After an unexpected pregnancy, a rich old man coaxed me into getting a certificate

"You are all mine, and of course your mother is also my mother."

"I see that you are really confused by the fever. Go home and take the medicine quickly. Don't be confused by the fever."

"Then if I'm really stupid, will you still want me?"

"You are stupid, and if I still want you, then I am also a fool. How can two fools live together?"

"I'm just making an analogy. You can't coax me. Would you treat a patient like this?" Lu Yiming was angry.

He still has the energy to get angry here even though he is sick. It seems that his illness is still too mild.

Seeing that he didn't forget to pick her up when he was sick, Yi Yuqing planned to be nice to him. After all, it was hard to find such a handsome boyfriend.

"I'm teasing you. Even if you become stupid, I still want you. Not only will I make delicious food for you, but I will also take you out to play."

Who doesn’t know how to coax people? It’s just saying something that goes against their will.

"Is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true, a liar is a puppy."

"Then I'm hungry, go back and prepare something delicious for me!"

"What do you want to eat?"

"I can't eat much, so why don't you make me a dumpling? Just the dumpling stuffed with three kinds of fresh meat."

I think you look like dumplings, and they taste quite delicious. I still want to eat dumplings, but I don’t want to see if she can make them.

This man must have done it on purpose. If he hadn't seen him sick, Yi Yuqing would have criticized him long ago.

"Well, can we change to something else? I really don't know how to make dumplings. My mom makes the most delicious dumplings. How about I ask my mom to make them for you next time?"

"Then what do you cook?"

"Me, I can cook hot pot. Hot pot is what I'm best at. How about we eat hot pot!"

"My throat is on fire, and you still let me eat hot pot. Are you planning to send me away so you can inherit my inheritance?"

"I do have that idea, but it seems the law doesn't allow it, right?"

"Then do you want to be allowed by the law?"

"How much inheritance do you have? If it's more, I can consider it."

"Although it's not much, you will definitely not be able to spend it all in your lifetime."

"Then how does the law allow me to have inheritance rights?"

"It's simple. You and I go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get the marriage certificate. When I die, all my inheritance will be yours."

"Bah, bah, bah, you're talking about death. It's so unlucky. I hope you live forever."

"You really don't want me to die?"

"If you die, who will accompany me in the future? I hope you will still be by my side when I become an old woman."

Lu Yiming likes to hear this. It seems that the little girl still has some conscience. It's not a bad thing that he likes her so much.

"When you go back later, help me make some porridge. I'll just drink some porridge."

"Porridge?"

"Why, you don't even make porridge, do you?"

Lu Yiming knew that she couldn't cook, but he didn't expect that she couldn't even make porridge. He really didn't know how she survived living alone outside.

He doesn't even know how to cook, but he still dares to move out of his house. How brave he is.

"Of course I know how to do it. How can something as simple as making porridge be difficult for me?"

It is true that Yi Yuqing has not survived the porridge, but it would be too embarrassing for her to say that she could not.

She has seen her mother make porridge. It is very simple. Add some water to the pot, put the rice in, cook for a while, and the fragrant rice porridge will be ready.

She decided to go back and give it a try. With her skillful hands, she didn’t believe she couldn’t cook a bowl of porridge.

"That's good, I'm relieved."

After returning home, Lu Yiming lay down on the sofa and said, "The rice is in the white basket in the kitchen. You can go and get it."

"Okay, just wait patiently."

Before Yi Yuqing entered the kitchen, she didn't forget to pour a glass of warm water for Lu Yiming, "The doctor told you to drink more water. Remember to drink it later."

"You don't need to worry about me. Let's make porridge first. I want to lie down for a while."

Yi Yuqing arrived in the kitchen and started looking for it in a hurry.

She found rice, but she didn't know how much rice or water to put in it.

Just now he vowed that he could, but if he asked Lu Yiming again now, he would definitely laugh at himself again.

It's better to ask Du Niang. Yi Yuqing took out her phone and searched the browser for the ratio of rice and water for making porridge.

Fortunately, you can find everything online.

Yi Yuqing followed the one-to-eight ratio of rice to water mentioned on the Internet, and it took her a long time to finally get it right.

She turned on the fire and stood aside to watch. The Internet said that it would be ready if cooked for half an hour. Half an hour is quite fast.

Seeing the pot begin to bubble, each grain of rice slowly expanded, the rice and water in the pot began to become sticky, and the aroma of rice wafted in the room, Yi Yuqing instantly felt a sense of accomplishment.

Unexpectedly, making porridge is quite simple. I made it successfully the first time. It seems that I still have some talent.

Just when she was feeling complacent, Lu Yiming sat up from the sofa and asked, "What does it smell like? Why is it so weird?"

"Is it because you have a cold? It smells good to me. It's the smell of rice."

"Why do I smell like paste?" "

"It tastes mushy, that's impossible. My porridge is good, not mushy at all." Yi Yuqing said and glanced into the pot.

The white rice porridge is crystal clear, so beautiful, but it’s mushy there!

"Aren't you confused?" Lu Yiming said and walked over.

He picked up the spoon on the side and stirred it in the pot. "It's all stuck to the bottom. Turn off the heat."

"It shouldn't be. I've always turned on low heat. How could it be blurry?" Yi Yuqing said and hurriedly turned off the heat.

"Did you forget to stir? You should keep stirring when making porridge so that it doesn't get mushy easily."

"I stirred it."

"Smell it and see if it's blurry."

Yi Yuqing lay on top of the pot and smelled it. It really smelled like paste.

She obviously did it according to the method taught online, how could she get confused!

"I'm sorry, I don't know why it got blurred. How about I pour it out and try it again?"

"It's okay, you can still eat the ones above."

Lu Yiming picked up the spoon, scooped some from the top and put it into the bowl.

"I'll go out and buy you one. You can't eat this." Yi Yuqing said and reached for the bowl in his hand.

"I'll just eat a little, it'll be fine." Lu Yiming said and took a bite.

"Fortunately, it tastes a little bit mushy, but it's still edible."

Seeing Lu Yiming finish the porridge in the bowl, Yi Yuqing felt even more guilty. She was so stupid. For such a big man, he could make porridge to mush. What else could he do?

Lu Yiming put the bowl aside, patted her shoulder and said, "Don't blame yourself, I sometimes boil porridge. This is normal. Look, I've finished eating. Please pour me a glass of water." , I took the medicine."

Yi Yuqing glumly poured a glass of water for Lu Yiming.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Lu Yiming pulled her aside and said, "If you feel sorry for me, then feed me medicine."