Meal tickets force little succubus to read every day

Yaoyao woke up from hunger. He usually had breakfast early, but today he only ate a few candies from the doctor's uncle, and his stomach was already roaring.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up, his head didn't seem to hurt anymore, his fart didn't hurt anymore, and he seemed to have endless energy.

My husband didn't know where he was, and Yaoyao felt angry when he thought of the fact that her husband and the doctor gave him an injection together. Her husband didn't agree with him, and he didn't want to be with her husband.

I don't want to cook for my husband today.

Yaoyao got up and was about to cook, but just as she put on her slippers, she saw her husband come in.

Yaoyao looked away, with the dull hair on his head, sitting on the edge of the bed dangling his legs but refused to speak first.

"Are you awake?" Lu Wen came over when he heard voices in the room outside. Seeing that the little guy was in good condition, he was finally relieved, "Don't walk around, sit on the bed first, I made porridge and brought it for you to eat .”

Yaoyao was so hungry that she was dizzy, and when she heard the porridge, she salivated reflexively, kicked off her slippers, and sat obediently on the bedside waiting to eat, completely forgetting the old hatred just now.

Cooking is the happiest!

Lu Wen came in with white porridge. He was very satisfied with himself when he was cooking for the first time. The rice grains are blooming, which looks very good, and it should be delicious too.

Because he didn't know when the little guy would wake up, he kept setting the heat preservation.

So now the porridge is still steaming.

Yaoyao couldn't wait to smell the porridge, and reached out to take the bowl, but her husband avoided it.

"Do you still have strength in your arms? Don't overwhelm the bowl and spill it on your body." Lu Wen sat next to the little guy and asked.

How can a cook have no strength to eat?This is simply an insult to Yaoyao, he hastily said:

——"Yes, yes, yes!!!"

—— "Otherwise I'll feed you."

Yaoyao said yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, but just as the words fell, her husband said that she would feed him again.

Yaoyao had almost encountered the strongest crisis in the succubus career. He used his not-so-intelligent head to think quickly after being ill, and realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In the past, he wanted to feed her husband, but her husband disagreed, but now her husband took the initiative to feed him.

This is definitely not to be missed.

Yaoyao hated his brain that only knows how to cook, why he opened his mouth and said yes, he looked at her husband quietly, if the husband really gave him the bowl, it would be troublesome.

Fortunately, her husband moved slowly, and Yaoyao immediately touched her forehead lightly with 'overwhelming' acting skills, and said in a weak voice: "But why does my head still hurt? I feel a little uncomfortable, so tired."

"I got a fever-reducing injection, it shouldn't be."

The husband was really fooled. He put down the bowl and wanted to take his temperature, but Yaoyao hurriedly dissuaded him: "Husband, I'm so hungry. If I'm full, my head will stop hurting."

Lu Wen stared at Yaoyao for a few seconds.

Yaoyao bowed her head, not daring to look at her husband, for fear that her husband would find out that she was lying.

Fortunately, my husband is very simple-minded, and I believed him after hearing some nonsense from him. Yaoyao was very proud. Seeing her husband reaching out for a spoon, he obediently opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge in one gulp.

However, as soon as the porridge reached his mouth, Yaoyao was scalded to tears.

His tongue was painful and numb as if it had been pricked by countless small needles. Yaoyao's eyes were filled with tears, and he couldn't bear to spit out the porridge, so he could only whimper and cry non-stop.

Lu Wen saw Yaoyao crying and didn't know what happened. Although the porridge was quite successful, it was not successful enough to make the little guy burst into tears.

Only when Yaoyao opened his mouth to cool down did he realize that he had been scalded.

He was startled, and immediately took the bowl over, "Yaoyao, spit it out quickly."

Yaoyao shook her head aggrievedly, pushed the bowl away, tears fell even more.

You can't eat porridge if you spit it into a bowl, Yaoyao doesn't want to waste food.

Lu Wen immediately understood what it meant. The little guy didn't want to spit out the porridge in his mouth into a clean bowl, so he quickly took out a few papers from the bedside table and folded them together in the palm of his hand.

The little guy finally spit it out.

After spitting it out, Yaoyao couldn't help crying, stuck out her little tongue, and showed her husband the scalded place aggrievedly.

Yaoyao's little tongue was burned brighter than usual, and his mouth was glistening because he had just drank porridge, making people afraid to look directly at it.

Lu Wen turned his head, rolled his Adam's apple, and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Yaoyao took a deep breath and punched her husband, "It's your fault."

The utensils in the kitchen are basically suits issued by the unit during the New Year and holidays. Lu Wen has never opened it himself. This is the first time to feed people, and I don't know how to heat and cold, so I made such a fuss.

Lu Wen got up and threw the paper in his hand into the trash can in the kitchen. When he came back, seeing Yaoyao was still leaning on the bedside to wipe his tears, he took the bowl over and said, "Eat it yourself, or you will be burned later."

