My kitchen is my mother's kingdom. Cheap and ordinary dishes in the market can be turned into delicious dishes by my mother.
One dish impressed me deeply: "Fish noodle soup". Everyone praised mom's fish noodle soup. Her fried fish soup is fragrant, crisp and delicious, and my sister and I are scrambling to eat it! When my mother sells noodles every day, guests come in one after another, which makes it difficult for my mother to eat them. When my mother came back, there was not a bag of noodles left, which made my sister and I often wait for food, but we couldn't eat it.
There's another dish I like very much, too. That dish is called "Sardines in Sesame Oil" and it is also my favorite dish! Don't underestimate its simplicity and originality. Although it is not expensive, it contains maternal love, and this dish tastes better when frozen! Every day when my father is making tea, he asks me to get a plate of sardines in sesame oil from the refrigerator. I saw my parents eating, and I was curious, too. When I eat them, it's like waves rushing in my mouth and sardines jumping in my mouth. I feel really happy!
Finally, there is a dish called "Shrimp Salad". Shrimp salad is my favorite dish with my mother. Every time I cook this dish, I immediately get the tableware and wait for dinner. When eating, I picked up a spoon and put a big spoon into the rice. I wolfed it down. After eating, my stomach swelled like I was going to have a baby.
I hope my mother cooks these dishes for me every day!
Ask for an 800-word high school composition "Mom's Cooking". Speed, mom is cooking. My mother's cooking is first-class, and she is also my principal in cooking school! Whenever she cooks, she is always absorbed. Beads of sweat drip from her forehead and she never cares.
One day, my mother brought a plate of hot lobster, followed by lettuce, fried fish and chicken legs ... just watching it made my mouth water.
I couldn't wait to taste the first bite, but I didn't feel the taste. Then I tasted the second bite and the third bite … I had tasted all the dishes unconsciously, and it was really memorable! My father and I were full of praise for my mother's cooking, and both gave thumbs up.
At this time, the sweaty mother showed a happy smile.
Another time, my mother and I went to a classmate's house to be guests.
It is recommended that mothers compete in cooking.
At first, my mother fried a plate of beef casually, and my classmate's mother fried a plate of barbecued pork. At this time, my mother noticed the plate of barbecued pork with rich fragrance, and immediately realized that the other side's cooking was also very strong, so we should not underestimate our enemy.
So, my mother quickly adjusted her state and concentrated on frying other dishes.
Thanks to mom's efforts, tofu fish head, stir-fried beef, lobster, braised duck ... delicious dishes are finally freshly baked.
The jury composed of my classmates and I agreed that my mother's cooking was the best! Mom won! On my way home, I asked my mother, "How can you cook so well?" My mother told me: "As long as you keep working hard and keep fighting, you will definitely surpass people like me in the future!" " "Mom's cooking is delicious! It turns out that my mother's success is entirely due to her unchanging learning spirit: no matter what she does, she must persist in studying and working hard, make people progress with a modest attitude, and make people lag behind with a proud attitude!
My mother, who works hard and can cook, writes 500 words "Composition: A Good Cooking Mother". Maybe the braised pork cooked by my mother is delicious, so I fell in love with my mother's cooking.
Mom used to have long black hair, but because of me, she cut her hair short, but with black and white glasses, she looks much more capable! My mother is slim, gentle and considerate. My mother not only helps me with my homework, but also reads one good book after another for me in the evening with her wonderful voice, which makes me step into the hall of knowledge, from which I know Helen Keller and Gorky ... I love my good mother.
My mother likes quiet, but she doesn't like moving. She only plays table tennis and badminton occasionally ... Although my mother doesn't have many hobbies, she is a good cook. The braised pork she cooked is beautiful and delicious. It's really delicious, and the soup she made is also very nourishing! If you come to our house, don't forget to see my mother's cooking.
Here I tell you quietly that my mother's cooking is taught by my father! But it's better than dad's. This is "shine on you is better than blue"! I hope it will help you, but I still hope to adopt it ~ ~
My mother cooks in the kitchen. Mom is busy at work, so grandma cooks all the meals at home. Seeing the sweetness of other people's children eating mom's cooking, I thought: When can I eat mom's cooking?
