It is about to be the winter solstice "nine". In the winter of minus three or four degrees, I walked on dongfanghong street, and the seductive aroma of roasted sweet potato wafted in, and I wanted to enjoy it. I went forward to see an old man selling "roasted sweet potatoes on the stove." The old man saw me coming over and hurriedly beckoned: "Come here?" I responded, "Come on a piece." The old man took a piece of sweet potato from the stove that had been roasted out of oil, weighed it and asked me for eight yuan. I paid with WeChat, and I couldn't wait to peel the skin and eat it. Eating a mouthful of hot, fragrant and sweet roasted sweet potato in the cold winter feels really happy.
Yang Junchang of Peony District, Heze, Shandong Province, wrote in Yuecheng International
