Who do you miss the meal the most?

Speaking of the meal I miss the most, I think maybe it's not because of how delicious it is, or how precious the ingredients are, but because the people I ate with me when I had this meal before, I missed it with the people I ate with. The meal I miss the most is the meal I had with my classmates and good friends at that time. A picnic we ate outside.

The school had given notice beforehand, and with the permission of our homeroom teacher, we could find someone to form a team by ourselves. A few of our close friends decided to go on a picnic together. Because it was a picnic organized by the school, for our safety, we all needed to gather in the morning and then go to the picnic location under the guidance of the teacher.

So we all need to get up very early, because there is a lot of preparation to be done, we get up at about half past five or six o'clock that day, it is almost not fully light, we have to go to the vegetable market, to the restaurant, to go shopping. In fact, our group is still a relatively prepared group, we have a simple division of labor before, and who is responsible for what is clearly written.

When we were preparing, because we didn't have any kitchen utensils in the field, we needed to bring our own, and the boys were responsible for carrying these heavy pots and pans, a pressure cooker for cooking, and a pot for stir-frying, and the girls took the cutlery and the ingredients and set off with the team.

It feels like we walked for a long time on the road, about an hour and a half, before we reached a lake, where our picnic was. When we were on the road, although the distance was very far, it was not boring to walk, because we could play with the friends around us, of course, when we were on the road, our eggs broke, haha it turned out that after getting to the picnic location, we learned to fish for eggshells.

When we arrived at the picnic area, to be honest, the scenery was beautiful, and at the same time it was almost deserted, and there were no residents nearby, so we had to dig an "earthen stove" in the meadow by the river, and we also had to send people in the group to collect firewood, small branches and small reeds by the river, which could be burned and used as fuel for cooking. The boys in our group were very good, and they picked up a lot of them in a short time, so our group cooked relatively quickly.

The day before, at the suggestion of our parents, our group went to the restaurant to serve a dry pot, so that if we couldn't eat at the time, we still had some food to fill our stomachs.

Thanks to our efforts, we made a meal that tasted honestly not great, but the experience was unforgettable. It's hard to have the opportunity to go on a picnic now, after all, it's better to order takeout and play with your phone if you have the energy. At that time, no one found these boring, and there was laughter and laughter all the way, which was a very precious memory.

Everyone has a song they like to listen to. Favorite singers, who do you like, is Eason Chan, Jay Chou, Zhang Jie, Wei Chen, Xue Zhiqian, Da Zhang Wei, or someone else, what song do you like to listen to? Is it rock, or soothing, English, or Chinese, I like to listen to a song, it is Lin Junjie's I miss, I miss everything, I miss dreaming together, I miss walking together, I like this song because, I miss, I miss my grandfather, I especially miss the scene of eating with my grandfather, when my grandfather was young, he loved to drink, he was a very grandfather, but it was not good at all, he especially loved to drink, he had to drink a little wine every day, as the saying goes, small wine and strange feelings, Big wine hurts the body, my grandfather is with big wine every day, and if he has nothing to do, he has to get together with his group of drinking friends, have a drink, and <>

That's it. One day grandpa suddenly got a cerebral thrombosis, fell ill, since then there is a side of poor health, speaking is not as sharp as before, the beginning of the climate grandpa is very special special special can not accept, slowly he changed, I remember, grandpa in the time of death, the two of us once had a meal, grandpa said, eat more, don't eat less, this delicious, I saw that grandpa usually loves to eat, since he got sick, he became a special child, and then he just didn't give it to others, and then, Grandpa gave me food, kept giving it to me, seeing this, I was so happy, but I wanted to cry in my heart, but after this meal, I didn't eat with my grandfather, because my grandfather died, there is no time like that anymore, such a time is gone

What I miss the most is the dinner I had with my parents when I was in college. That dinner is an expression of true feelings, because when I was in high school and junior high school, I didn't feel like eating with my parents every day, and it felt very common to be excited about what was special, but it was different when I went to college. I feel that it is the most real dish, and I can't say that it is not as delicious as the outside and certainly not as delicious as the hot pot barbecue you usually eat, but I think.

It is the true love of your parents, you should cherish it, and I think this dinner is the most touching and missed person, me.

On the 26th of December last year, my two people's units and children's schools were on annual vacation, and I finished buying New Year's goods a few days in advance, and waited for my daughter and son to get up in the morning, ate breakfast, hot the car, and pulled my daughter-in-law and children back to my hometown. The whole way is not fast, talking and laughing, when I get home, my parents are laying a panel on the kang to make dumplings, the fire in the hall is very strong, and several rooms are warm. The family got started, the girl was 8 years old, she would make dumplings, she could add a handle, her son was 4 years old, a trickster, she was making trouble, and after a while, the kang was full of flour and dough, and the three generations of a family made a few ** dumplings, cooked dumplings at noon, a family of six gathered around the dinner table, I drank dumplings with my father's dumplings and blushed, and my daughter-in-law and mother teased the children to eat dumplings while eating, and the two children gobbled up their stomachs.

That meal, it felt so warm. With great happiness, I took out my first-generation smartphone, which can be called a cultural relic, and took an ordinary and precious informal family photo.

As the saying goes, when people reach middle age, everything is off, and people who are forty have nothing to pursue, their parents are healthy, their children are strong and lively, and there are good wives next to them to ask for warmth, even if the income is not high, they are satisfied.

