Since childhood, I have eaten all kinds of river fish. The personal favorite is the squid, the meat is sweet and delicious, soft and tender. Whether it is making squid soup or frying barbecue is delicious. At that time, the lunch break from school at noon was two and a half hours. I walked home for fifteen minutes, finished eating for half an hour, and went to school after an hour of sleep. But there are exceptions. Whenever my mom did dry-burning squid at noon, it was over. I didn't want to sleep at noon, and it was all spent at the dinner table. My parents didn't care about me after dinner, and went upstairs to rest. And I am a quiet, squid on the table, slowly squid, carefully spit. Whenever I concentrate on feeling the fishbone with the tip of my tongue and picking it out accurately, the world is left alone. In the vast universe that feels innocent, there is only this table, and the me on the table and the squid in front of me. A noon time, do not take a nap, just enough for me to finish a two-pound squid. After eating this fish, I took a bag and went out to school. I walked leisurely on the road, and my mind was full of the taste of the fish that I left. Later, I was admitted to the university and left home for thousands of miles. After graduating from college, I came to work in Beijing. After leaving home, it was rare to go home, and I was so innocent. It’s been said that I haven’t eaten my mother’s dried squid for six years, and I’ve not been as engrossed as I was in the whole family’s small dinner table. It is. Very sorry. ”
After reading the above text, I can't help but think of the little bear myself. When the little bear was a child, he didn't like to eat fish. When he came to the north, there were few fish species. Secondly, I didn't eat too much. It was easy to get stuck. I am envious of a Southern school student. He has always ignored the existence of fish bones. Especially when eating fried snails is like eating peanuts, the tongue is wrapped, and the mouth is smashed, and it is directly spit! This is an impossible task for me. In the year of my third year of high school, I was eating at school at noon because of the preparation for the exam. Every morning, my mother will start very early, stir-fry, steamed rice, and then give me a full box of rice. At that time, there was lunch in the lunch. That is the mother's best-selling dried squid. She said that it would make up the brain and eat more.
I have never been interested in knowing what fish is in the rice and what is the dish. At that time, the pressure of learning was great, and I wouldn’t worry about it at all. I just think that the fish that my mother made is always broken. Once we had a meal at noon, we were finally laughed at by other students. I went home and got angry with my family.
The fish is really much better, and the neat code is in the lunch box, although I still don't mind...
Then I went to college and left home.
After working for many years, I went home for the New Year. I asked the high school students who had not seen for a long time to eat at home. When preparing the dishes, she accidentally said to me: "Your mother is really ok, you can do a dry squid for you. Thorn picks up! So many squid squid..."
I was stunned at the time...
Many times, love makes us take it for granted and thinks it is at your fingertips. We strive to get what we don't belong to and easily give up what we have. Self-care, there is reason to be more unwilling to take care of others.
However, we all know that there will be no more people in my life, and I will be silent for you, picking the fishbone one by one. So, and do, and cherish. If you like, follow me now and learn to cook this dried squid.
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