I experienced a lot for the first time. With the passage of time, they have long been blurred in my heart, like a grain of sand in the sea, and never came back. Only the first time, I still remember it clearly.
March 8 is Women's Day, and the school has a half-day holiday, but neither mom nor dad has a holiday. Go home after dinner and finish your homework at 2: 30. So I began to plan what gift to give my mother on March 8 this year. I once made a small greeting card, which said "Happy Holidays" again, alas! That's tacky. "
Why don't you ... cook for mom this year? I think she will be happy. I still have two hours and thirty minutes, because this is a surprise, so I have to hurry. I am a novice, so I choose two simple dishes. "ha! My menu came out tonight, fried potatoes with shredded carrots and delicious white rice! " "I know it's monotonous, but I'm a rookie! I can't cook other dishes. In fact, what matters is not the food, but my filial piety.
As long as the daughter has a mother in her heart, even if she only says: Happy holidays, her mother will bloom happily. Don't you think? Rice is the simplest. Wash the rice clean, but don't wash it too many times, the vitamin A on the surface will be lost. Put the rice in the pot and add water slightly higher than the rice. Next is cooking, which requires a little skill.
I cut onion, ginger and garlic, which made my nose and tears. I peeled potatoes and carrots, shredded them and soaked them in water. Potatoes are obedient, carrots are different, so hard that I cut them for a long time. I am so tired that my back hurts. When I cut carrots, I thought, "Mom cooks for me so hard, but I can't bear to be picky about food." I must get rid of this bad habit.
Just as I was thinking, there was a burst of footsteps downstairs. Oh, my God! Is mom back? No way! Then all my plans will be ruined. I heard her shout, "Pumbaa, mom's home!" " "My name is not pumbaa. Oh, I live downstairs! I have to hurry. Put oil, add onion, ginger, garlic, potatoes, a spoonful of salt and half a spoonful of monosodium glutamate, add water and simmer for a while, then take out the pot.
Fried carrots are also the same seasoning. When cooking, as long as there is a loud noise in the pot, I quickly flee outside the kitchen. Why? Oil spots are not long eyes. Food is a small matter, disfigurement is a big thing!
Mom and dad are back. They looked at the steaming food and watched me sweat. I understood at once. We had a pleasant dinner that night.