The male nanny of Professor Gong's house

Su Yike hid under the quilt and heard the people around him leave. After a while, there was the sound of the door lock opening, and then he heard the sound of the little rooster rushing in. He said in a very surprised tone, "Why are you here? ?”

Su Yike also pricked up his ears to listen to Professor Gong's answer.

"Su Yike is sick." There was a very calm voice on the other end.

"Really?" Gong Jing obviously didn't believe it, especially since Professor Gong was still wearing a bathrobe, "Then why didn't I open the door when I knocked?" The voice got closer, and then Su Yike felt the quilt on his body being covered. Twist.

Su Yike rolled himself into a ball on the bed, and now Gong Jing wanted to dig out his ball.Su Yike hugged the quilt tightly and didn't let go, he didn't want to be trampled on by the little one again with his current appearance of a defeated soldier.Professor Gong let the two of them secretly tug of war, and replied coolly from the side: "Your brother Su fell into the toilet after eating something bad, I'll get him."

Hearing this, Gong Jing immediately let go, covered his nose exaggeratedly, and said in a low voice, "I just said that there is a strange smell in this room!"

Uh, luckily Gong Jing is still young...

Professor Gong calmly opened the window to let the air in, dispelling the fishy smell from the whole room.

In the quilt, Su Yike could only bear the pain and take the blame. Fortunately, the little rooster stopped pestering him when he heard that he had just come out of the cesspit. After learning that he didn't have to go to class today, he happily expressed that he would eat KFC's special breakfast.Professor Gong generously gave the permission, and the father and son really left the babysitter, cleaned up like dogs, and went out to eat and drink.Poor Su Yike, who suffers from the inability to speak and walk, is almost fainted from anger.

When Su Yike, who had been "stunned" for quite a while, woke up, there was a thermos bucket and a glass of water beside the bed.A note was pressed under the water.Su Yike struggled to pick up the cup and drank it all in one go, and finally he could make a sound. He touched the note to read it, and wrote, "After eating the porridge, go to sleep for a while. I'll send Gong Jing to school."

It was the first time that Su Yike saw Professor Gong's handwriting, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, feeling warm in his heart.Hehe, eating out doesn't count, this is the first time someone has prepared food for me in the past six months.Su Yike hugged the thermos bucket, smiling brighter than the dull bear on the bucket.Could it be that person did it himself?Su Yike was so reluctant to open it.

After laughing silly for a while, it was almost two o'clock, and then Su Yike realized that he was already very hungry. He was really hungry after a night of heavy physical work and missed two meals in a row.Su Yike squinted his eyes, and solemnly lifted the lid full of anticipation, uh, and was hit hard, white porridge, boiled white porridge with a yellowish color, didn't even see some shredded pickles The white porridge!

Sure enough, you shouldn't have any expectations of Professor Gong's cooking skills! !Su Yike resisted the urge to spit it out, and swallowed a mouthful of the obviously burnt porridge, tears almost came out!This is inhumane abuse!

Professor Gong, who was still in the car outside at the moment, certainly didn't expect the little nanny in the room to accuse and criticize him tearfully. He just sent the unwilling little rooster to school, and he was in the right mood at the moment.While driving, he was still thinking about the porridge he made for the babysitter, and he didn't know if he woke up or if he ate it.Professor Gong has high hopes for the white porridge he has worked so hard(?) to cook!

Since he was a child, he had never been in the hot water since he was a child, but this time he lost his worth and wasted money!It was simply Su Yike's luck!If I hadn't seen his sickly look, I wouldn't have made soup for him myself.

In fact, the original plan was to pack it for the babysitter outside, but considering that the two of them had a breakthrough the night before, Professor Gong finally decided to go home and make it himself.He reckoned that it would be better for the babysitter to eat something light and digestible for the next two days. Making porridge would be the first choice. Stumped by a pot of porridge?

Of course, it turned out that white porridge was not easy to make that way. He and Gong Jing spent a long time fiddling around the stove with their computers before they made it.Of course, it was mainly because he mixed too much water in the rice cooker at the beginning, and the bubbles that came out almost didn't scald the little cock.Later, I learned how to boil it in a small pot with less water, and watched the stove with one big and one small eyes. Only then did the results come out.It’s just that the heat was a bit high, and I didn’t use a spoon to stir it halfway, so a big lump of boiled sticky to the pot. Professor Gong took a little effort to scoop it all up.

At the beginning, Gong Jing enthusiastically expressed that he wanted to taste his father's cooking. After seeing how Professor Gong was roughly scraping the bottom of the pot, he wisely said that he could continue to eat KFC takeaway. Professor Gong raised his eyebrows. Ask him to order an extra takeaway.

Well, then a bucket full of Gong's porridge was freshly baked and placed on the babysitter's bedside, with the high hopes of the two generations of the Gong family.

Well, Professor Gong was a little bit uneasy at first. After all, the porridge might be a bit shabby, and it didn't fit his usual elegant position. Although it was a good intention, but... when he went upstairs to put the porridge, he accidentally Stepping on this magazine, picking it up and looking at it, Professor Gong deeply felt that he was merciful last night because of the picture of a strong macho man, and then, even the butter buns that were originally served with porridge were withdrawn midway ...

Now Professor Gong was in a better mood, after much deliberation, he simply turned the steering wheel and went to the commercial center, and then bought something for the little nanny.He didn't know what he was thinking, but he felt a sudden urge to spend money on the babysitter.At least, swiping a credit card is much easier than cooking porridge.

Sure enough, love blinds people. If Su Yike knew that this person really thought so, he would definitely not call him Gong Papier again.

What to buy?

clothing?

Can't remember the size.

flowers?

too cheesy.

Game console?

Forget it, probably Gong Jing played more.

cell phone?

... This is okay, but after thinking about it, Professor Gong would rather this person stay at home for the rest of his life.Without a mobile phone or something, it will save people from worrying about it.

Do you want to provide a computer?

Professor Gong often saw him and Gong Jing competing to play computer games, and considering Su Yike's age, it would be good to have more contact with the Internet, as long as they are not addicted.Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of the little nanny's studies.It's really a headache, I'm still a half-grown child, what kind of haircut should I learn, I might as well send him to continue my studies.In high school or college?You can study at your own school in university, which is convenient.But the college entrance examination certificate, the ID card...

Professor Gong was full of thoughts and worries there, picked out the notebook and signaled the clerk to install it, and the phone rang in the spare time.Zhang Jie came, and as soon as he was connected, he asked him why the little nanny didn't go to the hospital today, and said that something happened when he called at home and no one answered. Professor Gong answered casually, not salty or not After a few sentences, he asked Qin Lin how he was today and hung up first, leaving Zhang Jie on the other end to scold his mother.

After paying by card, Professor Gong walked out of the store easily with his notebook in his hand. Fortunately, he pulled the phone line early in the morning to avoid affecting the babysitter's sleep.However, things like Zhang Jie and Qin Lin should be resolved as soon as possible.Strike the iron while it's hot, and have long nights and dreams.

When picking up the car, he glanced at a store, and Professor Gong stopped by to buy something.