A word to wake up Ye Qiao, she busy came over, took his plate, turned to take out the medicine box, according to the medication instructions take out the corresponding tablets, pour in the bottle cap.

"Don't take care of me. Take the medicine."

Ji Mo took some warm water and swallowed the pills. Ye Qiao looked around and pointed to a door and asked, "is that the kitchen?"

"Yes." Ji Moying.

She immediately stepped over and said, "do you have millet and pumpkin in your house? I'll cook some porridge for you?"

According to the Internet, millet and pumpkin porridge nourishes the stomach.

Ji Mo came after him with a smile, "don't use it, Xiao Qiao, don't be so polite."

"What?" Ye Qiao turned his face and said, "I'm afraid I'll damage your kitchen."

Voice, has taken off the shelf apron, wrapped in the body.

Jimo is not good to stop, had to turn over the kitchen cabinet, take out the sealed pot with millet, "pumpkin no, only millet."

"It's OK. I'll go out and buy some later." Ye Qiao took over the rice can. As soon as he was still on his side, he immediately put down the rice pot, grasped his arm, pushed him out of the kitchen and pressed him onto the sofa, "you can wait, just give it to me."

Ji Mo helplessly smile, "then you lend me your computer and U disk, and I'll help you see that video again."

Ye Qiao grabbed his bag and handed it to him. She went back to the kitchen, closed the door, dialed his mother's phone with her mobile phone, and hid her mouth on the balcony with her hand.

"My mother, how can I cook millet porridge

Ye Qiao's family is medium-sized, but his father is a doting mother maniac. He has been used to it since he was a child. He has never done any work in the kitchen. He has just wrapped up an apron and served a pot, which is just an illusion.

"How do you remember to ask this?" At the other end of the phone, mother Ye's voice was puzzled, "don't you always say that modern women are far away from Bao's kitchen..."

"Your daughter wants to pursue the male god, you hurry up."

"Which Nanshen, how strange is the name?"

"It's a male god, not Nanshen. In a word, it's the man who I like to conquer his stomach first and then his stomach. Do you want to teach him?"

"Teach! Teach! Teach Ye's mother immediately became happy. "I tell you, it's very simple. Listen to my mother tell you to wash rice first, and then put it into the pot with water. Remember the ratio of water to rice..."

"Half a bowl of rice, how many bowls of rice?"

With his head and neck pressing the mobile phone, ye Qiao turns to take the rice can, and at a glance sees Ji Mo standing at the door of the kitchen.

It's over. He won't hear what he said?

Ye Qiao was worried and instinctively wanted to explain. As soon as he lifted his head, his mobile phone slipped down and fell into the pot with a bang.

Panic to put down the pot, the mobile phone from the pot to see if it is not broken, ye Qiao dark sigh of relief - fortunately, the pot has not received water, otherwise the mobile phone will be scrapped.

"Season Season guide She said with a smile, "don't get me wrong, I am My mom, there are a lot of things, and then I just talk about it casually. I absolutely don't... "

Ji Mo Zheng Zheng Zheng, smile, "I just want to ask next, your computer boot password."

So he and Ben didn't hear what he said before?!

Ye Qiao couldn't help slapping himself, "Oh, the password My birthday, 0601! "

"June 1?" Ji Mo a smile, "this birthday is good."

"What's so good? When I was a child, my parents were all celebrating their June 1st birthday together. How much less gifts did I receive?"

Ji Mo smiles and turns away from the kitchen. Ye Qiao takes a deep breath, raises his hand and caresses his chest. He grabs the mobile phone to his ear.

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