Chapter 225: White Porridge

But when I think of the consequences of this, I can think of Yan Qingwan's nagging, just thinking about Ye Qingshen has a little headache, and he closed the refrigerator with a "bang".

Because he promised that Yan Qingwan couldn't be tired, Ye Qingshen could say that he couldn't do anything, so he had to remember to pick up the computer and struggle with work.

Because he didn't sleep all night, although Yan Qingwan was sleepy, he still woke up after sleeping for two hours.

Yan Qingwan immediately scanned the entire room and found that Ye Qingshen was not in the room.

Yan Qingwan was worried that Ye Qingshen would move around while he was sleeping, and finally his somewhat improved body returned to its original state.

hurriedly looked for traces of Ye Qingshen in the house, and kept shouting: "Qingshen Qingshen, where are you." ”

Yan Qingwan was too anxious, so there was a hint of uneasiness in her tone.

Ye Qingshen was afraid that the sound of his work would be noisy to Yan Qingwan, so he went downstairs, but he didn't think that not long after he worked, he heard Yan Qingwan's "heartbreaking" shout.

Yeqing couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly ran upstairs, and responded in his mouth: "Qingwan, I'm downstairs." ”

is the distance of one floor, and the two of them are stunned to make an annual drama.

As soon as Yan Qingwan saw Ye Qingshen, she rushed towards him, but at the last moment, thinking of Ye Qingshen's condition, she still stopped.

"Qingshen, I'm scared to death, why did you come out. ”

Listening to Yan Qingwan's complaining tone, Ye Qingshen couldn't help but reply, "Didn't you promise me when I came out?"

"What. Yan Qingwan really didn't think about it.

"Even when I carried you to bed, do you remember when I told me to take medicine, have you forgotten?"

After Ye Qingshen's description, Yan Qingwan also had some thoughts about herself, she remembered that this incident seemed to have happened in a hazy way.

Knowing that it was his own fault, Yan Qingwan bit her lip and lowered her head, not daring to look up at Ye Qingshen's expression.

"Okay, light night, it's okay, and I will listen to you, take your medicine well, and it will be fine soon. ”

Ye Qingshen seemed to be able to know what Yan Qingwan was thinking, and explained this matter clearly with a few casual words.

While the two were talking, Ye Qingshen's mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Hey, hello. ”

"Mr. Night, how are you now, I won't need to go back to take care of you, there is no one there now, you and Miss Yan are still people who don't touch the spring water with ten fingers, I think it's better for me to go back." ”

Ye Qingshen didn't expect the nanny aunt to know that she was sick, and said with some doubts: "Auntie, how do you know that I am sick." ”

Hearing this, Yan Qingwan immediately reacted to who was calling, and hurriedly snatched the mobile phone in Qingshen's hand overnight, and said to the nanny aunt: "Auntie, it's me, did you see the message I sent to you, so you called Qingshen." ”

When the nanny heard Yan Qingwan's words, she said, "I saw it early this morning, this is scared, I have already packed my luggage, as long as Miss Yan and Mr. Ye agree, I will go back immediately." ”

Yan Qingwan really didn't expect the nanny and aunt to be so neat, the specific situation here is not clear, and even the luggage has been sorted out.

"Auntie, I really don't need it, Qingshen is taking medicine on time every day, and I also saw him in the middle of the night yesterday, and now I see that his mental state is much better. ”

In order to dispel the idea of the nanny and aunt, Yan Qingwan had no choice but to make this decision.

Sure enough, hearing Yan Qingwan say this, the attitude of the nanny and aunt relaxed a lot.

"That's okay, Miss Yan, then I'll trouble you. ”

"What, Auntie, tell me what Qing Shen can eat now, I'll make it for him. ”

Yan Qingwan thought that Ye Qingshen had basically not eaten anything since last night, and thought that he would definitely not be able to eat hot pot like last night, wouldn't this make his condition worse.

When the aunt heard that Yan Qingwan wanted to cook for Ye Qingshen herself, she hurriedly said, "Miss Yan, let me go back, you and Mr. Ye are really not suitable for this kind of thing." ”

Seeing that the nanny aunt had been convinced, and when she heard that she was cooking, she immediately changed her mind, and Yan Qingwan thought that this was an insult to herself.

He said very firmly to the nanny aunt: "Auntie, you just listen to me, stay at home well, it's finally the New Year, just spend it with your son, I've been thinking about what to do here, you just need to tell me how to do it." ”

The nanny aunt saw that Yan Qingwan seemed to have really made up her mind, so she had to say to Yan Qingwan: "When you are sick, try to eat lighter, and taboo spicy, raw and cold food, if you want to do it Miss Yan, you can make some white porridge for Mr. Ye, that is, the ratio of water and rice is 5:1, and then cook it slowly in a pot." ”

Hearing the words of the nanny aunt, Yan Qingwan felt that the white porridge was actually quite easy to make, and said very proudly: "Is this enough, Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely be able to do it." ”

Under the worry of the nanny aunt, Yan Qingwan hung up the phone very proudly.

Ye Qingshen stayed next to Shi Zhu for a long time, and saw that Yan Qingwan had finally finished making the call, and hearing this, Yan Qingwan actually wanted to cook for himself himself.

Ye Qingshen was very happy, wrapped his arms around Yan Qingwan's shoulders and said, "Is it really Qingwan who wants to cook for me today?"

Yan Qingwan glanced at Ye Qingshen and said, "Didn't you hear everything, besides, if I don't cook, it's hard to command you, a patient, to cook." ”

At this time, Ye Qingshen didn't dare to reply, so he had to follow Yan Qingwan's words and replied: "I know that Qingwan is for my good, so I just sit here obediently and don't cause trouble to Qingwan." ”

Yan Qingwan waved her hand and walked to the kitchen without care.

Looking at the pot in front of him, Yan Qingwan suddenly made a difficulty, Ye Qingshen had been secretly a large number of Yan Qingwan, seeing that she had not moved, she walked in with some curiosity, and just saw Yan Qingwan in a daze at Mi.

Yeqing poked Yan Qingwan's shoulder, "Qingwan, why are you standing here, didn't you say you wanted to cook porridge?"

Yan Qingwan looked depressed and complained: "You don't know, Qingshen, I learned the most critical part of making porridge, but I don't know how much rice to put at all." ”

Hearing that it was just for such a small reason, Ye Qingshen said very boldly: "What's so difficult about this, you just watch and put it, if you put it less, I will eat less, and if you put it too much, I don't believe that I can still eat it." ”

After getting the encouragement from Ye Qingshen's side for no reason, Yan Qingwan was really much more relaxed.

In order to better test how much rice should be put in, Yan Qingwan directly brought the bowl that she usually uses for eating.