1. Soak honey and oatmeal in water at 90 degrees for 4 minutes.

Then when the oatmeal is relatively cool, you can add some honey to it and have a bowl of sweet and fragrant oatmeal. 2. Milk and oatmeal are a very nutritious way to eat. Boil oatmeal and milk together.

Put it in the pot, turn to low heat, wait 3 minutes after boiling, and then you can eat.

3. Salt and oatmeal. Pour the oatmeal and add a small amount of salt. You can try it for a different taste.

4. Ingredients for milk, oatmeal and strawberry porridge: 120cc of whole milk, 3 tablespoons of instant oatmeal, 2 tablespoons of strawberry jam. Method: Pour the milk into the pot, add the oatmeal and strawberry jam, stir with a spoon and heat over low heat.

Wait 3 minutes and it's ready to eat.

5. Milky Banana Oatmeal Porridge: 120 grams of oatmeal; 1 box of milk. Put the oatmeal into 600ml of water, bring to a boil over high heat, then simmer over low heat for 23 minutes.

When the oatmeal is very sticky, add milk, cut the banana into slices, put it in the pot, and heat the banana.

You can turn off the heat in about 2 minutes.

Let me share with you a few more stories about children eating oatmeal, as follows: Article 1: Milk Oatmeal The night before the exam, parents can go to school to study with their children.

After hearing the news, every uncle and aunt tiptoed into the child's dormitory carrying their lunch boxes.

There are three people in my dormitory. Each parent brings chicken soup, fish soup, and various brain supplements.

I stood by the window and looked and looked. The cicada ignored my anxiety and chirped loudly.

After the lights were turned off at nine o'clock that day, the parents packed their blankets, slept at the base of the building, and chatted with fans while the guard, Uncle Zhang, locked the door.

I ran to the school gate, where a group of black mosquitoes gathered under the dim lights, and the loess path was silent in the darkness.

I don’t know how long it took, but Uncle Zhang came back from patrol: "Girl, we have an exam tomorrow, so you should go to bed first." I shook my head.

The uncle also slowly walked into the pavilion and picked up the newspaper.

Suddenly, I saw a staggering figure in the distance. I stood up happily, held the railing of the door and shouted: "Uncle, hurry up, come out and open the door." The uncle took the key and opened three big rusty locks.

Pushing the door to the far left, I cried and ran. It was an emotion that was difficult to express. Maybe God only gave us this beauty, mother and daughter.

She waved her hand and ran towards me.

I ran faster and faster, and my tears flowed uncontrollably.

I jumped into her arms.

My mother gestured happily, meaning that the chickens at home had laid eggs, so she didn’t kill them, but she brought me milk and cereal.

She carefully took out a jar of milk cereal from the linen bag. The cereal was eaten by her uncle for her mother when she gave birth to her sister. There was only one packet in a bag. It was the only nutritional supplement for her mother.

My mother gestured for a while, asking me to relax and take the exam well.

This silent language comforted my soul. Just as I was taking her to school, she gestured that she wanted to go home. Her sister wanted her mother to accompany her, and her father wanted her mother to take care of her. She asked me to be careful and go home with Xiaohai.

I took the milk cereal, it was already cold, and the cereal was soaked very much, but in my heart, it was warm, the warmth of my mother. I ran back to school happily, and saw one after another in the pavilion at the door.

Smoke rings.

When I returned to the dormitory, I opened the lid, and the mellow fragrance and care immediately overflowed, like the warm sunshine of spring, which calmed my heaving heart.

A week later, Xiaohai and I went home with the acceptance letter and half a bottle of milk cereal.

Chapter 2: I learned how to make oatmeal. My parents helped me cook, stir-fry, and wash dishes every day... They loved me so much that I became a pampered "little princess" and lived a carefree life all day long.

Life.

No!

I don't want to be a "little princess"!

The oatmeal rice made by my parents is very fragrant. I thought: If the rice I make can be better than the rice made by my parents, that would be great!

So, I decided to learn how to make oatmeal.

I walked into the kitchen, measured out three cups of rice and one cup of oats and put them into the inner pot of the rice cooker. Suddenly, I had a problem: How much water should I put in?

How many times does it take to wash rice before it is clean?

Just when I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, my mother said to me: "Shanshan, the length of one of your knuckles is the amount of water you need to put in. The rice will be considered clean only when the rice washing water becomes clear."

, I did as my mother said, and the rice was washed quickly by me. When I measured the water and was about to put the inner pot into the rice cooker, my father stopped me and said, "You must put the inner pot in the rice cooker."

Wipe away the water outside, otherwise there will be electricity leakage. ""Understood," I nodded and said, immediately picked up the rag, wiped away the water outside the inner pot, put it into the pot, plugged it in, and finally pressed the button.

Press the "start" key.