Food is the most beautiful love letter. The world is moving, white porcelain plum soup in midsummer, broken ice hit the wall. We have compiled five short stories about food and love. I hope you will like them.
If I accidentally scratched your whole body, I'm sorry, I did it on purpose.
The happiest thing is the 3.5 Jin sweet and sour pork ribs.
When I first married my husband, he couldn't even scramble eggs with tomatoes, but I only scrambled eggs with tomatoes. One day, I made 3.5 Jin of sweet and sour pork ribs according to the online recipe. When Mr. Wang came home from work, he saw spareribs shining with excitement. He started to eat directly and ate all the ribs at one meal. After eating, he told me shyly that it was delicious and I was so happy to have a wife.
We were happy for a long time because of that pot of ribs.
Just as you can cook ribs, you can be invincible in your later life.
(The origin of three and a half pounds is-"Hello, I want to buy ribs." "How many people eat?" "Two people." Duang daung duang gave me three and a half pounds when the knife fell. I ate all the ones at home, probably because I used the power of the wild? )
-Zhong Mi
Physiological period, not just a cup of brown sugar ginger tea
I have a stomachache during my physiological period and don't want to talk in bed. He was at a loss and then asked me what he could do. I said I don't know. Then I ran away with a down jacket on my pajamas and came back in more than 20 minutes, sweating all over my face. He bought two cups of my favorite milk tea, egg tart and dessert. He stuffed his coat into my quilt without taking it off, and it was still hot.
"I don't know which one you want to drink today, so I bought it all. I don't know what I can do. You are happy to eat, so I bought food. " I am also very happy to tell me that he asked his boss to make it directly with the hottest water, and the house is still very hot. When he was taking a bath, I saw his chest burned red.
Later, I learned that 1 1 half past one, everyone was closing, and he kept asking his boss for help. He usually hates disturbing others.
——Wainnhg
I love noodles, but you only love chrysanthemums.
When my daughter-in-law and I first met, we took her to eat Master Kong's private beef noodles.
She ate a whole bowl and even drank soup. Later, when I got acquainted, I realized that what she hated most was eating noodles, which made her want to vomit. Because she likes me and is afraid of my embarrassment, she didn't say anything.
Actually, I have a secret, too. I hate Artemisia selengensis very much, but every time I eat hot pot, I pretend to love it because she loves it. She still thinks I like chrysanthemums.
We got married last year and the baby will be born in September this year. I am very happy.
-Jin
The way you peel garlic seriously really touched me.
Now I miss my hometown food more in a foreign country, and my mouth is more greedy. Every time I talk to my boyfriend about delicious food, he will solemnly say that I cooked it for you, and I will also talk back and say that you cooked it for me without eating it.
Originally, a person with a light taste was taken to eat spicy food by me every day, clamoring to go to my house and eat all the delicious food. Study recipes together on weekends, go to the supermarket to buy cooking ingredients, go to school after dinner, look at flowers, grass and the moon. There are still many troubles. I can't find a job after graduation, and I don't know where the future is. I used to be a competitive person. I didn't say it on the surface, but I always wanted to do better. I want to be respected by others and become very powerful. But I was cooking the other day, and when I saw you peeling a garlic seriously, I felt that this was the life I wanted.
-Mint
I want to live with you.
In college, there was a female classmate A who was as thin as a pole. In fact, she eats a lot. We all want to dissect her and see where all the food went.
In the process of pursuing this female classmate, B, a senior in a foreign languages department, always gives her gentle advice every time she goes to the cafeteria to eat: You should eat more and see how thin you are. A was carried too high by the senior's steps, so she had to eat a small bowl of rice and pretend that she had tried her best to eat more, and went back to the dormitory to make instant noodles to satisfy her hunger. Occasionally, I will complain to the senior C in this department and pretend that this kind of thing can only be started from scratch. Senior C is very generous and a big eater. Just advise A to eat freely, and don't care too much.
The follow-up story is that A and C walked together smoothly and lived a happy life. In the mind of senior B, A is probably the weak girl who eats very little.