Today I happened to get the honeycomb back, I took out half a day, quickly fried bee pupae under the pot, cut vegetables and boiled powder. A family of old and young people gathered around a table for use. To tell the truth, this taste of dried powder has not been tasted for many years, the soup is fragrant and smooth, the mouth chews through the bee pupae, and the tip of the tongue is sweet. Now even the honeycomb is hard to find. Even if you stumble upon a nest, it is a technical job to tidy it up. When I was a child, I often did some dirty things such as digging up horse honeycombs, roasting knowledge, boiling snake soup, catching birds and finches, and touching snails and catching crabs. While eating, I thought, although the conditions were poor at that time, for a pen or a school bag brother and sister also fought a lot, childhood compared to now these children do not know how much happiness, is simply a paradise! Do you think that the children in these reinforced jungles will have some regrets when they grow up? In the time of flowing water, it is often a very simple thing to bring happiness to people, and the key is to see if you have a simple heart. Delicious food is always the most beautiful memory of childhood.