The opportunity has finally come.
One day, grandma took her brother to my aunt's house, leaving only my mother, grandpa and me at home.
Because nothing happened, we all sat on the sofa watching TV. At noon, grandma hasn't come back yet, and we are already hungry.
It seems that we can only choose one of us for lunch.
First of all, I was eliminated because I was too young to cook.
Next, grandpa was kicked out. With a mother at home, he can't let grandpa, a big man, cook for his elders, can he? In the end, my mother was naturally chosen as the chef for lunch.
This is the first time I saw my mother go into the kitchen. I must not miss the opportunity to enjoy it.
I saw my mother put on her apron and went into the kitchen. Hey! Really like a capable housewife.
I saw her cut the food in a few strokes, and I could hardly hear the sound of cutting the food.
I thought to myself, mom is so neat.
After a while, the children's dishes were put into the pot. As before, the dishes were ready without hearing any sound.
After a while, all the dishes were served, and it took only ten minutes before and after, which was really fast! "Dinner is ready-!" We long-awaited "hungry people" quickly sat down at the table.
I saw the dishes on the table were beautiful, including green beans and potatoes from Huang Cancan.
Bright green beans with red meat slices are really impeccable in color matching, and yellow potato chips are extremely rich in color.
In terms of shape, it is also reasonable: slender beans, square pieces of meat, round potatoes (hardly cut), and many kinds.
I picked up a potato and sent it to my mouth. "wow! So crisp! " I can't help shouting.
Another product, how is it raw! I put another bean in it, which is also raw.
Look at that palm-sized piece of meat, hehe! I can remember for a long time now. I picked up the meat and took a small bite. I found blood in it.
Finally, I had to fill my stomach with rice, but when I opened the rice cooker, I saw, alas! Rice is still in the water! It turned out that my mother only plugged in the power and forgot to press the brake of the rice cooker.
At this time, my cat came over and shouted "Meow!" Screaming, I remembered that it didn't have lunch like us.
You can just give it the meat you can't eat, so as not to throw it away. Unfortunately, I didn't expect the cat to smell it and turn around and leave.
Ha ha! Mom's cooking doesn't even eat cats.
On this day, we were just hungry, and the mess in the kitchen had to be cleaned up when grandma came back.
... not myself, but the cooking of people around me, such as my mother. Everyone has a pair of hands, but everyone has different hands. The hand of a scientist-the hand of wisdom; The painter's hand-Dan Qing's hand; Doctor's hand-wonderful hand rejuvenation ... I wish I had a pair of hands like my mother-dexterous hands.
I remember when I was a child, my mother's dexterous hands were always sewing, sometimes sewing fashionable clothes for me, and sometimes sewing some animal patterns on my torn clothes, just like new ones.
I remember one late autumn, my mother bought some wool, picked up shiny sweater needles and knitted me a sweater.
My mother knitted me a beautiful coat in less than two days.
I put it on happily and stood in front of the mirror, skipping around.
This coat is not only made of multicolored wool, but also embroidered with a giant panda pattern on the chest.
The next day, I wore it to school. Many students asked me curiously, "Where did you buy this dress?" How beautiful! "I said proudly," this is woven by my mother.
"The students all cast envious eyes at me.
From their eyes, I wish I had a coat like mine.
Mom's skillful hands can also cook all kinds of delicious meals. If you have good taste, you can try my mother's cooking. Once, my mother cooked me pancakes and lunch. Having lunch with a good friend, my mother asked him to take it home for his mother to taste. After eating, his mother talked endlessly about her cooking.
My mother is good at handicrafts and cooking. Seriously, since I was a child, I wanted to have the hands of scientists, painters and doctors.
But now I hope to have a pair of skillful hands like my mother.
A 200-word article praising mother's cooking shows her working process and experience. My mother's cooking is the most commendable thing in our family. I say this because my mother is a great cook.
Every night, there are all kinds of dishes on our table, such as green, yellow, red and white ... really dazzling. I can eat these dishes because of my mother.
