Recently, my mother is interested in cooking again on a whim. Maybe you don't believe it. My mother used to be a "kitchen blind" who didn't touch the spring water, but I don't know what happened this time. ...
To tell the truth, at first I didn't have any hope for my mother to cook. But my mother is possessed, and whenever she has time, she will soak in the "Gourmet Master" website to browse beautiful electronic recipes. It's very busy to check the tips of cooking, read the comments of the landlord and absorb the experience of most people. Looking at my mother's focused eyes, I secretly provoked a thumb for her in my heart. That's what mom does. She is persistent in everything. She is sure to succeed this time. Looks like I'm going to feast my eyes!
After a long time of analysis and research, my mother set her first goal as egg soup. On the day of delivery, my mother was full of confidence, just like an experienced chef. "Beat two eggs and add four eggshells of warm water ..." She muttered in a low voice. I watched curiously as my mother filtered the beaten egg liquid with a small sieve. After the original frothy egg liquid is "pressed", it instantly becomes calm as water. "Do you have to pass through a sieve to make custard?" I couldn't help being curious and finally asked the question in my heart. "Screen out the foam on the egg mixture, so that the steamed custard has no honeycomb and tastes more tender and smooth." Oh! I didn't expect to be so learned to make an egg custard. I can't help but look at my mother's busy figure and have a feeling of admiration.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes ... The custard has been steamed for a long time. Why didn't anything happen? Just when I was a little anxious, my mother's excited cry came from the kitchen: "Come and try! Get it! " I rushed into the kitchen, and a unique smell of custard came to my face. The custard in the white porcelain bowl is moist, golden and smooth as satin. Have a taste, wow! It's delicious, just like the egg custard in Japanese cuisine! "Mom, you are great! I worship you! " There was a smug smile on her mother's lips. "It's nothing. I'll make you coke chicken wings in a couple of days! " " ……
Since then, my mother has been out of control, and the taste and difficulty of the food have soared. Every time I taste her delicious food, I can see her studying recipes in front of my eyes. I don't know how much effort my mother has put into every detail of this dish. In fact, what she really admires me is not only her clever brain, but also her spirit of continuous learning and serious persistence. My favorite mother, I love you!