The first time I ate this sweet and sour pork ribs cooked by dopted mother was in my most embarrassing adolescence. That year, I was only in the second grade. Because my mother and stepfather had a fierce quarrel over trifles, I sat there and couldn't sleep. I just looked at them. Who knows that the more they quarreled, the more fierce they became, and then the stepfather actually hit his mother. I can't watch my mother get hurt. I rushed among them and pushed my stepfather away. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. Who knows, it was this move that angered my stepfather. He never expected that I, who was usually smart and timid, would resist. Stepfather more angry, zheng big eyes looking at me, suddenly a wooden stick knocked over:
"You incredibly dare to rebel? Eat mine and use mine. Go out if you can! "
I was also very sensitive and proud. I was so angry that I only took my schoolbag and ran out of the house with wronged tears.
I'm afraid to meet my father because I'm afraid I can't go back to school the next day. My father lives less than half a day from the city. At that time, there was no telephone convenience, but in this city, I had no friends. The classmate who only knew my mother is now my godmother.
When I ran to my mother's classmate's house in tears, I only knew that I didn't want to go home when I saw her. Mom's classmates quickly asked, "What's the matter? Who bullied you like this? " After listening to her soft and warm words, I couldn't help crying when I thought of my homeless situation. She held me in her arms. When I calmed down, she stroked my hair: "I regard you as my child, and you will be my goddaughter in the future. Stay here, don't run around, I'll make you something delicious. "
So I put down my schoolbag and went to the market to buy food with my godmother. In the evening, dopted mother cooked a table of delicious dishes for me, the fastest of which was a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs. When I first came to the dining table, I was too restrained to leave the chopsticks. "The leng wear stem? If you don't help me get rid of them, I'll eat into a big fat man! " Dopted mother also specially brought me some sweet and sour spareribs. I looked at dopted mother's gentle eyes and slowly relaxed. When the first bite of sweet and sour pork ribs was wrapped around my tongue, I instantly fell in love with its taste and relaxed my nervous mood. When I touched my swollen belly, I found that my grievance was reduced by half.
Later, I studied, worked, got married and had children. Although I am away all the year round, I will definitely visit michel platini's dopted mother when I have the opportunity to return to China. And godmother, she will definitely make a big table delicious, including this sweet and sour pork ribs that I love.
In this homesick season in early spring, I remembered the dish of sweet and sour pork ribs made by dopted mother again. I often think that if I hadn't eaten the sweet and sour pork ribs made by dopted mother in that poor and tortuous youth, then that memory would be completely eclipsed, and I don't want to recall it again. For me, this dish is not only a kind of food, but also a feeling of being loved, cared for and warmed by my relatives. Let me have a warm and confident power under any circumstances, which is enough to resist ups and downs and obstacles.
When I was most helpless, my godmother not only made me a delicious sweet and sour sparerib, but also made me feel her deep maternal love. The godmother's kind heart and the warmth released from her heart are enough to make this sad and desperate girl regain her confidence in life. And this warmth has become a seed, taking root and sprouting in a girl's heart. When I grow up, because of the warmth from dopted mother, I have more love and ability to warm and help others.
Behind every delicious food, there is a warm heart hidden.