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 should we do? Let's see, big dishes, I'm not good at cooking. Then, let's make two side dishes. After careful consideration, I decided on the menu: a hot dish and a cold dish, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and cold cucumbers. Now, before my mother came back, I walked into the kitchen with a cigarette.

When I entered the kitchen, I suddenly felt like a cook. 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 they could be peeled easily. 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 it cracked. I held both ends of the egg in my hand and broke it hard. With a bang, the egg white and yolk fell into the bowl, and the broken eggshell was "the soul belongs to the trash can". I picked up chopsticks and stirred them in a bowl filled with 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 cooked. I picked up the tomatoes with chopsticks and gently tore them apart. I quickly peeled them off one by one. I picked up the kitchen knives and chopped them into eight pieces.

Ok, tomatoes and eggs are ready! Next is the most difficult "speculation".

I ordered the natural gas stove, poured the vegetable oil into the wok, and when the wok was hot, poured the eggs into the wok, fried them for a few times, and then put the tomatoes in. At this time, the oil star splashed in the pot. I'm not afraid at all. I'll go on working. It suddenly occurred to me that I hadn't put the seasoning yet, so I quickly put some salt and monosodium glutamate. After a hurry, I finally smelled the smell of eggs, so I quickly took out my mother's favorite blue and white porcelain plate, put the "victory fruit" on the table and served it carefully.

Followed by cold cucumber. Mixing cucumbers is very simple. I hardly have any problems. I made it easy. I put it in a glass bowl. The crystal clear glass bowl with bright yellow and green cucumbers is refreshing.

While I was reading my masterpiece, my mother came back. I quickly greeted him: "Mom, look, I specially cooked 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 usually work so hard, and you still care about taking care of me. I want to thank you. "Go and try my cooking." Mother smiled heartily at this.

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