Born in a wealthy family since childhood, living so big, in addition to rushing milk for his son, where did he do any housework at the feast, and cooking was the first time in his life.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call to the servant, but he thought about it and did it.

It takes at least 40 minutes to drive from the mansion to Merrill Lynch Building, plus the time it takes to boil the porridge water......

Exit the phone book, feast to open a browser, and search for how to make white porridge.

After looking at several web pages, the man was so angry that he wanted to drop his mobile phone.

Some say it's a rice-to-water ratio of 1:4, some say it's 1:5, and some say it's 1:10, so these bastards can't unify a standard?

After weighing left and right, the feast decided to take a compromise number.

I opened the cabinet and rummaged through the east and west, and finally found the rice.

Wok?!

The feast turned his face and looked at the row of cleanly washed pots on the table, and there was a wave of helplessness.

Woks, saucepans, steamers, soup pots......

Large and small pots are almost set on the table, which one is he going to use?

Look left and right, and finally choose a medium-sized equal pot, I remember that when I was a child, my mother used this kind of porridge, I hope it's right.

Putting the pot on the stovetop, he tried a few times to light the fire, then turned and ran upstairs.

On the sofa, Jiang Tian hung his long eyelashes and seemed to be asleep.

Take the towel that has been heated on her forehead, wash it again with cold water, put it on her forehead, and hold her palm.

The girl's palm is still very hot.

Feast frowned, recalling in his mind that when he turned the car into the building, he seemed to see a drugstore.

Helping her pull the table that covered her body, he walked out of the restaurant quickly, rushed downstairs, and rushed into the drugstore.

After a while, he rushed into the dining room with two large bags, returned to the office upstairs, took out a thermometer to hold Jiang Tian's face, and gently pinched her chin with his fingers.

"Come, open your mouth and test your body temperature."

Jiang Tian opened his mouth in a daze, he was busy stuffing his body temperature into it, and suddenly thought of the porridge he had boiled again.

Carefully straightening the girl's face, the man hurried downstairs.

The water in the pot had already boiled, and he was busy putting the rice into the pot, and when he was careful, his hand touched the edge of the pot and immediately burned red.

"Damn it!"

With a low scolding, the man took the spoon and stirred the porridge in the pot.

Like, the water is a little less!

Taking the cup, he frowned and added a glass of water to it, stirring it again.

How do you think, it seems that the rice is a little less again?

Looking at the rice box next to him, Feast reached out and grabbed a large rice and put it in, estimated the ratio of water and fire, and took a long breath, he put the lid on the pot again, glanced at his watch, rushed upstairs again, and took out the body temperature from Jiang Tian's mouth, and the thermometer showed 38.4 degrees.

Growing up taking care of Sheng Yi since childhood, the little guy also caught a cold and got sick several times when he was a child, and he has experience in this aspect of being a feast for his father.

The body temperature should not exceed 38.5 degrees Celsius, so it will not be a major problem.

After all, she had just taken antipyretics, probably just taking effect, and she would have to wait a while to go down.

Thinking of this, the feast breathed a long sigh of relief.

Pouring a glass of boiling water on the table, he took the towel from the girl's forehead and walked into the bathroom again.

This time instead of using cold water, he replaced it with warm water, and after wringing the warm towel, he ran over again and carefully wiped her face, palms, and neck sockets .......

Physical cooling, which is how the pediatrician taught him to reduce his son's fever.