[Korean Entertainment] When I Have a Son

"Okay, okay, I'm joking with you! You call Aunt Zhao over and ask her to take care of it one by one. You can come here again."

Quan Zhilong immediately agreed.

Aunt Zhao came over very quickly. She was resting at home because of the heavy rain, but she rushed over immediately after receiving the news from Quan Zhilong.

Entrusting them to Aunt Zhao one by one, Quan Zhilong immediately drove to Sisi's place, and stopped at the pharmacy to buy cold medicine before going upstairs.

Going upstairs, Quan Zhilong walked to the bedroom door, and saw Yang Si lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Yang Si woke up when she heard the outside door was opened, saw that Quan Zhilong opened his eyes without opening his mouth for a long time, and then saw Quan Zhilong leaning against the door and looking at her.

There was a complicated emotion in his eyes, but Yang Si didn't understand it.

Meeting her eyes, Quan Zhilong came over, bent his head against her forehead, stopped for a while before raising his head and asking, "Is it better?" Fortunately, she didn't have a fever.

Yang Si sniffed and hummed, "Please come over here." Her voice was a little hoarse.

Quan Zhilong helped her up, stuffed the pillow behind her, and asked with concern, "Have you eaten at noon?"

Yang Si shook his head, lifted the quilt up, and then said, "I have a sore throat and I have no appetite!"

Quan Zhilong frowned, "Could it be that he didn't eat breakfast?"

Yang Si smiled weakly, Quan Zhilong didn't have the heart to say to her, "Then I'll go and see what's in the refrigerator to eat." After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and played a program to pass the time.

Quan Zhilong went to the kitchen and found that the ready-to-eat foods in the refrigerator were bread and the like, or unprocessed ingredients, which he couldn't handle.

After thinking about it, it is better for people who are sick to drink porridge, so they washed the rice and put it in a casserole to cook.

After watching it for a while, Yang Si felt that these programs were too noisy, which made her headache even worse!

She was already suffering from stuffy nose and mouth, but now she felt even more uncomfortable. She simply turned off her mobile phone, got up, put on her coat and slippers, and went to the living room.

She saw Quan Zhilong carefully stirring the casserole with a wooden spoon in the open kitchen.

Quan Zhilong turned around when he heard footsteps, put down the wooden spoon and hurried over to help her sit down on the sofa.

"Why do you still get up when you're not feeling well?" He poured a glass of warm water and handed it to her.

Yang Si held his nose and felt that the snot was about to flow down, so he quickly took out a paper to wipe it, then took a sip to moisten his throat.

Putting down the cup, she looked at him wearing a Doraemon-patterned apron and smiled. This apron was bought by Sister Damei yesterday, and she must have chosen it one by one.She hasn't used it yet, she didn't expect Quan Zhilong to surround her first.

Quan Zhilong moved his feet awkwardly, then put his hands in his apron pockets.

Seeing that Yang Si kept drinking water, he got up and said, "Sit down first, I'll go see how the porridge is cooking!" After speaking, he ran back to the kitchen and picked up the wooden spoon to continue stirring.

Yang Si admired it for a while, and then took out her mobile phone to take a video of him in the kitchen. There are already many similar small videos in her mobile phone, and they are basically the father and son.

So, if she loses her phone, Quan Zhilong will be the most affected!

Quan Zhilong turned his head secretly, seeing that Yang Si was playing with his mobile phone without looking at him, he was relieved, and then focused on cooking porridge.

Turn on the medium heat and then close the lid, underestimated, did not expect the casserole porridge to cook too slowly, Quan Zhilong simply took out the leftover kelp soup from the refrigerator yesterday, poured a bowl and put it in the microwave to heat it up.

When the microwave oven was running, he saw the porridge overflowing and quickly lifted the lid of the casserole, but there was no movement when he lifted the porridge lid, and he couldn't help wondering if the fire was too low.

Yang Si came over and saw that he was at a loss, so he put the wooden spoon flat on the casserole and put the lid on it, leaving a gap in the casserole.

Seeing that the porridge was bubbling again but never overflowing the pot, Quan Zhilong couldn't help giving her a thumbs up.

At this moment, the microwave oven dinged.He hurriedly asked Yang Si to sit back, put on his gloves, and carefully took out the bowl of kelp soup, then put a spoon in it, brought it to Yang Si and said, "Pat the stomach first before taking the medicine, the porridge will have to wait for a while That's good."

Yang Si rubbed his belly and felt no appetite at all, but seeing Quan Zhilong's nervous appearance, he picked up a spoon and put it into his mouth, because the hot time is not long, and the seaweed soup can only be said to be lukewarm, which is okay Entrance.

Quan Zhilong took another pickle and said, "This is good for appetizing."

Looking at his expectant eyes, Yang Si obediently scooped up a mouthful and put it into his mouth. The kimchi that usually tasted weird now only had a sour taste, which was really appetizing. Yang Si just finished a bowl of kimchi. Seaweed soup.

Maybe eating too much at once made Yang Si feel nauseated.In the end, she couldn't help but push Quan Zhilong away, ran to the bathroom and vomited into the toilet, and finally even vomited bile.

Quan Zhilong turned around in a hurry, holding paper and patting her on the back.

After a while, Yang Sicai felt better, flushed the toilet and knelt on the ground panting, Quan Zhilong took out a piece of paper to wipe her mouth, then ran out and quickly poured a glass of water for her to rinse.

Yang Si rinsed his mouth with his hand, and felt that his mouth was no longer so bitter, so he raised his head to comfort him, "It's okay, it's just that I feel sick to my stomach after eating too much, and it will be much better when I spit it out."

