The first time I ate this sweet and sour pork ribs made by dopted mother was in my most embarrassing childhood. That year, I was only in the second grade. Because my mother and stepfather had a fierce argument 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 imagined that I would resist if I was usually clever and timid. Stepfather more furious, zheng big eyes looking at me, suddenly a wooden stick knocked up:
"You incredibly dare to resist? Eat mine and use mine. If you can roll, roll! "
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 dare not go to see my father for fear that I won't be able to 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 gentle and warm words, I couldn't help crying when I thought of my homeless situation. She held me in her arms, and when I calmed down, she stroked my hair: "I treat 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 me a good dish, the fastest of which was a plate full of sweet and sour pork ribs. When I first came to the table, I was too stiff to get chopsticks. "The leng wear stem? If you don't help me get rid of them, I will 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 bulging belly, I found that my grievance had been halved.
Later, I studied, worked, got married and had children. Although I have been 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 of delicious food, 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 the poor and tortuous era of youth, then that memory would be completely eclipsed and I don't want to recall it. For me, this dish is not only a kind of food, but also a feeling of being loved, cared for and warmed by relatives. Let me have a warm and confident power under any circumstances, enough to resist ups and downs and obstacles.
When I was most helpless, dopted mother made me not only delicious sweet and sour pork ribs, 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, which takes root in a girl's heart. When I grow up, I have more love and ability to warm and help others because of the warmth of my godmother.
Behind every delicious food, there is a warm heart hidden.