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Talk about food. Author:心愡** **: Time:2013-03-02 10:43 Read:6823 Font size: [Small] [Medium] [Large].

When it comes to food, it is often associated with delicacies from the mountains and the sea, but I don't think so, I like the saying: "Good is better than delicious." "I think that real food is what I like to eat, and what I don't like to eat, even if it is expensive, it is worthless in my eyes.

When I was a child, I burned dates, and my family was very poor, but it was sorghum and sweet potato noodles that accompanied me through an unforgettable childhood. At that time, every time I ate, I was troubled by the fact that they were difficult to swallow. Once, I went to the neighbor's house with my grandmother, and the neighbor's aunt gave me half a cake made of white cornmeal, held it in my hand, and ate a bite, fragrant, reluctant to gobble it up, and tasted it in small bites, and the fragrance of the half corn tortilla is still fresh in my memory, and it also makes me have a soft spot for cornmeal to this day.

When I was a child, I often looked forward to the birth of Duan Zhizhi, because when I was sick, I would eat the small stove that my grandmother opened - cake rolls and eggs, which were particularly common things now, but they were rare in that era, because I was too lazy to eat because I was sick, my grandmother would send me the delicious food when I got out of class, which attracted the envy of my classmates.

With the reform and opening up, the responsibility of the field package production to the household, life gradually improved, and many of the delicacies that I craved when I was a child have gradually become commonplace.

I've never done much research on cooking, and my grandmother has been cooking since I was a child. After joining the work, the school has a cafeteria, and there is no need to worry about cooking. After getting married, thanks to my husband's strong self-care ability, I began to learn to cook with him little by little, however, I always felt that the food I cooked was not as delicious as his cooking.

In comparison, the most evocative thing is the late-night snack made by my husband. Watching TV late at night to the excitement, sleepiness is gone, the feeling of hunger will hit, sometimes it is not hungry, just want to eat, my husband will cook himself, bring the prepared meal to the bedroom, gather in the quilt, eat delicious supper, occasionally have a drink with my husband, full of happiness will overflow my heart, for me, it is the best delicacy in the world!