Story 1: A Filipino woman married an American man with an American dream and adopted two Vietnamese children. When I grew up, I received a good education, but at the same time I left them and never approached the two old people again. Her American husband needs to take care of her after her illness, and her two children seldom visit her and ignore her. The old Filipino woman was very angry and decided to ask a lawyer to delete the child from her will. Who knows, she found that her husband induced her to sign an agreement: after the divorce, she would have nothing, and after her husband died, she would get one-third of the property, but the money was not enough for her to live for three years. After she couldn't stand her irascible husband, she secretly bought a plane ticket back to the Philippines. Before leaving, she used to cook in the kitchen to feel the beauty of the world, even though it was a hell outside the kitchen.

Story 2: Mark is in his fifties. He doesn't care about anything in the world except anime and his wife. Unfortunately, his wife died suddenly in the west, and Mark was exhausted. After cleaning up all the things in his wife's room, he created a new world in the kitchen, and he could comfort himself when making Shufulei cake.

Story 3: Ferda has a loving husband, a filial son and daughter, and a loving grandson and daughter. Imperfectly, she also has a super mother. After her mother didn't fall down unfortunately, she took on all the care responsibilities. Even if she can walk on the ground, the old mother pretends to be paralyzed and can't get out of bed. The torture of Ferda increased day by day, until she really couldn't get out of bed and became thinner, and the mother and daughter began to hug each other and cry. In those unbearable days, Ferda tried to make a shuffleboard cake in the kitchen as comfort.

Yes, it is really a boring story of three old people. The ugliness and beauty of human nature are vividly portrayed here. Is kindness on the verge of sin still good?

Nobody knows.

Fear of death, anger at betrayal and torture of human nature never stopped. As long as humans exist, these things will be like air, and humans can't escape at all.

I extracted a few paragraphs when I was reading a book. I hope everyone can resonate. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't sing.

Changing cooking habits is not changing tastes, but finding no other way to escape from the world we live in.

What attracted him was not the menu, but the way the two men understood the world through food.

Philippine proverb: as smart as the devil and as peaceful as the dove.

The center of the earth is not a huge iron ball, but a kitchen in a family.

If you haven't failed, how do you know your real expectations and wishes?

Ferda looked around, a little surprised. Although she has experienced it before, she is still amazed that life sometimes coincides with her own ideas accurately.

How disappointed can a failed recipe make her? Will it be "the biggest disappointment"? Her life is like a shabby sweater. Send away a needle every day. Every emotion that she thought would be deeply hidden in her heart is now floating out one by one, just like playing a mouse game. She hit one of them with all her strength, and the other got out of the other hole.

However, time will heal everything. At that time, he will take out all his memories, just like taking out old photos from a box buried deep in the ground, taking one last look and getting rid of them completely.

He listened to her without saying a word, not because he was a quiet person, but because he didn't care at all. She just shares a house with that man, but she thinks they are sharing life.

Lilia realized what a road she had traveled in her life. She has been living someone else's life and circling others, but she thinks she is living her own life. No wonder others. Every decision was made by herself, not by others.

If she realizes that she is short of material resources, she will never get angry. Instead, she would calmly turn to Lilia and say, "Don't forget, every material has a substitute. The most important thing is not to panic. "

Just because she can save a pot of food doesn't mean she can save the whole life. What is missing in life is irreplaceable. No matter how much starch is used, she can't achieve the satisfaction she expected. Nothing can stick real life together like egg white. Fragrances can't be mixed together, and they can't make the most unique taste. There is always too much or too little seasoning in life. The universe doesn't understand how much a handful is.

The kitchen is a door to a new life for him, and he can even smell everything he hasn't touched.

When he saw the seasonal changes clearly reflected in the farmer's market, he realized for the first time that the whole world was a complete work of art.

He experienced an unspeakable feeling that it would be embarrassing to tell others. Because his cooking is too simple, and the gap between him and what he saw on TV is too big. And some feelings are too superficial once they are repeated to others.

Summer is slowly turning into autumn. This week, the sun shines on the dining table from another angle. If they sit at the same table at the same time every day, the world around them will still change and their lives will show different States, even if their own lives have not changed at all. The idea that a person has no practical influence on his life makes him tremble, although the air is still warm.

If I can, I want to talk to the world. Life could have been better, couldn't it?

I wish you all a happy new year ~ good health ~