At first I thought my father was bragging, but I didn't expect him to be serious. In the evening, he followed his mother to work overtime, and specially found several cooking recipes from the Internet to prepare for Zhang to show his talents at noon the next day. The next morning, my father personally went to Dennis's shopping mall to buy raw materials with a recipe, and spent more than 50 yuan at once.
At noon, I was in a particularly bad mood because of other things, and I was not in the mood to taste delicious food when I got home. After a while, I adjusted my mood and walked to the table. By this time, two dishes cooked by my father were ready, waiting for me to taste them. These two dishes don't look as good as I expected.
But it's not bad for dad who cooks for the first time. I picked up the order with chopsticks and tasted it. Nothing, so as not to hurt my father's self-esteem.
Two days later, my father gave me another surprise: he made me a coke chicken wing. As far as I'm concerned, I've only heard of coke chicken wings, but I haven't eaten them. It is delicious. It is better to taste than to listen!
Through my father, I really understand a sentence: many things are grinded.