"Are you kidding me? A girl with a mouthful of food and clothes will cook for me? " My mother's disdainful eyes and suspicious tone hurt me invisibly. Unexpectedly, the experience content of the "little master" that I finally came up with was ruthlessly "shot" by my mother's cruel words. I'm really unwilling. "Who said I can't? I will show it to you tomorrow. "
"Bell,,,,,," The alarm clock rang at exactly 5: 30 in the morning, which dispelled my dream. In order to fulfill my promise, I had to climb out of the warm bed, rub my furry eyes and start a hard day's work. My head was groggy and my legs went into the kitchen. At first glance, my eyes almost didn't fall. There are baskets without vegetables, pots without rice, and the most unique thing is that even the refrigerator is empty.
It seems that my mother is trying to fool me on purpose. In an instant, my ambition disappeared, and a sour feeling came to my nose. Hey, you deserve it! On closer inspection, there was 50 yuan's money on the counter, so I wisely picked it up and ran towards the food market.
When I got home, I put the snakehead I just bought on the felt board. Prepare rice wine, ginger, oil, soy sauce, onion, sugar and other ingredients. After cooking, I rubbed my hands excitedly, ready to show my talents. The tinkling of bottles and jars, the clicking of cooking and the attractive fragrance suddenly filled the whole kitchen. I was hung upside down in the kitchen and became a "water duck" sweating in the forest. I am busy letting my mother taste my masterpiece. I saw my mother frown occasionally, but I finally showed a satisfied smile.
Recalling the taste of being in charge today, I secretly thought: I must do more things to make my mother happy in the future. In 2005, I can do it
I am in charge today.
Today, I was ingenious and wanted to cook by myself, so I asked my mother's permission. As a result, as I hoped, my grandmother standing by disagreed, because I was too young to buy food and cook alone. Not convinced, I asked my mother some questions about buying food, then pouted and rode my bike to the vegetable market.
When I got there, I bought three glittering and translucent tomatoes at random. When I was about to leave the market, I saw someone buying cucumbers and asked about the price. He said, "This cucumber is one yuan a catty." I picked three at random, weighed them, paid the money and went home. As soon as I got home, my grandmother weighed it with her "old" scale, and then I knew I had been cheated.
I excitedly ran into the kitchen with tomatoes, eggs and cucumbers, and my mind recalled the steps my parents took to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. I wash the tomatoes first, then chop them up with a kitchen knife, stir the eggs, light the gas stove, and then put the stirred eggs into the pot. Dad looked unhappy and kept nagging: "Put salt and water, turn the eggs over …" I said to him: "Don't bother, please cook again." He was speechless and walked away. "Shit, I forgot to put the oil in, and the egg is burnt!" I immediately picked up a bucket of oil and poured it into the pot desperately ... Finally, I put in tomatoes, and the water in the tomatoes spilled on my hands, which made me throw away my shovel. I know the hard work of my parents cooking on weekdays. After this dish was cooked, I spread some cucumber slices on it to cover the oil.
"Have a meal!" As soon as I finished speaking, my grandmother and my parents came out of the room in unison and tasted the colorful dishes I cooked at the first bite, but their expressions and actions told me that the dishes were not so good: my grandmother kept choking and desperately drinking water; Father turned blue and scowled; Mother stuffed rice into her mouth and swallowed it. Finally, they all said in unison: it's terrible! I scratched my head shyly. I hope I can cook according to my parents' tips in the future, so that I can make delicious food. This experience made me deeply understand that no matter what I do, I should accept others' opinions with an open mind, so as to be perfect.
I am in charge today.
Today, the weather is sunny. The teacher led us to a social practice activity ―― I'm in charge today. Oh! After listening carefully, I realized that today we are going to buy food instead of our parents and appreciate their hard work. After the teacher gave us ten yuan for the activity fee, we walked along the wide and clean sidewalk to the activity site-the big market.
I formed a group with two classmates. As soon as I entered the big market, I saw darkness! This scene is spectacular! Wave after wave of hawking and bargaining have merged into a symphony of the new era. First of all, we came to the fruit and vegetable area, only to see that all the stalls were green, as if we had come to a house painted with green paint! We looked at so many dishes, and the two players sighed in unison, alas! So many delicious dishes, what do you want to buy? Suddenly, I remembered that my father loved Chinese cabbage best. We took advantage of the crowd to buy more Chinese cabbage and reduced the price of one yuan a catty to 80 cents a catty. The first transaction was so successful! Isn't it better after that?
However, the good times did not last long. We went to the meat department to buy meat, and an uncle's meat was not too red. We suspected that it was dead pork and walked away. Who knows, he swore: "You smelly boys, you have to delay my mind if you don't buy it!" Alas! According to your words, we won't buy your meat.
I left the meat department. I went to the sea area and snack area to buy fish and small fish balls. We bought nutritious dishes with ten yuan. We are so happy!
Time flies. We reluctantly left the big market. Through this activity, I learned that it is very hard to buy food, not only to consider the nutritional mix, but also to worry about whether it is too expensive. I must buy more food for my parents in the future!
I am in charge today.
Today is Saturday, and I decided to do housework by myself today.
When I got up early in the morning, I picked up the cookbook I wrote last night, read it carefully and recited it over and over again until I knew it by heart.
It's time to go out and buy food. I ran happily to the food market, holding the vegetable blue in one hand and the 12 yuan given by my mother in the other.
At first, I successfully bought back bracken, Chinese cabbage, tofu, eggs and other vegetables. But when I went to the supermarket to buy ham sausage, I met a "nail". The thing is this: I chose two sausages and was about to pay, but my aunt at the cashier said, "Sorry, little friend! Our shop has just opened, and we have no change for customers. I am really sorry. " What can we do? Should I buy food or change money first? Fortunately, my classmates' parents work in the supermarket. Although we haven't seen each other for a semester, she recognized me. Kindhearted parents helped me change 2 yuan's whole money into 2 yuan's small change. Only in this way can I buy ham sausage. Then I went to the market to buy chicken wings, and went to the meat stall to buy some meat, ready to go home.
I was humming and skipping home with a basket full of food.
When I got home, I saw it, yeah! 12 yuan just ran out. Shopping today really helps me.
It's time to cut vegetables I wash the leaves of Chinese cabbage first, shake off the water on the leaves and start cutting vegetables. Who knows, the kitchen knife seems to be aimed at me on purpose. I tried to cut the strip, but it was cut into pieces. The less the kitchen knife listens to me, the more anxious I am. Suddenly, the kitchen knife slipped and a mark appeared on the middle finger of my left hand. I didn't bleed, but I didn't
I started cooking. I sprayed a circle of oil into the pot like my mother did, but as soon as the oil arrived in the pot, it splashed everywhere. Fortunately, my mother was quick-sighted and pulled me away and turned off the gas. She also said: "There is still water in the pot. Wait until the water is dry, or the oil will splash everywhere when it meets water. The oil splashed on the eyes, and the eyes became blind; If it spills on your face, there will be scars on your face. " I did as my mother said, and sure enough, the oil didn't spill. In a short time, all the dishes were fried.
I pushed my cooking to my parents and said, "Try my masterpiece!" My parents praised me for my good cooking. I was flattered.