As soon as I followed my mother to the crowded square, I found a large pot of steaming water with red jujubes and white white fungus floating on it. It was so beautiful.

It would be a good choice to have a drink on this cold day, so I asked my mother to buy a cup and stick it in my hand.

Then I searched amidst the deafening music.

There are not many drinks in hand, so we need to find more delicious snacks quickly.

My mother found a stall selling cross-bridge rice noodles, which looked delicious, so she went up and ordered two bowls.

As soon as I brought the bowl to my mouth, I felt a rush of heat.

Wow!

So hot!

Regardless, I watched my mother eating with relish, and I couldn't help but the greedy bugs were raging in my stomach. I started eating "snoring", and soon, all the bowl of rice noodles was "destroyed".

Next, some kebabs, toothpick meat, candied haws and other miscellaneous things, no matter whether they were delicious or not, went into my mother and I's stomachs, and we reluctantly returned home at 5 o'clock.

In the car, I touched my pockets and found that many things were missing.

I touched my belly again, and there were a lot more things.

Thinking about it again, there are many more things in my mind.

That is the happy memory gained from visiting this food festival.