This memory is quite profound [laughing and crying]

The memory is so profound that I may never forget it in my lifetime

Eat your own dark cuisine, Is Nongjiale’s tomato sauce bibimbap delicious? ! It tastes like this after eating it!

The least delicious dumplings, and the most delicious dumplings

I am very happy to answer this question,

When I was in the fifth grade of elementary school , I have to go to school every day, and breakfast is very simple. There are no eggs or bread, but fried dough sticks and pickles. Soup rice is a very good breakfast. My dad, who eats the most, cooks pickles, rice cakes and rice cakes for us. Is it convenient? I remember one day, my mother went to work early in the morning (that was when the government agencies had to go to the countryside), and my father went to work early in the morning because of an emergency at work, and did not prepare breakfast for me. I got up and looked and found nothing, not even a penny in my pocket. What should I do? I only had burnt cold rice at home, so I had a bowl of burnt soaked rice. It was really mouth-watering because it had a bitter taste. I took full advantage of it for the first time. For condiments, add lard, soy sauce, and vinegar, and a bowl of sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy rice is created. I remember the best meal I had was at Cross Strait Teppanyaki. The price was not cheap. I learned about the deliciousness of good foie gras, trunk sticks, lobster, abalone, steak, and two vegetables and snacks. I ate them up. It's a little difficult to turn around.

I remember one time when I went to the home of a friend who I considered to be a close friend. Although the table was full of good wine and good food, the atmosphere at the dinner table was still fresh in my memory!! I don’t know where I was. There is something wrong that makes people so disgusted, but I think it may be my self-righteousness. This is the worst meal I feel I have ever had in my life, but this meal also made me understand that sometimes you are just what you think you are, don’t be too confident! ! !

The best meal I remember was when I came home after working overtime until late at night. My wife cooked egg noodles for me when she heard the sound of my coming home. She suddenly felt the fatigue in her heart disappear! This side is really unforgettable, really delicious!

I remember when I was a child, the adults were doing farm work, and my brother and I were looking after the house at home. We were hungry and had no food to eat, so we thought about cooking by ourselves. There would be surprises when the adults came back, so we looked for rice everywhere to cook. When I cooked millet porridge, I mistakenly mistook the millet for rice dumplings as rice, and cooked the millet porridge into thick dry rice. Not to mention how unpalatable it was, the adults praised me for being sensible, mainly because I felt so good. The most delicious meal in my memory is the dumplings stuffed with oil residue and eggplant stuffed by my mother when I came home from boarding school on the weekend. They were really delicious. The conditions were not good at that time and there was nothing delicious. The lard residue was cooked. If you don’t want to pour the oil, you can mix it with some home-grown vegetables to make stuffing. It’s so delicious. My mother’s rice is delicious and she’s good at running the house. Now that I think about it, I still feel the aroma of the dumplings

The best meal I’ve ever had Meal, when I was in college, when I was young and ignorant, I went to a performance. I went to one of the earliest five-star hotels in our city. It was so luxurious that one meal could eat up a month's salary. Our performance ended early, and the organizer was kind enough to arrange for us to eat together in an empty seat. Halfway through the meal, the waiter brought a beautiful glass basin the size of a soup bowl, and a bowl of light brown water with 2 drops of water floating on it. Flowers, I subconsciously picked up the spoon and took a sip. It had a light lemon taste. I felt that the people at the table paused for a moment and looked at each other. Now we all know that the water is used to wash hands after eating shrimp. But then, everyone at the table continued as usual, but no one washed their hands in the bowl until the dinner was over. At least I didn't think there was anything wrong at that time. More than 20 years after this meal, I will still remember to this day how to leave enough decency to someone who is in trouble. Really high emotional intelligence means knowing how to respect, being just right, and making people feel like a spring breeze.

The worst meal I ever had was when I attended a dinner with my boss not long after I started working. We were so affectionate with each other during the dinner that we probably didn’t know each other the next day. There is also a greasy old man salivating next to you and wanting to drink with you. Who do I know you are, but I have to deal with it because of my face. Later, I decided not to attend such a dinner party, and the worst possible outcome was to resign.

So when it comes to eating, it’s not about what you eat, but who you eat with. A thousand cups of wine is too little when you have a close friend, and half a sentence is too much when you don’t speculate.

Hello everyone, I am Food Lai, a food blogger who loves to eat and drink. The worst meal I've ever had in my life. It's a very memorable meal for me. This meal is not to say that the food is poor, but it makes me feel "discriminated" and an insult. I remember when I went to work in Guangzhou, it was barely half a relative's company. One time I went to his house for dinner. There was a big table, and I was left alone. The rice in my bowl was leftover rice (there happened to be a bowl of leftover rice), and it was specially served to me. Since that time, I resolutely resigned and left, and I never went to their house for a bite of food again. This is not a misunderstanding, because I heard the person serving the rice say, this bowl of rice is for Apo. Bah, I can't find anything to eat, I've never suffered such humiliation in my life. Until now, he has never said a word to him, and he has never been to his hometown. Even if he asks me to be a guest, I won't go either.

The best meal I ever had was when I went to Guangzhou. The salary is not high and the pockets are empty. It's almost to the point of running out of ammunition and food. A colleague who usually has a good time treated me to meals for a week. Although it's not big fish or meat, just ordinary rice bowls and fried rice, I eat what he eats. Every time he buys double portions, one for each person. The important thing is that I never told him that I was penniless. It really surprised me. Now that I have returned to my hometown, I often brag and keep in touch with that guy.

Those six months allowed me to see what human nature is and what the world is like! Strangers can still help each other, but close relatives are nothing.

Hello, I am happy to answer your question.

In fact, this question is also about recalling a story from the past, which happened 40 years ago. At that time, it was not that people of our age did not want to live a good life, but that they could not live a good life because others were eating it. Rice is good if it can fill your stomach.

In fact, it was not the worst life at that time. What we ate the most were potatoes and green beans. There was no rice. The best thing was rice with rice. And we worked hard every day for tomorrow’s life. I have to work hard, so I eat at most two meals a day. I spend a lot of time eating sweet potatoes. Sometimes I eat wild fruits on the mountain when I don’t have time to eat while working in the mountains.

As time goes by, China is gradually becoming more prosperous and powerful, and my life is gradually getting better. My children have gradually grown up and are very filial, so I have the best meal in my memory. My child cooked me a meal at home when I was giving birth. I bought a few kilograms of meat and the family ate it happily. In fact, in our opinion, whether the food is good or not is not important. Besides, we also Accustomed to a mediocre life, the only thing she hopes for is that her children can live a good life.

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