu Huaian was already lying on the hospital bed, his face still a little pale.

Shi Qingqian sat by the bed, feeling somewhat guilty, and said softly, "Huaian, the doctor said you'll be well again soon, don't worry."

Xu Huaian looked at her drooping little head and reached out to rub it.