In the blink of an eye, the hands of the clock on the wall pointed to twelve o'clock, and Jiang Yanmo brought Duan Weiyu to the personal apartment where he had been living during this time, because he subconsciously regarded this as a temporary resting place, so although the equipment was readily available, it was an empty shell inside.

Opening the refrigerator and looking at the empty freezer in the double door, Jiang Yanmo held his forehead with one hand, a little headache, taking care of people for the first time in 27 years in his life, and he barely did it with little experience.

He felt a little hungry, he wanted to eat something but didn't even have ingredients at home, he just wanted to order takeout, and then he thought that there was a sick person lying on the bed, if he suddenly woke up and didn't eat, how could he eat outside when he was sick.

So Jiang Dashao picked up the car keys on the table and hurried out the door.

Perhaps he should be glad that the business circle of bustling Z City is still brightly lit, he drove to the door of the large supermarket, threw the key to the doorman and walked in.

He doesn't like high-profile life in private, so most of the private clothes he wears when he goes out are matched with hats, which is good and can save a lot of trouble.

Jiang Yanmo pushed the cart, looking a little helpless in the face of the neatly arranged fresh and clean vegetables in the display case.

Where does Jiang Dashao, who manipulates the business situation on weekdays, have experience in cooking? Not to mention that he is stunned when he looks at the vegetables now, even he never thought that he would cook for others one day.

After meditating for a while, he couldn't find any steps about food practices in his mind, and he put down the oil and wheat vegetables he was holding in his hand a bit like reality, and was just about to go to the semi-finished area, when he was stopped by the service staff on the side.

"Sir, what do you want to do?" Maybe I can help you with a reference. ”

Jiang Yanmo turned around and found that the other party was an elder who was almost the same age as his mother, so he politely thanked him first: "I want to cook porridge for my friends, but I don't have experience, so forget it." ”

"You young people of this generation are well taken care of by their families, and there are convenient takeouts, but I guess since you don't want to order takeout, it's probably because your friend is sick, right? The things outside are oily and watery, and they are not as clean and delicious as they do by themselves. The older attendant said with a smile.

"Hmmm......"

"You might as well do this, buy some fish and vegetables and go back to make fish porridge with a light stomach for your friends, the method is also simple, this is ready-made, you only need to ......"

Auntie's patience, Jiang Yanmo listened attentively, although he hadn't done it, but after listening to the exclusive secret work taught by his aunt, he also had a little confidence in his heart.

Jiang Yanmo, who was carrying a bag of food, rushed home, and as soon as he walked into the entrance, he heard a faint sobbing sound from the bedroom, he didn't care about cleaning up, so he hurriedly put his things on the ground and hurried in.

I saw that the facial features on Duan Weiyu's little face were wrinkled together in pain, as if she had had some nightmare, her hands were grasping in vain in the void, and her mouth kept shouting something.

Jiang Yanmo walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Duan Weiyu's hand, and lowered his head to hear what Duan Weiyu said.

Jiang Yanmo...... Don't leave me, Jiang Yanmo! Don't leave me......"

Jiang Yanmo was shocked when she heard this, it turned out that she cared more about herself than she showed? Feeling Duan Weiyu's helpless emotions, Jiang Yanmo held Duan Weiyu's hand with one hand, and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead with a tissue in the other hand, patted her shoulder comfortingly, and felt Duan Weiyu's mood gradually stabilize, and then stood by the bed for a while before quietly getting up and leaving.

After repeating this for a few days, on the morning after Jiang Yanmo had perfected the practice of fish porridge, Duan Weiyu gradually regained consciousness.

"Are you awake, are you feeling better?" Jiang Yanmo walked into the bedroom and found that Duan Weiyu had opened her eyes and was looking at the ceiling in a daze.

"Much better, here...... Is it your home? Duan Weiyu looked at Jiang Yanmo, wearing a shirt with some wrinkles, and a layer of green stubble coming out of his chin, looking a little embarrassed but with the aura of fireworks in the world.

Jiang Yanmo sat on the edge of the bed, pasted Duan Weiyu's forehead with the back of his hand, took out the thermometer he used for his mouth, looked at the body temperature showing 37.5 degrees on it, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Drink this glass of warm water, the bathroom has toiletries for you."

"These days...... Are you taking care of me? ”

Jiang Yanmo listened, and raised his eyebrows at Duan Weiyu, which means: You see that I don't have a clean appearance all over my body, can I still find someone to replace me?

After silently getting the answer, Duan Weiyu said a little embarrassed: "Thank you...... I'm causing you trouble again......"

"Thank you, I'm tired of hearing this, you might as well change it." Jiang Yanmo said with the corners of his lips hooked.

Duan Weiyu raised her head and looked at him with a question mark in her eyes.

Jiang Yanmo didn't continue to say anything, got up and walked out of the bedroom, and asked her if she wanted to be lazy before leaving, and if she wanted to be lazy, it was okay to eat later.

Duan Weiyu already felt that it was enough to cause trouble to people, how dare she be like an uncle, and hurriedly got off the bed and said, "I'll wash up now, I'm feeling so hungry, I'll clean up quickly and let's eat!" ”

Duan Weiyu, who was brushing her teeth in the mirror in the bathroom, looked at her overly pale face and sighed, he saw such an ugly appearance, would he dislike himself.

As soon as she looked around, she saw that everything placed around her was a double portion, a pair of tooth cups, a pair of towels, a pair of facial cleanser, and even the slippers in front of the bathtub were all in pairs of pink and blue...... Seeing the bathtub, Duan Weiyu's mind uncontrollably remembered some imaginary eighteen forbidden pictures, and she almost choked on her throat with excited toothpaste foam.

"Are you alright? Porridge should be drunk while it is hot, and it will be fishy when it is cold. Jiang Yanmo said outside the door.

"Alright, okay, I'm done!"

As soon as Duan Weiyu opened the door, she saw Jiang Yanmo leaning on the door frame, and she couldn't help but blush slightly when she thought of the indecent picture floating in her mind just now.

Jiang Yanmo looked down at her, there were still some droplets of water in her hair, some of which were on her chin, and she couldn't help but reach out and gently sweep Duan Weiyu's chin to wipe the water clean for her, but she didn't expect this action to bring the atmosphere to the extreme.

Duan Weiyu was about to explode on the spot by Jiang Yanmo's unintentional move, she walked towards the restaurant a little evasively, "What are we eating?" Wow, this one tastes so good! ”

Looking at the steaming white porridge on the table, Duan Weiyu sat down and picked up a spoon and scooped it into her mouth, and after tasting it carefully, she raised her thumb and praised it again and again: "This is the craft of which aunt of your family, it's delicious!" This fish is so tender! I think I could eat a whole pot! ”

Jiang Yanmo sat opposite her and didn't speak, just laughed.

"Why are you looking at me like that...... Wait, this porridge can't be made by you, right? After Duan Weiyu gobbled up half of the bowl, she looked at Jiang Yanmo and said knowingly.