Sometimes when guests at home see these dishes, they can't help but think, "Did your mother cook these dishes or did you buy them at the deli?" Whenever this happens, I will proudly say, "Mom did it all by herself!" " "It turned out that every time I went to a restaurant, my mother would learn to cook this dish until it was delicious.
There are several dishes that my mother cooked on a whim, but they are delicious.
Mother's cooking is not only delicious, but also nutritious. It's the same every time.
I remember one time, my mother came home from work late and it was already six o'clock.
As soon as my mother got home, she packed her things and rushed to the kitchen, washing vegetables in one hand and washing rice in the other.
After washing the dishes, I have already started cooking.
Mother picked up a kitchen knife and cut the food in four or five strokes.
Then my mother started cooking my favorite fish.
She washed the fish with clear water first, then poured oil into the pot, fried the fish and cooled it on a plate.
Hurry up and cook vegetables.
Finally, my mother put the fish in the pot, poured a little special soy sauce, and put some spices like pepper to sweep away the fishy smell. Turn left and right, and a few minutes later, a delicious braised fish is out of the pot.
Mother cooked some other dishes.
At half past six, my father went home. There are two meats and vegetables on the table, and the braised fish is steaming.
A table of delicious dishes is ready.
Mom's cooking is delicious, and my mother's cooking makes me admire.
I'm worried sick about the chef's 20 compositions! Cooking Competition A new cooking competition is about to begin.
Little Nutbrown hare was very happy after hearing the news, because she likes cooking best! She also heard that the bonus is very generous.
The rabbit said, "I must not miss this opportunity."
"Say that finish and happily signed.
On the day of the competition, there were so many contestants! There are kittens, puppies, ducklings, ponies, calves ... as soon as the contestants come on stage, they begin to practice their skills for fear of falling behind others.
The rabbit took out a big white radish, stood it up, then cut it on the left and carved it on the right. After a while, he carved the radish into a white castle, then took out a carrot, carved it into a small flower with a knife and decorated it around the castle. Finally, he added the prepared ingredients and seasonings and steamed them in a pot.
It's time, everyone took out their own works for the judges to taste.
After discussion, the judges finally declared the rabbit the winner.
Rabbit received a beautiful trophy, a beautiful skirt, novel school supplies, and many delicious foods. He was so happy! I hope I can continue to work hard to make the food more delicious! Article 2: I am very greedy in the cooking contest, and I will eat everything I can.
I think cooking is boring every day, so I want to hold an interesting cooking contest with my sister.
When my sister came today, I told her this idea, and my sister liked it very much.
In this way, the cooking competition began.
The game has started, and the time limit is two hours.
My sister and I put on aprons and started a race against time.
I picked up a kitchen knife and cut cucumbers into strange shapes, such as triangles, parallelograms and squares ... which really made people laugh and cry.
I picked up the shrimp, put it in the pot with cucumber, poured oil on it and started my cooking.
I picked up the pot and shovel, stir-fry it left and right, up and down, left and right, until it smells.
Add some salt and monosodium glutamate. Wow! It smells good! I didn't stop, but picked up pineapple and cabbage, radish and sweet and sour sauce.
I peeled the pineapple and cut it into pieces.
Then cut the cabbage and radish into pieces and everything will be ready. I poured the pineapple, radish and cabbage into the pot, then poured the sweet and sour sauce, stir-fried and stir-fried, and a fragrant smell came to my nose.
I quickly took a bite, wow! That's good.
I looked at my sister and saw her drooling at me! Haha, this competition is really interesting! Article 3: Cooking Competition Today, my uncle cooked a table of dishes for us to eat, including braised pork, beer duck and many delicious foods! Dad tasted this dish and said, "Well, it's delicious, but I cooked it much better!" " ""really? Then compare it? " I joined the excitement and said, "OK, OK! I will be the referee! " Dad said, "Good! Compare it! " Mom said, "No, no, one referee is not enough, plus Chen Chen, changchang and me!" " "Our referee sat down and the first player (my father) entered the kitchen.
After a few minutes, it floated out of the kitchen with a thick sweet and sour taste.
Is the rib wrong? Or my favorite ... West Lake vinegar fish? After a while.