"But I don't have the strength..." Yaoyao turned sideways, just because she was angry and didn't want to take the bowl.

Finally, my husband offered to feed him once, so he shouldn't give up like this.

Lu Wen couldn't help it, took the bowl and said, "But I don't know whether the porridge is hot or cold, what should you do if it gets hot?"

"You...can't you try it first?" Yaoyao quietly glanced at her husband, for fear that he would see her small thoughts.

If the husband tastes the porridge, wouldn't it be equivalent to kissing indirectly?

Yaoyao was full of anticipation, watching her husband bring the spoon to her mouth, and then——blow once, and then again.

Blow ten times in total to make sure it is completely cool before feeding him.

Yaoyao was stunned.

Disillusioned, Yaoyao finally ate a big bowl of porridge with tears in his eyes.

After eating a bowl of Yaoyao, she felt that it was not enough, so her husband went to serve a second bowl. At this time, the phone rang suddenly, and Yaoyao stretched out his arm, and took the charging phone.

It's my brother who wants to make a video call with him!

Yaoyao was very happy and immediately clicked to accept.

My brother's face appeared on the screen of the phone, Yaoyao's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand to greet his brother.

"Why didn't you reply to my message?" Zhexi looked at his brother's pajamas and asked strangely, "You haven't gotten up yet?"

"I was sick and had a fever in the morning." Yaoyao became angry when he mentioned this, complaining about his husband to his brother, even agreeing to be pricked with a needle, and not loving him at all.

Just as she was addicted to talking, the door was pushed open, and Yaoyao was caught by her husband for speaking ill behind her back.

Yaoyao quickly lowered her head, pretending that she didn't say anything, trying to get away with it.

Zhexi was angry when he saw his younger brother's appearance. They are succubi, they want to play with human beings above applause, how can they say a few words as if they have done something wrong.

Succubus is always proud and unyielding.

Zhexi couldn't help supporting his younger brother and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Lu Wen could hear clearly from outside the door, but he didn't say anything. This time, the porridge was almost cold by him. Just in case, he blew it before delivering it to the little guy's mouth.

Zhexi on the other side of the screen frowned, and couldn't help admonishing him: "What did you feed my brother? White porridge? What kind of nutrition does it have? Except starch or starch, not even a boiled egg when you're sick?"

Seeing his younger brother eating so badly, Zhexi couldn't sit still, "Yaoyao, where is your home? I'll take a taxi there now."

After hearing what the little boy said on the phone, Lu Wen looked down at the porridge.

It's his first time doing it, and he can only guarantee to make something that can be eaten, but no more can't be done.

Now being reminded by Zhexi, it seems that there is no nutrition.

The other party has lived with the little guy in the orphanage for so long, maybe he knows what food suits his taste.

Yaoyao didn't know why his brother wanted the address. Before he could say anything, the husband next to him said it, and Yaoyao tilted his head to look over.

"Do you need any other ingredients? I can place an order in advance." Lu Wen asked through the phone.

Zhexi was not polite either, and chatted a lot.

It took almost an hour before Zhexi came to Yingping Community.

When Yaoyao heard the sound of the doorbell ringing, her head was no longer dizzy, her limbs were no longer weak, her whole face was radiant, and she ran out to open the door like a little wild animal.

Lu Wen didn't stop him either. He took his temperature just now, and the little guy no longer had a fever, and he had taken medicine, so there was nothing serious about it. Being so active now also shows that he is in good spirits.

Zhexi was embraced by Yaoyao as soon as he entered the door, and after letting go, he hurriedly looked for new slippers for him in the shoe cabinet, looking busy.

Zhexi educated: "What are you doing when I'm sick? Is there no one else at home to fetch me slippers?" It meant that Lu Wen was lazy in entertaining guests and let his younger brother do coolies.

Lu Wen just came out and heard Zhexi's explosive words.

Without realizing it, Yaoyao found a pair of the most beautiful slippers for his brother, and said carelessly, "I've recovered from my illness. I can get slippers for my brother. Put them on quickly."

Staring at his younger brother's silly eyes, Zhexi sighed.

Zhexi got up and glanced at the house. This time he came here not only to cook for Yaoyao, but also to inspect the living environment of this human being. After all, Yaoyao lives with him, and living is the most important thing.

In fact, he was quite satisfied when he heard about Yingping Community. Zhexi has been down the mountain for several years, and he knows the approximate housing prices in City A. The basic price of Yingping Community is [-] to [-] square meters. The assets of the family are not bad. Although the salary is low, at least it can give Yaoyao a stable place to shelter from the wind and rain, and he will not suffer from the pain of constantly moving in the future.

He took another look at the cleanliness of the room. At least the items in the hall were well-organized. Although his brother probably did the tidying up, but being able to keep it like this shows that this human being is not that messy. As a roommate, he is quite at ease.