Quan Zhilong blamed himself a little, "It's all my fault, I made you eat those things when you have a cold."

Yang Si smiled, "It's really okay, this is much lighter than when I was sick during pregnancy."

Quan Zhilong's face froze, he pulled the corner of his mouth and asked with difficulty, "Have you recovered your memory?"

Yang Si didn't notice what was wrong with Quan Zhilong, she stood up and flushed the toilet again, and replied: "No, it's just that when I vomited just now, some similar images suddenly appeared in my mind, probably when I was pregnant. He said with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I will tell you if I remember."

But when she turned her head, her smile disappeared immediately.

Yang Si washed his face, brushed his teeth again, and frowned at Quan Zhilong who was standing still in the bathroom, "Go out first, I want to use the bathroom." Then he drove people out and closed the door.

Inside the door, Yang Si leaned against the door, thoughts floating in her eyes. She didn't know that Quan Zhilong, who was also thinking outside, was also standing in front of the door, quietly watching her figure motionless through the sandblasted glass.

When Yang Si packed up his emotions and went out again, the living room outside was already filled with the aroma of rice porridge.

Quan Zhilong took out a small bowl of rice oil and added a pinch of salt.Seeing Yang Si coming out, he waved to her with a bright smile, "Come here, I asked my mother, she said that it is best to drink rice oil on an empty stomach."

Yang Siyou's deep eyes were stained with warmth, she said with a smile, "You're still bothering my mother."

Quan Zhilong came over with a bowl in his hand, and said with a matter-of-fact expression: "Of course, you have to ask my mother about this kind of thing! Come on, drink quickly, or you'll be cold!"

Yang Si looked at the bowl of foamy and sticky rice oil in his hand, with a few grains of rice scattered in it.She took it and drank it like water.

Quan Zhilong immediately smiled and took the bowl.When he returned to the kitchen, he turned off the fire, filled a bowl of porridge and brought it over again, "Come and drink this bowl, I checked on the Internet, and I can't eat spicy food when I have a cold, I just blamed me for feeding you without knowing it." .”

Quan Zhilong put the bowl on the table, then pushed Yang Si to the table and sat down.Yang Sishun obediently picked up the spoon and took a sip. The porridge had just boiled and bloomed, it was not sticky, the grains were distinct, and the taste was a bit bland.But she still finished it with dignity, after all, this was the first time he had cooked for her.

Quan Zhilong didn't load much this time, only half a bowl.Yang Si broke out in a hot sweat after drinking, and her stomach was warm and comfortable. She felt that her cold seemed to be much better. Of course, this may be just an illusion.

Quan Zhilong took the bowl with a smile and put it back into the kitchen, and continued to stir the remaining porridge on the stove, while Yang Si nestled on the sofa with a black pillow wrapped around the cross and looked at him.

Quan Zhilong turned his head to look at her from time to time, every time Yang Si smiled back at him, and he continued his work with peace of mind.Maybe it was because the atmosphere was so good and the room was so warm that Yang Si couldn't help falling asleep.

Quan Zhilong turned off the fire and let the porridge cool down by itself, he carefully came over and picked up Yang Sisi and carried her back to the bed.

But as soon as she touched Yang Si, she woke up with a start. Holding her head, she asked him: "Am I asleep?" She didn't wait for his answer and continued: "It's okay, I'll get up by myself."

Quan Zhilong hurriedly stopped her, "Since you wake up, take the medicine first, it happens to be taken half an hour after the meal." As he spoke, he gave Yang Si the medicine he brought earlier.

The cold medicine that Quan Zhilong brought over was bottled liquid, he poured out a bottle cap and handed it to Yang Si.

Yang Si didn't want to touch it as soon as she smelled it, she stared at the bottle cap approaching like a formidable enemy.

It's rare for Quan Zhilong to see Yang Si like this, and he couldn't help but smile on his face, "Hey, drink it quickly, and then sleep and cover your body with sweat, and you'll be fine when you wake up!"

Hearing his coaxing tone, Yang Si couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and insisted: "I'm not afraid of suffering, but why don't you buy that kind of capsule medicine, and you can also use pills!"

Quan Zhilong patted her head, and said affectionately: "This kind of medicine works faster, and you don't want a little cold to drag on for a few days, do you?"

Hearing what he said, Yang Si could only drink it up with a bitter face, and then her face wrinkled into a ball.

"Water, water, water." She couldn't help retching, Quan Zhilong quickly handed her the water, and Yang Si quickly drank more than half of the glass to eliminate most of the bitter taste in her mouth.

Then Quan Zhilong handed over a few more pills, Yang Si was unhappy, "Why are there more?"

Quan Zhilong explained, "This is for anti-inflammatory, your sore throat should be due to inflammation."

Yang Si reluctantly took it, threw it into his mouth and drank a mouthful of water, and took it down with his head held high.

"No, no." She waved her hand, "I drank too much water, I have to go to the bathroom."

Quan Zhilong packed up the medicine, saw her get up and asked, "Do you want me to help you?"

Yang Si shook her head, "I'm not too sick to walk."

Quan Zhilong first called Aunt Zhao, asked her how Yi Yi was at home, and then told her to cook a lighter dinner.

As soon as she hung up the phone, she saw Yang Si come out awkwardly, she asked him with a depressed face, "What should I do if my one is here?" No wonder she was knocked down by a small cold virus, the resistance is too weak during the special period of relationship for the sake.

Quan Zhilong didn't react, he frowned and asked, "What's coming?"

Yang Si blushed, closed her eyes, and shouted: "My aunt is here!"

Quan Zhilong suddenly understood, and his face turned red.