Dad served a plate of West Lake vinegar fish. Dad is really good at picking vegetables and will choose my favorite dishes. Obviously, let me vote for him ) look carefully.
Pour a thick layer of sweet and sour sauce on a fish and sprinkle some chopped green onion.
I really want to pick up chopsticks and have a bite.
But I can't eat my favorite West Lake vinegar fish until the second player cooks his food. You can only swallow saliva into your stomach, so bear with it! The second contestant finally went to the kitchen.
I didn't know he wanted to cook shrimp! He stayed in the kitchen for more than ten minutes! Finally came out.
A plate of spicy tofu was served.
A few pieces of tender tofu are covered with a thick layer of hot sauce.
Finally, I can move chopsticks. I tasted my favorite West Lake vinegar fish first.
Whoo! It smells good! Fresh and tender fish with sweet and sour sauce.
Delicious and delicious, first-class. What is delicious after all? Here it is.
Try that spicy tofu again.
I tasted a spoonful. Wow, that's spicy! But it's also great, spicy tofu, strong enough! And after eating, there is a strong spicy taste, which stays in your mouth.
In a short time, the two dishes were cleared by our four judges.
Both dishes are good. Who will win? After our heated discussion, we finally decided: draw.
(Ha ha, wise move, no one offended! ) Article 4: Cooking competition Cooking is an adult's business, but this time our class organized a special cooking competition, which let us children try our hand.
The teacher first gave us a "small menu" and asked us to choose a dish at will, but we couldn't choose it again and again. Each group selected 5 contestants to participate.
These dishes are: cold tofu, cold lettuce, cold tomato, cold cucumber and coriander mixed with peanuts. I was lucky enough to be chosen as the "seed" player, so I ordered coriander mixed with peanuts without hesitation.
The competition began, and five "chefs" who made cucumbers took the stage first.
I saw that they kept waving their kitchen utensils for mixing vegetables, flying up and down, just like the needle and thread in the hands of an embroidered mother swinging back and forth to see things in a blur. In a short time, a delicious cold cucumber was made, not to mention the taste, and the decoration in the CD made people salivate.
Looking at the audience outside and staring at the players on the stage, I still don't forget to cheer for the players in this group.
You see, the cold tofu made by Ding Zixiao in our group is a little lacking, and only got four points.
The cold tomatoes made in Rui Liu are not only beautiful in appearance, but also delicious. Even Mr. Zhang, the judge, is reluctant to eat. This is not a dish, it's just a sculpture.
She first made a lotus leaf with cucumber skin, then cut the small tomato into four pieces and put it in the lotus, surrounded by carrots and cucumbers, and finally sprinkled sugar on the lotus to make a dish.
I named it "Ice Fairy".
The game is over, so it's time for us to have a buffet. However, some students are wolfing down their food, while others are tasting it with relish ... Anyway, each has its own way of eating.
Article 5: Queer and I compete to cook. Today, there is a storm on campus.
Queer calls himself the kitchen god.
Not convinced, I stood up and said to Queer, "Why do you call yourself the Kitchen God? I want to challenge you! " Queer agreed to my challenge.
The next day came, and my competition with queer began.
The main ingredient of the first level competition is green pepper.
Queer picked up a kitchen knife and cut green peppers. ...
One day, my whole family was bored at home and were discussing what to eat for dinner.
I put forward an interesting idea and said to everyone, "shall we have a cooking competition?" Everyone thought about it and then agreed.
First of all, we decide the members of the competition by voluntary means.
My parents and I are contestants in the competition, and my sister volunteered to be a small mouth judge.
As a result, everyone was immersed in the tense atmosphere of preparing for the war.
I saw my father holding a kitchen knife in his right hand and a small piece of meat in his left. He really looks like a chef. The kitchen knife in his hand put everything on the meat, but the meat rolled and escaped from the knife.
The sister next to her smiled and bent down, covering her mouth and said, "Dad, you cut the meat alive with one knife.
"Mom was also made to laugh.
Dad simply chopped it with the kitchen knife in his hand, and the small piece of meat soon became pieces.
