Yesterday evening, I went shopping with my pig teammates. I bought a yogurt snack cake. My pig teammates pushed the shopping cart and slowly walked to the fresh food area.

he asked me if I wanted to eat, and I said, let's eat fish.

Actually, I'm joking. It's too much trouble to cook fish at night and clean it up after eating.

I didn't expect the pig teammate to really pick a fish and let others kill it and take it away.

When I got home and changed my clothes, I sat on the sofa watching videos with my iPad, and my pig teammates rolled up their sleeves and began to get busy.

Maybe he was afraid that the noise of the range hood would disturb me. He closed the sliding door, and I could only vaguely see his busy figure, and my heart rose to admire him.

I can say that I am a gourmet desert, and I have no pursuit of food since I was a child. Maybe because I am picky about food, I don't eat onion, ginger, garlic, parsley, onion, animal liver, seafood (except fish and shrimp), mushrooms, mutton and all kinds of strange meat. I don't eat more than half of the dishes on the shelf when I go to the market to buy food.

My mother used to worry that I was too picky about food to keep alive, and she never thought I would grow so strong today.

The pig teammate lamented that I "have lost half of the delicious food by not eating Chili, and I really don't understand life if I don't eat this or that."

when he is not at home, my attitude towards eating is "fooling". Sometimes I order take-out, sometimes I eat instant noodles, and occasionally I tinker with myself, with the aim of being able to eat.

so it's hard to say whether I can cook or not. Let's talk about it. It seems that there is really no good dish. Let's talk about it. Occasionally, we can toss a sparerib meal and starve ourselves.

pig teammates are different. He is a person who is willing to toss for two hours for a braised pork. I watched him cut the meat, cut the side dishes, stir-fry the sugar, stew with water, and then wait. I admire him. If there is a dish that needs me to eat like this, I'd better not eat it.

Every time he comes back, I have to put some meat on my waist. When he leaves, I go back a little bit.

after watching the video, he brought tofu and fish soup, which I casually mentioned. When he finished buying fish, he searched the raiders with his mobile phone and bought tender tofu. A man punched and kicked in the kitchen, sliced fish, stewed soup, steamed sausages and fried a dish of vegetables.

He watched me put the fish soup into my mouth and asked me if it was delicious. I nodded and said it was fresh. I haven't had such fish soup for a long time.

He said that's good. You can drink more if you like, and you can skip the staple food if you don't want to eat it.

On second thought, our attitude towards food is exactly the attitude towards life.

I love freedom, fantasy, romance and sentimental, and I often think of one thing as another. Food only plays a role in my stomach, so I will never follow the trend just because a certain food or a gourmet shop has become "online celebrity". Regardless of health problems, my favorite foods are high-calorie foods, but they can't be used as a daily diet.

so I'm fooling around when I eat. I just need to live.

pig teammates are serious and pragmatic, and they are down to earth. In his life, when to join the army, get married and have children are all planned. He has the same attitude towards diet.

every meal should be carefully cooked, and you really don't have time to cook a simple meal, cook noodles or eat fried rice. Since his marriage, he has never ordered takeout more than three times, and he often tells me earnestly that it is unhealthy to eat less takeout.

It's just that two people who have completely different attitudes towards food and life live together.

I think of Angie and Jiang Defu in Parents' Love. One is a big lady and the other is a rough man. One attaches great importance to the sense of ceremony, drinking coffee in a special cup, and one eating and sipping. I don't know what elegance is.

However, such two people walked hand in hand for a lifetime. Finally, Angie put on the simplest shirt and went to the vegetable market to buy food. Jiang Defu put on silk pajamas and talked with others about stock trading.

two people don't say they love each other, but they unconsciously become another person.

Just now, the pig teammate left again, and the two of them moved away from each other again. He told me to "eat well."