Porridge is ready in half an hour. It looks ordinary and tastes ordinary. Of course, this is the evaluation given by sichen. After all, it's the first time to cook. Although it's a little paste, it's really not easy and excellent to have this achievement.
Sichen took off his apron, then brought a bowl of porridge to the bedroom and put it on the bedside table. When he looked at it, he said, "I've made porridge. Have a drink!"
Has begun to "fever" when mu, surprised to see sichen: "you pot?"
His eyes were red. In fact, he pretended to be sick, hoping that he could care about himself and at least stop fighting against himself.
Just now I heard the doctor say that he would like to eat something light but nutritious. I thought that sichen would buy it outside.
But I didn't expect that he would be so considerate and cook for himself.
"Yes, please eat it quickly, or it will be cold!" Si Chen said coolly, then he reached out and touched Shi Mu's forehead.
It doesn't seem very hot.
This doctor is really a God. It's too good to say that if the fever goes down, the fever will go away.
But then again, how did Shi Mu say that he was sick when he was sick? I came back to see him last night. Isn't he still fine?
At that moment, Shi Mu had already sat up and put the porridge cooked by Si Chen into his hand.
See the bowl of water is water, rice is rice, still floating above the black spots of porridge, expression a little petrified? The bowl in his hand smelled of paste and looked like Shaoshui. It was the porridge cooked by sichen for him.
If he didn't know that sichen was arrogant and happy, he would have thought that sichen was dealing with him at the moment.
Seeing that Shi Mu had not moved for a long time, he just stared at the porridge in the bowl. Si Chen urged him to ask, "what are you looking at? Why don't you drink it?"
Was he moved because he cooked himself, so he was reluctant to drink?
If Shi Mu knew that Si Chen thought like this at the moment, he would not help puffing!!
He picked up the spoon and took a sip. I don't know if the nutritious porridge will make him have diarrhea after eating it, and then it will become a porridge to let off his nutrition.
See when Mu began to drink, Si Chen turned around, step ready to leave.
"Ah Chen!" Shi Mu stops him. When Si Chen looks back, he looks up and drinks up a bowl of porridge.
Si Chen's indifferent face raised a smile: "you You're finished
When Mu a lift arm, natural and unrestrained put bowl to bedside table: "yes, drink, also very good to drink."
"I'll help you with another bowl." Asked sichen.
Shi Mu quickly refused: "no, one bowl is enough. I still have some discomfort. At present, I only have this amount of food."
He didn't think it was too bad to swallow the whole thing just now, but it's better to let him drink another bowl. His stomach is not very good.
"Is that ok?" Si Chen asked again.
"Very good, very good. Thank you, Chen!" Shi Mu's voice is full of emotion.
Si Chen's face flashed by. It was unbelievable. At the same time, there was a faint touch.
The congee he cooked himself, he knows exactly what it tastes like, good to drink? Thanks to him, I'm afraid he is the only one in the world who will comment on his debut.
"Then you have a good rest," Si Chen's tone suddenly softened.
Change back to the time when I used to get along with Shimu, no longer like a hedgehog.