Look at my mother's shredded potatoes. They are finely and evenly cut. Soaking in clear water is like fluctuating silver wire, which makes people want to eat when they look at it.
Unfortunately, mom hasn't cooked yet! I took two cucumbers and slapped them on the chopping board, and the tender juice of the cucumbers spilled into my father's mouth.
My mother smiled and said, "My daughter's cooking must be delicious! Your father tasted it first! " There were waves of laughter outside the window.
Everyone took their own food to the judge's sister and let her taste it.
The "fish-flavored shredded pork" made by dad became "fish-flavored meat pieces". The judge took a bite, grinned and said, "Let mom go back to the pot and fry it again. A little raw.
"My sister put a chopstick on the shredded potato fried by my mother and sipped her mouth and said," I'll eat this dish in a minute.
"My sister frowned gravely, and while tasting my cold cucumber, she said," Cucumber is big and delicious, but you can only eat it with your mouth wide open.
"The appearance of my sister made the family smile from ear to ear.
Our family fully enjoyed the comfort brought by the cooking competition.
Everything in family life can always make people feel happy and feel deep affection at the same time.
How does a chef write a 600-word composition? My mother is the most worthy of my praise in our family. I say this because my mother is a great cook.
Every night, there are all kinds of dishes on our table, such as green, yellow, red and white ... really dazzling. I can eat these dishes because of my mother.
Sometimes when guests at home see these dishes, they can't help but think, "Did your mother cook these dishes or did you buy them at the deli?" Whenever this happens, I will proudly say, "Mom did it all by herself!" " "It turned out that every time I went to a restaurant, my mother would learn to cook this dish until it was delicious.
There are several dishes that my mother cooked on a whim, but they are delicious.
Mother's cooking is not only delicious, but also nutritious. It's the same every time.
I remember one time, my mother came home from work late and it was already six o'clock.
As soon as my mother got home, she packed her things and rushed to the kitchen, washing vegetables in one hand and washing rice in the other.
After washing the dishes, I have already started cooking.
Mother picked up a kitchen knife and cut the food in four or five strokes.
Then my mother started cooking my favorite fish.
She washed the fish with clear water first, then poured oil into the pot, fried the fish and cooled it on a plate.
Hurry up and cook vegetables.
Finally, my mother put the fish in the pot, poured a little special soy sauce, and put some spices like pepper to sweep away the fishy smell. Turn left and right, and a few minutes later, a delicious braised fish is out of the pot.
Mother cooked some other dishes.
At half past six, my father went home. There are two meats and vegetables on the table, and the braised fish is steaming.
A table of delicious dishes is ready.
Mom's cooking is delicious, and my mother's cooking makes me admire.
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I wrote it myself, hoping to help you. It was written in a few minutes, and there were not many words. If you are satisfied, please adopt my answer as the best! My mother likes to embroider cross-stitch, and she embroiders for half a day whenever she has time.
Mom said she would embroider a pillow for me. I'm so happy.
One day, after dinner, my mother and I went for a walk.
I walked into a small cross-stitch shop, and my mother took me in to visit.
There are many beautiful things in it. My mother asked me to choose. I chose a picture of a red rose in Zhang greatly. Haha, colorful and full of joy.
Speak slowly. When I got home, I started to embroider a pillow for myself. I am very touched.
Actually, my mother is not very good either. Every time I embroider for half a day, my hands will be sour.
It's hard.
I am sad to see my mother tired for me.
Whenever this happens, I can't wait to grow up quickly, graduate from work, earn money to support my family and help my mother reduce the burden.
After several days of hard work, my mother finally embroidered it, and I felt very happy and happy to see the baby created by my mother.
Whenever I hold the pillow that my mother repaired for me, I feel that I hold my mother's love and expectation for me.
I will try my best to catch my mother's love and not let her down.
Agree 1| Comment 201-1-6 20: 36 Meng Jie Shuiling | Mr. Ba Jin said: "Nothing can replace parents.
"Yes, parents are irreplaceable, and their love for us is unparalleled and unparalleled.
We may not understand our parents sometimes, but they love us in different ways anyway.
