<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" > because of the epidemic, it has been at home for a long time, in addition to accompanying children to online classes and routine service member consultation every day. It is to study how to eat, three meals a day, change the pattern, and become a major issue for the family. </h1>
The child's mother racked her brains, plus the guidance of a small book. All kinds of flavors, Chinese and Western noodles, north and south dishes, snacks from all over the world, lined up to come.
The child's mother is really attentive, and what she does is indeed similar, and the color and fragrance are complete. Satisfying the taste buds of the whole family.
Just now, it was almost dinner time again, and as usual, we consulted democratically and asked everyone what they wanted to eat and what they wanted to eat. I really can't think of it.
Kids want pizza, no problem. The child's mother immediately led it to do it.
I was able to quiet down, I could continue to code words, conceive the contents of the next chapter, the calendar went back to the seventies, and suddenly felt that there was a change in the sides of the tongue, I had not felt this feeling for a long time, during the stay at home, I exceeded the needs of the taste buds, and I felt that I would not drool.
The front seems to be a film, and now it is the time of the main film, and a few words are grandly reflected in the mind: three fresh slices of soup.
Yes, it was three fresh slices of soup, the second grade of elementary school, and around 1979, the school selected a few students to go to the Children's Palace to learn to blow the trumpet, ready to form a school's own flag protection team.
At the time of the rally, the flag bearers held the Young Pioneers flag at the front, and the flag guards on both sides were the flag bearers. There is a big drum behind it, and on both sides of the big drum are two big cymbals, and behind it is us. Six to eight trumpeters, or even more.
The Young Pioneers playing the flag song when the flag is out, and friends who read such a high level as primary school should hum a few words.
Every day after school, I went to the Children's Palace to learn to blow trumpets, and I blew two cheeks that hurt, my mouth was dry, and I didn't have mineral water before. Only the teacher's office had water. There was no good sense to go to the teacher for water to drink.
At that time, the Children's Palace was opposite the South Avenue (then called Yuejin East Road) was a bungalow, and to the east of the bungalow was the Museum Tianhou Palace. There is a side room and a few steps to go up. There was a sign at the door that read: Three Slices of Soup.
It was the old two who opened it, and the age was more than sixty that year, and I admired the old two for having a sense of business so early, it should be 1979.
The trumpet blew dry mouth, the stomach was also hungry and nagging, and inquired under the steps, there were five cents, there was a dime, divided into large and small bowls.
There was exactly five cents in my pocket for steel, and my mother gave me popsicle money. That would be, five cents for a high-quality milk popsicle.
I decided to switch the five cents and spend it on three slices of soup to meet the needs of my taste buds.
There are already three fresh slices of soup in the shop, placed in a large insulated bucket, the old lady at the door, let the old man in the house give me a bowl, and also specially explained to give more than half a spoon.
A large white porcelain bowl, full of bowls, I stirred with a small aluminum spoon and found that there were clams, fungus, cucumber slices, seaweed egg flowers, and then dough pieces, cut into diamond shapes. Added soy sauce and starch.
After taking a sip, full of freshness, the clams have no sand at all, and they should have been washed with care. A large bowl full of it didn't take long for me to drink it. The little belly also stood up.
Since then, I have begun to eat less popsicles, save money and wait for the trumpet to be blown, and go to the opposite side of the Children's Palace to drink the three fresh slices of soup of the old couple.
Many years have passed, and I have occasionally done it myself, but the taste of the old couple is very different. I can't find that feeling anymore.
If the old couple is still alive, it should be centenarians.
Watching the news, some sources warned that this epidemic may become the norm and coexist with people for a long time. The world economy will regress sharply and de-globalize.
The United States leads the younger brothers to take advantage of the fire to rob the achievements of China's reform and opening up, threaten China to compensate them for the losses caused by their own efforts, and want to engage in the Eight-Power Alliance2. Version 0.
Recently, he has come to the South China Sea and the Taiwan Strait every day to find things to provoke.
You can't get used to their problems.
I think the worst thing is to go back forty years and drink three slices of soup, and it is really good to remember the comfortable and peaceful life that will be there.
The Young Pioneers song rings in our ears: "We are the successors of communism."
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