#Heyuan Food Records#Lianping County#
"A Bowl of the World's Most Beautiful Food"
Author: That light
Usually strong and vigorous, I am not sick, like a gyroscope from morning to night, never tired. The family affairs never let the son interfere.
Every holiday, my son who is away from work comes back and sees that I am busy, and he will take the initiative to come over and say: "Mom, I will come." ”
Am I willing to let my son do the housework? Just a day or two off, how tired it is to go to work. So I took it and said, "No, no. "My son couldn't help me and obediently went back to his room."
Later, the son became accustomed to it.
Once at dinner, my son said to me, "Mom, I cook very delicious food." ”
I was half-convinced: "Really? ”
"Well, shall I cook it for you once?" The son laughed.
I immediately refused, saying, "No." "Because I don't believe my son, who has never been in the kitchen, can cook. He said this just to help me cook and do some housework. I didn't believe him. However, the main reason is that I want my son to rest for a while, and the parents of the world are happy. In fact, I want to eat my son's cooking.
But things are uncertain.
I also did not expect that I would be sick when I was usually alive, but I would have waist pain, and I would be so painful that I could not get up and move. The children forcibly took me to the hospital for examination, and the cT result was a lumbar bulge pressing down on the nerves. I said how can it hurt so much, it turned out to be pressed to the nerves, no wonder.
During the waist pain, my daughter took care of all the cooking.
This morning it was my son who made breakfast. When it was ready, he brought me a bowl and brought it to my bedside, and a burst of aroma came to my nose. I looked, good guy! It's really beautiful and delicious, the white vermicelli is inlaid with green vegetables, yellow eggs, red peppers, it is really full of color and flavor.
I took a bite out of my chopsticks and put it in my mouth, slowly chewing, "Well, it tastes so good!" "This is the most beautiful food in the world, a bowl full of "love".
I divided two by two three times, the wind swept the clouds, and a bowl of powder suddenly bottomed out. I shouted in my room, "Son, is there any powder?" “
The son replied in a loud voice in the kitchen: "Yes! "After saying that, the man immediately came to my room, took my bowl and filled it for me. I ate it again quickly, and it was so full! But a pair of chopsticks is still biting in my mouth, which is really endless. I smiled happily.
My son came into my room to get the bowl, saw me like this, smiled and asked, "Do you want it?" ”
I quipped, "I still want to eat, but my stomach is protesting." ”
My son smiled playfully and said to me, "Often cook it for you to eat." ”
I nodded and smiled like a little girl.
(Friend, do you say that this bowl of flour made by my son is the most beautiful food in the world?) How many points do you score? @Toutiao Local #在你心里什么面最好吃 #
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