I want to have a home

Sheng Mo was busy before he remembered to get a thermometer to take Jiale's temperature, and carefully clamped him in the creaking nest, climbed into bed and hugged him, clamped his arms tightly, and waited for the 5 minutes to pass.He took out the thermometer and saw that it was still burning at 38°C, but it was no longer a high fever. He touched Jiale's forehead, and it was much better than when he just woke up.

Sheng Mo kissed Lin Jiale's forehead a few times in distress, looked down and saw that his lips were still dry and white, he quickly went to pour a glass of warm water, and carefully fed him a couple of mouthfuls.Suddenly, I heard my stomach growl. It's been half morning and I haven't had breakfast yet.I can bear it if I don't eat two meals, but Lele is a patient and needs physical strength to carry it, so I must get something to eat, so let's make plain porridge, it seems that this is the easiest.Then he tucked Lin Jiale's quilt and prepared to go to the kitchen to cook porridge.

At this time the doorbell rang, and he remembered the matter of asking someone to buy anti-inflammatory ointment, thinking about it, maybe he could ask someone to help deliver some porridge.But immediately gave up the idea, Lele refused to let herself eat outside, saying it was unhygienic, especially at this critical moment, let alone eating casually.He quickly ran to the kitchen to have a look. There was still enough rice, but there were not many vegetables in the refrigerator. They planned to go shopping today, but who knew they would not be able to go out today.Lele also said that she was lucky to follow me here, otherwise she would be quarantined, but she didn't expect that she would still be quarantined when she came to my place, so she couldn't help but smiled wryly, probably there is no safe place.

He opened the door to pick up the things, and then said to the other party: "Thank you. I don't have enough food at home, can you bring some for me?"

The other party said kindly: "Okay, write down a list of what you need, and I'll help you buy it. In fact, we can help deliver meals every day."

Sheng Mo shook his head: "Then I'd better write a list, we don't eat outside, thank you. Are you waiting for me here or should I write it down and find you?"

The man said: "After you finish writing, call the management office, and someone will come to help you."

"Okay, thank you!" He said and closed the door.

Sheng Mo took the anti-inflammatory ointment, read the instructions, took it to the bedroom and applied some to Lin Jiale, Lin Jiale hummed a little uncomfortable.Sheng Mo said softly: "Lele, I'm sorry, do you feel better?"

Lin Jiale had already woken up at this time, he felt heavy and uncomfortable, he had no strength, and didn't want to move at all, so he nodded his head on the pillow: "Hmm."

Sheng Mo put down the ointment, and gently patted Lin Jiale's head: "Lele, there is no food at home, do you want to buy something to eat?"

Lin Jiale said in a daze, "Let's go shopping together later."

Sheng Mo didn't want to tell him that they had been quarantined, at least not right now. The child was sensitive and heavy-hearted, at least he had to wait until his fever subsided before he could say, "No, just tell me, I'll just go buy it. You can rest at home." on."

Lin Jiale was still burning, and couldn't turn his head away, so he said casually: "I want chicken, fish, meat, and vegetables."

Sheng Mo didn't ask further: "Okay, I understand, you lie down, don't move around, don't lift the quilt, just cover yourself and sweat."

After finishing speaking, he got up quietly and left the bedroom. After watching him come out, he rushed up to meet him. The master has been busy today, and brother Lin didn't show up. My breakfast hasn't been settled yet, and it's almost noon now.Sheng Mo looked at Diudiu who was stumbling over his feet, and sighed, dear son, your brother Lin is ill, and our father and I will have nowhere to go in life.He ran to get a pack of dog biscuits, poured it into the dog bowl of Diudiu, and ate some, while he went to the kitchen to wash rice and cook porridge.Diudiu looked at his master very sadly, his father was really useless, he couldn't even eat without Brother Lin.Hey, Diudiu has been used to the extravagant life, so he began to dislike the kind of life he lived a long time ago. It can be seen that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

After washing the rice, I don’t know how much water to put in. I added some, felt that it was too little, and added some more. After adding it three or four times, I finally felt that it was almost the same. Wipe the pot dry, put it in the rice cooker, and cover the pot. Press the switch.He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he often came to the kitchen to watch Lin Jiale cook, knowing that he had to wipe the water on the bottom of the pot before cooking.

Then I ran to the study to get a pen to write the list, and after finishing the list, I went to call the management office.While waiting for someone to get the list, he went to see Lin Jiale again. He probably drank Radix Banlangen and was physically cooled by him for a while. Now Lin Jiale's face looks much more normal, and the touch is no longer hot It was scary, but still a little hot.Sheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, he must continue to get better and get better as soon as possible.