My mother gave birth to me at the age of 23. When I came into this world, my mother went through hardships and selflessly nurtured my healthy growth.
In my heart, the warmest and gentlest place is not in the warm bed, but in my mother's arms, because no matter rain or shine, my mother's arms are my shelter from the wind and the sustenance of my soul.
In the process of children's growth, some unpleasant things will inevitably happen. As a mother, she will certainly educate her children and even use force.
The same thing happened to me.
I remember when I was a child, my mother never made a move because I didn't do well in the exam. Although my mother tried to hide it, I was always afraid to catch my mother's lost eyes. So I tried to hide the paper several times when I didn't do well in the exam, and secretly made up my mind: "I won't do this next time!" " Whenever my mother asks me where the latest test paper is, I blush and say, "No ... I haven't handed it out yet.
Once my mother cleared the table and inadvertently opened the drawer, my "secret" was revealed. My mother picked it up and looked at it. She asked me in surprise, "When was this paper?" "This ... this ..." I stammered blushing.
Without hesitation, my mother picked up a broom and hit me angrily.
Every time I hit my mother, she scolds me. My mother said, "It's my mother's fault that I didn't teach you. When did I learn to lie to you? " When do you think I hit you because you didn't do well in the exam? But you not only stole the paper, but also lied to your mother! "The more I cried, the more my mother cried, but her hand didn't stop.
Suddenly, the broom broke and I stopped crying, but my mother looked at the broom and looked at me, tears streaming down her face, and the pain was in my mother's heart.
I think I really hurt my mother this time.
When I slept that night, I felt some pain in my wound. When I opened my eyes, my mother was putting medicine on my wound.
By the light, I also saw my mother's eyes with crystal tears ... after this incident, I understood that lying is wrong and lying will pay a great price.
If you ask me if I hated my mother at that time, I can answer you loudly: "No".
Because I know that everything my mother did to me was for my own good.
My mother's beating me is not abuse, but a kind of love for me, which can only be found in family ties.
I believe that a mother's love for her children is endless.
Usually, my mother is very busy and tired at work, but she has no time to rest more and has to worry about my business.
Once I curled my hair in an exam and only got more than 70 points.
My mother was silent for a long time and announced a major decision. My mother will stay at home with me for two months.
My mother usually works hard and is a typical "workaholic". My mother even gave up her job to help me improve my grades because of the decline in her studies. I was moved by my mother! In the past two months, we have worked hard together to go through all the subjects, and the questions we didn't understand in the past have also come together. Every night, we don't study 12. If we don't stop, our unit exam results will be like going up the stairs.
Two months later, I ran home excitedly, and I got a double hundred! There are no 90 points in minor subjects.
There was a parent-teacher meeting after the exam, and the teacher publicly praised my soaring academic performance. After the meeting, the head teacher asked my mother, what's the secret to make my grades rise so fast? Mom smiled, but there was no secret, just a heart.
My mother often tells me when I fail: failure is the mother of success. You should use your brain more attentively. In fact, you are not stupid at all, just smart. She also told me to unite my classmates, help them and respect teachers.
Because of my mother's teaching, I am working hard now, which makes me have many good "buddies" at school and become teachers' favorite students.
Now I am growing up, and gradually understand a lot of things and a lot of truth.
Every time I tell my mom who I helped.
Mother always smiles and nods.
I know she is cultivating me with great love.
Love is a mother's lifelong career, and the work that a mother pays for her children is free.
Motherly love is like a vast sea. Let my boat swim in the sea and contain everything I have.
Although my mother is not a saint, she guides me to be a strong person in my study and life with her simple and kind heart.
Year after year, I stumbled upon the silver thread on my mother's head. I look at her forehead carefully, but there are still some wrinkles. Over the years, my mother broke her heart for * * *, and she gave me too much.
Mom, I love you! In my heart, you are the best mother.
Look at my slow typing. This is the best composition I have ever written. Choose me ~ ~ ~ Agree 1| Comment 201-11-6 20: 39 Smile a little | Five levels of gratitude. White clouds are floating in the blue sky, depicting a moving picture. Fallen leaves hover in the air, writing a song of gratitude. ...
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