Sometimes, a thing is unforgettable and very like, but it is not necessarily how strong the charm of the thing itself is, but that thing is integrated into our experience, into our emotions, it has been tightly integrated with our past, inseparable, time goes by, but the taste of food is deeply engraved in the heart, even if so long has passed, it will not change.

If I have a teacher to treat me to dinner, I will think that this teacher is very good for us students.

Yes! Because of the relationship between the teacher and the classmates. Always pure.

Well, they're the only ones, right? Then because it is a lady, it is necessary to inform their parents, and I personally think it is not too late, and it is best to end it around nine o'clock (if the dinner is early).

What's inappropriate, anyway, there is more or less teacher-student relationship in the past three years, take it easy.

Of course you can, the classmates are very affectionate.

There's nothing out of place, but it's a good idea to inform their parents when you're eating.

In the past, when I was young, the conditions at home were not very good, but I was very happy to be able to eat snacks!

I remember when I was in elementary school, my family gave me a dime or two cents at most, and it was only five cents at most, which felt like a very happy thing! At that time, I would often buy spicy strips for a dime and a piece, and I ate them with relish! Sometimes when you see other students often bring money to buy food and eat, you will definitely think that his family is very rich!

It's the big head ice cream that everyone is familiar with, and it's hard to buy it now! I had to beg my mom to buy it for me every summer! I remember one time I saw my mom put money under her pillow and I remembered.

At that time, I was very young, I was very greedy, and when my mother was not at home, I secretly took her money to buy ice cream to eat, and it was not fun to eat one, so I ate three or four in a row, because the small shop was near our house, and I went to buy it four times in the afternoon, and when my mother came back and passed by the small shop, the shopkeeper told my mother that your daughter bought three or four ice creams in the afternoon! Then my mother came home and taught me a lesson, and I knew how to steal money at a young age, because it was a first-time offender, and my mother didn't beat me much, and I haven't been stealing my mother's money since!

There is also a kind of crispy noodles, I forgot what the name is, but that kind of crispy noodles are really fragrant, the noodles inside seem to have been fried in oil, fragrant and crispy, if you don't eat breakfast in the morning when you go to school, it is a pack of instant noodles, I remember that I ate it in preschool, and then I don't seem to have seen it much!

There is also soda, at that time there was a lot of it, now there is nothing, every summer will drink soda, at that time it was very cheap seems to be a dime a pack, at that time it was a small bag in a bag, sometimes frozen, frozen into ice cubes is also a dime, that dime can be eaten for an afternoon!

Everyone's time when they were young is beautiful, and the carefree and pure life when we were children may be a difficult life state for us to have in our lives. When you grow up, you will have this and that kind of pressure, and a lot of troubles. Now that I think back to every bit of memory from my childhood, I miss the past.

One of the things I miss the most in my memory is when I was very young, because I was naughty, I accidentally broke my left hand while climbing a tree. I broke the bone, I didn't feel the pain at the time, but I raised my hand and felt very weak and painful, when I got home, my parents helped me with the medicine, who knew that the next day this intention was like a turnip. At this time, my father and grandmother were very anxious, so they hurriedly took me to the hospital.

But my family lives in a small town, almost 30 kilometers away from the city's orthopedic hospital, and I myself am a person who can't get on the bus, and every time I take the bus, I get sick and vomit, which is very uncomfortable.

I remember that my father used a 28-inch bicycle to carry me from home. The next one pedaled the automatic car to the city. In the process, there was a light rain in the sky, and it rained all the time, and my father was wearing a raincoat, and I sat in the back, and I felt why this rain kept falling, looking at the wheels that kept turning, listening to the sound of the rain rustling with accidents, and sitting quietly in the back of the car.

Now when I think of that scene, I have a deep feeling in my heart, especially when I grow up and understand, I know how far it is to ride 30 kilometers from home to the city, what it is like to ride a bicycle for 30 kilometers alone, not to mention that my father is still a person who is not in good health. Looking back now, this time makes me miss it very much, grateful for my father's love for us, and grateful for the depth and greatness of my father's love.

When I was a child, what I miss most is skipping rope and sandbags with my children. At that time, my favorite thing to do after school was to skip rope and sandbag, and I still remember making up some children's songs about skipping rope and sandbag. Although I don't remember how to hum these nursery rhymes anymore, I look back on that time and was the happiest childhood in my life.

When I was a child, I probably missed the most when I went to pick fruit with my friends. There are many mulberry trees along the river where I sent them to my hometown. Your third uncle will bear a lot of fruit on it, purple all over, it looks very attractive, pick it and take it home to wash it, it will taste sweet and sweet, full of summer breath.

That's probably what I miss when I was a kid.

When I was a child, I missed swimming in the pond the most (don't learn), every summer, the pond became a paradise for our group of bear children, four or five people sneaked out at noon, everyone soaked in the pond bare-chested, and held their breath in the water when they saw someone walking by, just the kind of fear of being caught, but the feeling of having fun after these two feelings mixed together, Sensei was more happy.

Oh, happy New Year's Day after an hour, first of all, your mentality is very innocent, there are no distractions, maybe you think that there are a lot of things to eat during the New Year, a lot of things to play, a lot of friends together, these can make your New Year happy! But as people grow up, there are more and more things, the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and the time is getting less and less.

What I miss the most is the cherry tree in front of my yard when I was a child. When I was a kid in the countryside, I didn't have any good snacks, so the cherries on the cherry tree became my must-have fruit snack every summer. I took a small bag with me to school every day, and then I ate fruit with my classmates, not to mention how happy I was at that time.