Today is my mother's birthday. My mother is usually very hard and always busy. It's time to relax today. So I'm going to cook two dishes for my mother and let her taste my cooking. But what to do? I think about it, the big dish, my craft is not good, then, let's make two small dishes. After some deliberation, I decided on the menu: a hot dish and a cold dish, hot scrambled eggs with tomatoes and cold cucumber. Now, before my mother came back, I walked into the kitchen with a cigarette.

when I entered the kitchen, I suddenly felt like a chef. I started cooking. I took out two red and big tomatoes from the vegetable basket, washed them with clean water and put them in a bowl of boiling water, so that it would be easy to peel them. While scalding tomatoes, I took out three eggs from the refrigerator and a bowl from the disinfection cabinet. Then I hit the egg gently on the edge of the bowl, and the egg was cracked. I held both ends of the egg in my hands and broke it hard. With a bang, the egg white and yolk fell into the bowl, and the eggshell that was broken in half was "the soul belongs to the trash can". I picked up my chopsticks and stirred them around in the bowl containing eggs. I spilled a little after stirring, which was embarrassing. After my unremitting efforts, I finally stirred the eggs. After beating the eggs, the tomatoes are almost scalded. I picked up the tomato with chopsticks and gently tore it, and I quickly peeled off the tomato skin in chunks. I picked up the kitchen knives and chopped them into eight pieces.

ok, tomatoes and eggs are ready! The next step is the most difficult "speculation".

I light the natural gas stove and pour the vegetable oil into the wok. When the wok is boiling hot, I pour the eggs into the wok, stir-fry them for a few times, and then put the tomatoes in. At this time, the oil star splashed in the pot. I was not afraid at all and continued to "work". Suddenly, I thought that I hadn't put the seasoning yet, so I quickly put in some salt and monosodium glutamate. After a hurry, I finally smelled the fragrance of the eggs, so I quickly took out my mother's favorite blue and white porcelain plate, put the "victory fruit" on the table and carefully served it.

then cold cucumber. Mixing cucumber is very simple. I hardly encountered any problems. I made it as easy as blowing off dust. I put it in a glass bowl. The crystal clear glass bowl, with the bright yellow and green cucumber, is refreshing.

Just when I was looking at my masterpiece, my mother came back. I quickly greeted him: "Mom, look, I cooked the food specially for you. Happy birthday!" " My mother stroked my head and said with a smile, "Good boy, you are so sensible. I really want to thank you." I pulled my mother: "You're welcome, this is what I should do. You are so hard at ordinary times, and you care and take care of me. I want to thank you." Go and try my cooking. " After listening to this, my mother smiled heartily.

Love is sunshine, love is rain and dew. Mom and Dad have given us so much sunshine and rain and dew. Should we repay them by thriving, being healthy and happy, becoming smarter and more sensible? Let us all have a grateful heart, to be filial and repay our parents!