Sheng Mo stayed in the kitchen, listening to the beeping rice cooker as if he was facing an enemy, not knowing how long it should be cooked.At first, it seemed that there was too little water, the porridge was too thick, the porridge was not porridge, and the rice was not rice. He thought about it and added a large glass of water.After a while, I checked again, and it seemed that it was too watery again, so I boiled it for a while. During this period, he opened the lid countless times, and finally boiled the rice into porridge. The taste must not be expected.It turns out that cooking porridge is so difficult. How does Lele usually cook so many delicious dishes.

Sheng Mo wiped off his sweat, took out the porridge, and put it on the dining table to dry.Walking to the bedroom, he touched Lin Jiale's head, it seemed to be just warm, he was relieved. "Lele, Lele, are you feeling better? Get up and have some porridge."

Lin Jiale opened his eyes, feeling weak all over: "Mr. Sheng, I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

Sheng Mo was secretly anxious, regretting to death: "If you don't want to eat, you have to eat some, otherwise how can you get better. Come on, drink porridge and eat some Radix Banlangen, sleep well and you will be fine."

Sheng Mo half helped and half picked him up, dressed him, and then leaned him against the head of the bed: "I'll bring you porridge."

Sheng Mo brought the porridge over and put it on the bedside table. Lin Jiale looked at the bowl, which was filled with sticky white porridge, and couldn't help smiling weakly. It's really rare that Teacher Sheng can cook porridge.Picking up the porridge and preparing to drink it, Sheng Mo realized that there were no chopsticks or spoons in the bowl except for the porridge, so he hurried to the kitchen to get a spoon.

Bringing the spoon over, Lin Jiale took a spoonful and took a bite.Sheng Mo asked expectantly, "Lele, is it delicious?"

Lin Jiale was sick, his mouth was bland, and he didn't taste anything, but he still pretended to be happy and said: "The taste is not bad. It's the first time Teacher Sheng cooks, and it's already very good."

Sheng Mo was skeptical, so he took a sip of the bowl himself, but there was no taste, not even the aroma of rice, Lele must be encouraging himself.He asked: "Lele, put some mustard or something, the taste is too bland."

Lin Jiale said: "Mr. Sheng, help me get some sugar from the kitchen."

Sheng Mo quickly said: "Okay." Putting down the bowl and running to the kitchen, there were several jars all white. After looking for a long time, which one is the sugar.Pick up one, open the jar, taste it with your fingers, bah, it's salt, it's so salty; open the other one, dip it with your hand, taste it, what is it, it doesn't taste at all, it's flour , it’s actually not flour, it’s raw powder; finally opened one, dipped a little bit carefully, tasted it, and finally it was sugar.He laughed, closed the lid and carried it to the bedroom.

"Lele, here, I'll give you candy." He unscrewed the lid and handed it to Lin Jiale.

Lin Jiale watched him go for a long time, and when he came back, there was still some white ash on the corner of his mouth, guessing that he went to test sugar, he couldn't help feeling very cute. "Teacher Sheng."

Sheng Mo looked at him and asked with concern: "What's the matter, Lele?"

Lin Jiale hooked her fingers: "Come over here and lower your head."

Sheng Mo glanced at him suspiciously, then lowered his head and leaned closer, Lin Jiale quickly licked the corner of his mouth, licked away the white ash, and smacked his lips: "It's so sweet!"

Only then did Sheng Mo realize that he had been molested by Lin Jiale, and he blushed, and said embarrassedly, "I got sugar on the corner of my mouth? No, I only got a little bit."

Lin Jiale pursed his lips and smiled and shook his head: "It's not sugar, it seems to be cornstarch."

Sheng Mo blushed even more, this time he was ashamed: "Cough, am I useless? I can't even tell the difference between cornstarch and sugar."

The Lin family accepted the smiling face, and said seriously: "Who said that my teacher Sheng is useless, he is useful, and can cook porridge, which really surprised me. Thank you, Teacher Sheng."

Sheng Mo leaned over and kissed Lin Jiale quickly: "Lele is the best. Come on, put some sugar."

Lin Jiale put some sugar, stirred it into the porridge, and ate it with relish.Sheng Mo saw that he was eating so deliciously, so he put some sugar in his own bowl, sat by the bed and drank porridge with Lin Jiale, it was clearly just plain porridge that was not cooked successfully, but the two of them thought it was as sweet as eating honey.