On the way to the kitchen, Zhexi secretly observed many details, and was basically satisfied. Yaoyao can feel relieved to be with this person for the time being.

His favorability towards Lu Wen increased a little.

Seeing that her brother was cooking, Yaoyao immediately volunteered to help, but was pushed out by Zhexi.

"How can you help a sick person? It's not enough to cause trouble. Go to rest quickly. I'll be fine in a while."

Yaoyao wanted to say that she would not make trouble, but was stared at by her brother, so she had to go out obediently.

Zhexi's culinary skills are unrivaled in the orphanage, and Yaoyao also learned from him, and he prepared a light but delicious nutritious meal in a short time.

Yaoyao took her husband to eat with her elder brother. He hadn't had a meal cooked by his elder brother for many years.

Zhexi waved his hand, "Eat it, I ate it before I came here, don't mind me wandering around." The last sentence was obviously addressed to Lu Wen.

Although Lu Wen was very dissatisfied with the other party's intimacy towards Yaoyao, he really helped him a lot today, otherwise Yaoyao would only be able to eat porridge for a day.

Lu Wen nodded.

Zhexi immediately took a formal look at the facilities in the other rooms.

Lu Wen and Yaoyao were eating at the dining table.

Yaoyao took the initiative to pick up food for her husband, showing off: "Husband, try it, my brother's cooking is delicious, even better than mine, today you are lucky."

"It's okay, it's not as delicious as your cooking." Lu Wen thought it was average, and it was only at the level of an ordinary restaurant.

Yaoyao was both happy and unconvinced. The happy one was that her husband thought his cooking was delicious, but the unconvinced one was that her brother's cooking was so good that he got a fair evaluation.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to refute her husband.

Zhexi didn't leave until [-]:[-] pm. After dinner in the afternoon, he was dragged to play games by his younger brother. Yaoyao belongs to the character that he wants to show off to people close to him when he has good things. He introduced all kinds of equipment in the game for a long time, and put them in the living room The square dance trophy, the report card of the last monthly exam...

It wasn't until Zhexi was urged by Mojia at night that Yaoyao reluctantly let him go.

In the afternoon, when Lu heard that Xiaobailian and Yaoyao were sitting next to each other and playing games, he was already in a bad mood, but since Yaoyao was obviously very happy after others had just finished cooking for Yaoyao, he didn't bother him.

The unimportant people have finally left, and Lu Wen has settled one thing in his heart.

He urged Yaoyao to take a bath.

You should go to bed early when you are sick, and the little one has school tomorrow.

Thinking of going to school, he saw the textbooks that the little guy showed off everywhere on the sofa, and stopped him.

"Pack up your schoolbag first, pack your textbooks and homework, and be careful not to forget it when you go to school tomorrow morning."

Yaoyao was happily preparing to take a shower and go to bed, but when he saw his brother, he completely forgot about going to school tomorrow. After being reminded by his husband, he ran over to tidy up his textbooks in a panic. A blank math paper fell out of the pages of the bookcase.

Yaoyao picked it up and looked at it, her face was frightened, her heart was beating thumpingly.

It's over, he forgot to do the math paper.

Because he was too excited to go to the concert yesterday, Yaoyao planned to leave the most difficult math paper on Sunday to finish, but he never expected that he was sick and his brother came over again, which made him too excited and didn't think about it all day I got up and didn't do the math paper.

The teacher also said that it should be handed in during the morning reading on Monday.

Yaoyao bit her lip, and didn't care about taking a bath and going to bed, and hurriedly lay down on the sofa to do her homework.

But this is new content, and Yaoyao still doesn't have a good grasp of it. I don't know when it will be until this paper is finished.

Lu Wen saw the little guy writing papers on his stomach, and frowned, "Haven't you finished your homework yet?"

Yaoyao nodded painfully.

Lu Wen frowned, and could only wait for Yaoyao to finish the paper.

However, an hour passed, and Yaoyao hadn't finished.

It's past ten o'clock, and the little guy still needs to take a bath, and he can't stay up late even if he's sick, Lu Wen said, "Stop writing, tell the teacher about it tomorrow, the teacher will understand."

Yaoyao desperately shook his head.

Last time a classmate didn't do his math homework, and was fined by the teacher to stand in the corridor for a class, which was very embarrassing.

Yaoyao didn't want to stand in the corridor and be ashamed.

But the big questions later on became more and more difficult, much more difficult than the multiple-choice questions to fill in the blanks. After half an hour of calculation, I didn't solve any of the questions.

Seeing that the time was getting later and later, and he was really going to stay up late if he didn't go to bed, Lu Wen took the little guy's pen over.

Unknown, so she tilted her head and looked at her husband.

Lu Wen: "Give me the paper, you go take a shower and sleep."