When you were young, there was such a kind of rice, the whole family liked to eat, but you didn't like to eat, but if you didn't eat, I was afraid that my parents would scold you, so I had to eat a bowl every time and go back to writing homework.
This meal is "pulp water surface", which can be said to be one of my childhood nightmares, because when I was young, I was very thin and very short. My parents have always mistakenly believed that I have eaten too little food, so every time I eat, my parents must eat two bowls before I can leave, otherwise I will lie on the table until I finish eating. So there was no way, I had to eat two bowls of food hard every time. Until my mother made the pulp water, I couldn't eat it at all.
I don't know why, parents especially love to eat pulp water, every time the father said, eat some sour pulp water in the summer is special to relieve the heat, but also nourish the stomach, and drink a mouthful of soup how comfortable. After I took a sip of the soup, I found that it was very sour and looked very light, but I didn't know why I didn't like to eat it. And I think the sour soup noodles are not delicious, but usually I still like to drink sour plum juice the most, and I also like to drink some sour drinks, but I don't like to eat the sour soup noodles made by my mother, I don't know why, I just don't like to eat.
Although every time my father ate, he told me at the dinner table that I had to eat two bowls. But because I don't like to eat pulp water noodles, my strict father had to say: "Pulp water noodles, you can eat a bowl, but you must eat it, you can't leave leftovers, do you know how difficult it is to make this bowl of rice?" "There was no way, my father was very fierce, so every time I ate the noodles in a few large mouthfuls, drank the soup with my eyes closed, and went back to the room to write my homework." At that time, I thought that if my mother added some of her favorite greens, carrots and chicken to the surface of the pulp, it would be good, but my mother said: "You can't add these, add these flavors and change." ”
Now in college, after returning home from vacation, my mother made a meal of slurry water. As soon as I saw the surface of the pulp water, I remembered that when I was a child, I didn't like this meal the most. The mother said: "Eat this in the summer to nourish the stomach and relieve the heat." "I took a big bowl and ate it, and for some reason, I suddenly felt that the surface of the pulp was not as unpalatable as when I was a child." The soup is also not very sour, the noodles are very strong, very light, and it is very suitable for eating in the heat of summer. The most damning thing was that I also ate three bowls at once, which shocked me and frightened my mother.
It turns out that when we grow up, we understand that people will change, and we will change our personality and change our tastes in different environments according to time. Maybe it's that my mother's cooking skills are getting better and better, and the pulp noodles I make now are really better than when I was a child, or maybe I'm used to eating outside and want to eat a bite of the food made at home.
Maybe the taste of the pulp water has changed, maybe your own taste has changed, maybe everything is changing, but your parents' love for you has not changed at all.