After drinking the porridge, Sheng Mo took Lin Jiale's temperature again with a thermometer, it was 37.7°C, and it dropped a little, he was relieved, and went to make a cup of Banlangen Granules for Lin Jiale to drink.Lin Jiale just drank the porridge, and the two of them got tired of it for a while, their energy was much better, and they no longer wanted to sleep, so they leaned on the bed to read.

At this time the doorbell rang, and Sheng Mo hurriedly ran to open the door. It turned out that the things bought by someone had been delivered. He took them, thanked them, and put them one by one into the refrigerator.Lin Jiale waited for him to finish his work and entered the room, and asked him: "Mr. Sheng, who just came?"

Sheng Mo smiled embarrassedly: "Someone bought something for us and brought it up."

Lin Jiale felt strange. He had lived here for a while, and Sheng Mo didn't have any acquaintances: "Your acquaintances? Are you leaving?"

Sheng Mo sat down in front of him, grabbed Lin Jiale's hand, and kneaded it in the palm of his hand: "No, it's from the management office. They bought the vegetables for me and delivered them."

Lin Jiale became even more strange: "Can the management office help with grocery shopping?"

Sheng Mo said: "Lele, let me tell you, don't worry. A suspected case of SARS has also been found in our building, and we have been quarantined for the time being. We can only go out when the danger is ruled out."

"Ah?" Lin Jiale was taken aback. As soon as he woke up, the outside world changed. I just heard that He Fangxu was quarantined yesterday. Today it's my turn. Luckily, he wasn't quarantined in the hospital, but At home, "When did it happen?"

Sheng Mo laughed dryly, and touched Lin Jiale's forehead: "Just this morning, I wanted to go out to buy medicine for you, but I was blocked at the door, and I was not allowed to go out. I was shocked into a cold sweat, lest they know you I also had a fever, and it broke down when I was pulled out as SARS and quarantined, but luckily you got rid of the fever so quickly. I'm sorry, Lele." Sheng Mo scratched his head after he finished speaking.

Lin Jiale blushed, she was usually in good health, why did she have a fever, probably because she caught a cold in the bathroom yesterday.Thinking of what happened in the bathroom last night, his face turned red like a tomato. "Then when can we go out?"

"Soon, it should be over in a week or so." Seeing that his face was getting redder and redder, Sheng Mo thought he had a fever again, and put his head close to his forehead, but there was no fever.When Lin Jiale posted it, he dodged back in a panic, Sheng Mo laughed, he was shy, and quickly took the opportunity to eat another tofu, "Lele, I will never mess around again, after SARS Let’s make it up again, don’t take risks now, your body is important.”

This time Lin Jiale was red to the tip of his toes, he fell back, pulled the quilt, and covered himself up: "Teacher Sheng, I'm going to sleep."

Sheng Mo laughed as he watched him shrink into the quilt like a little turtle, and patted his buttocks: "Sleep, have a good sleep, I'm going to make lunch."

Lin Jiale poked his head out from under the quilt and looked at him in disbelief. The sun came out from the west today. Teacher Sheng cooked porridge and was going to make lunch, so he wouldn't set the kitchen on fire.

Sheng Mo felt his gaze: "Don't worry, I'll serve the noodles. Green vegetables and ham noodles, no technical content, just wash the pot and boil water. Lie down first, I'll call you when I'm done."

Lin Jiale lay down for a while, and heard tinkling, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang from the kitchen, still worried, put on his clothes and came out to have a look.Diudiu had already hid on the balcony, a pot lid was lying on the kitchen floor, water was all over the counter, and dried noodles were scattered all over the floor.I can't help but help my forehead, fortunately I got up.

Sheng Mo was frantically putting noodles into the boiling water, when he heard the movement, he turned around and said, "Lele, why are you up?"

Lin Jiale put down his hands, walked into the kitchen, bent down and picked up the lid of the pot, rinsed it under the faucet, and washed his hands: "Mr. Sheng, let me do it."

Sheng Mo said a little embarrassedly: "It's a bit messy, but it will be fine in a while."

Lin Jiale took the noodles from his hand: "I'm here, you can learn a little bit first." I am with him now, but I will get busy in the future, and it is impossible to have time to cook for him every day Yes, at least learn how to make noodles.

Sheng Mo stopped insisting, and obediently swept up the scattered noodles on the ground, and then stood by to watch Lin Jiale busy.Diudiu saw Brother Lin coming out, so he ran over to rub him like a dog, and finally he could