The way Yinger eats her lunch box and can’t take it away is really cute. She perfectly interprets the look of a foodie. Foodies' love for food is unstoppable, and foodies can gain unparalleled happiness and joy in the process of eating.
I have been a standard foodie since I was a child, so I have the best say in foodie-related topics. I know best what a foodie looks like, and I also know best what a foodie’s happiness is.
In my mother’s words, I have been a foodie since I was born. My mother said that she was very good at eating when she was pregnant with me, and her appetite was many times greater than before pregnancy. Mom was very thin before pregnancy and had a small appetite. Since becoming pregnant with me, she has been eating non-stop every day. She said it was because my belly wanted to eat. It can be seen that from then on I had the potential to be a foodie.
My foodie nature started to show when I was a swaddled baby. I cry out of hunger almost every once in a while, and I nurse twice as often as babies of the same age. So although the mother's milk is sufficient, the supply is still somewhat in short supply.
Foodies are often impatient when it comes to delicious food. When I first learned to use chopsticks and spoons, my mother wanted to feed me because she thought it was troublesome for me to eat by myself. However, when I looked at the delicious food in front of me and my mother's slow movements, I felt so anxious that my saliva flowed from the corners of my mouth.
In the end, I couldn’t wait any longer, so I simply grabbed the chopsticks from my mother’s hand and tried to pick up the vegetables myself. As a result, because I wasn’t good at using chopsticks, I ended up with food all over my head, face, and body. This scene made my mother laugh.
In the hearts of foodies, nothing is more important than delicious food. When I was a child, sometimes my mother was busy and had no time to take care of me, so she sent me to my grandma's house and asked her to help take care of me.
Of course I was still young and didn’t want to leave my mother, so I kept crying. At this time, my grandma thought of a good idea. She knew that I loved sweets, so she took out a pack of my favorite chicken cakes. Sure enough, as soon as I saw the egg cake, I stopped crying immediately. My eyes were staring at the egg cake, and I had completely forgotten that my mother was leaving me. So, I successfully fell into my grandma's trap.
Eating can make foodies happy. When I was in school, whenever exams were approaching and I was under a lot of study pressure, or when I felt sad because I didn’t do well in the exam, I would go to the food stalls around the school. There were my favorite delicacies, skewers, pancakes and fruits. , Xiaolongbao, etc. These delicacies were my stress relief tools during my student days and helped me successfully eliminate all kinds of unhappiness during my student days.