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Look at the picture and talk how to write an essay on the fish cooked by mom
1. mom cooked fish write an essay about 50 words

On vacation, my mom took me to the market with her to buy food, the market is crowded really lively, one stall after another to attract my attention, fresh ingredients pendulum full, there are live and jumping shrimp, green and nutritious green vegetables, sweet and juicy fruits ......, so that I look at the The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you!

I was like Liu Lou Lou strolling in the Grand View Garden, everything was new to me. My mom went to the fish stall and picked out a fresh Wuguo fish, and bought onions, green peppers, and red peppers ......, and the ingredients were all purchased, and we went home with a full load of vegetables. Back home, mom took out the materials and seasonings, first of all, onions, green peppers, red peppers cut everything, and then the fish to give a wash, and finally the utensils ready, you can start cooking it!

Mom is going to cook her favorite dish - sweet and sour fish, which is one of my favorite dishes. Mom fried the fish, and then do the sauce, the sauce is made of tomato sauce, sugar, white vinegar, the fish fried to golden brown, then

put on the plate to pour the sauce on the sweet and sour fish is finished, I picked up a bite to eat eat look, wow! It's really great! I think, no matter who just eat this colorful and delicious dishes, will be smiling, bite after bite to eat not

stop it!

Mom cooked sweet and sour fish, the sauce is slightly acidic, the fish is soft and tender, and everyone who ate it was full of praise, I'm going to learn this dish, and when I grow up, I'm going to make it for my family to eat, so that the happiness of the taste of the generations to come.

2. I help my mom to do fish look at the picture writing

Today, my mom and I went to the food market to buy food.

Just into the market I saw a fish seller aunt, in front of her there are several large pots, each pot has a different variety of fish, in one of the pots I saw a lot of fish like snakes, yellow with black spots, in the pots to swim freely. I carefully touched it with my hand and felt it was slippery.

The aunt who bought the fish told me it was eel, which can be stewed or fried, and is very nutritious." Mom said not very good at stewing eel, so my mom and I bought a few small carp.

Back home. I asked my mom; "Can I stew fish with you for a piece?" Mom said, "Sure."

So my mom and I put on our aprons and started to make fish. Mom first cleaned the fish.

Then she let me peel two scallions and carefully cut them into pieces. Mom plugged in the electric pot and put in the oil when the pot was hot.

Mom also asked me to put the peppercorns in the pot. After the oil is hot, mom let me try to put the fish in the pot, and told me to stay away from the pot, otherwise the splash of oil will be fried will fall on the body, I quickly pour the fish into the pot according to my mother, may be the oil is too hot, there is still a drop of oil fell on my arm, very burning pain, my mother quickly let me in the hose to rinse.

Mom stir-fried the fish a few times, add a few bowls of warm water, put onions, cloves, dahurica, ginger and some other herbs, and then mom said: "Cover the pot and wait on the line." I asked my mom, "How long do I have to wait?" Mom said: "As the saying goes, a thousand rolls of tofu and ten thousand rolls of fish.

The longer the fish is stewed, the better it tastes." So I waited patiently while doing my homework.

I don't know how long it took, a fragrance wafted into my nose, and I salivated and rushed to the kitchen. Mom said, "It's ready."

I couldn't wait for my mom to give me a bowl. I drank the fish soup that I helped make, and even though my arms still hurt a little, I was so happy.

Next time, I will make fish soup for my mom and dad alone.

Next time, I will make fish soup for my mom and dad alone.

I saw my mom put a killed fish aside. She first took out a large iron pot, put on the gas stove, and then "pop" the switch on the gas stove, lit the gas, only to see the blue flame straight to the bottom of the pot. After a while, the pot was hot, mom poured a little oil into the pot, a moment of oil is hot, began to smoke up, she hastily put a long time ago cut the ginger into the pot, and then a hand holding the head of the fish and a hand holding the tail of the fish gently along the edge of the pot to put the fish, at once, the pot issued a "squeak" sound, the oil straight to the four sides of the splash open, mom hurriedly turned off the little! Mom quickly turned down the fire and took a few steps back, and I hid behind my mom. After a few minutes, mom carefully close to the gas stove to pick up the spatula into the belly gently turn the fish over. Mom smiled and said, "Luckily the tail didn't fall off." Fish skin golden, and fried for a while, mom added water to the pot, to a little yellow wine, and added some soy sauce, sugar and other ingredients, and then cover the pot, increase the fire burned. After about ten minutes or so, the smell of fish burned out straight to the nose, greedy me kept asking: "Well no. Is it ready?" She said, "It's almost ready." Then she opened the lid of the pot, added green onion to the pot, and added a little monosodium glutamate (MSG). Take a spatula and keep scooping up some of the soup to pour on the fish, slowly the whole fish are burned red through.

Finally, mom took the spatula to the fish in the plate.

Finally, mom took the spatula and served the fish on a plate!

4. Look at the picture to write words mom is making braised fish

Sunday I watched my mom burning fish.

I saw my mom put a killed fish aside. She first took out a large iron pot, put it on the gas stove, and then "pop" the switch on the gas stove, lit the gas, only to see the blue flame straight to the bottom of the pot. After a while, the pot was hot, mom poured a little oil into the pot, a moment of oil is hot, began to smoke up, she hastily put a long time ago cut the ginger into the pot, and then a hand holding the head of the fish and a hand holding the tail of the fish gently along the edge of the pot to put the fish, at once, the pot issued a "squeak" sound, the oil straight to the four sides of the splash open, mom hurriedly turned off the little! Mom quickly turned down the fire and took a few steps back, and I hid behind my mom. After a few minutes, mom carefully close to the gas stove to pick up the spatula into the belly gently turn the fish over. Mom smiled and said, "Luckily the tail didn't fall off." Fish skin golden, and fried for a while, mom added water to the pot, to a little yellow wine, and added some soy sauce, sugar and other ingredients, and then cover the pot, increase the fire burned. After about ten minutes or so, the smell of fish burned out straight to the nose, greedy me kept asking: "well no. Is it ready?" She said, "It's almost ready." Then she opened the lid of the pot, added green onion to the pot, and added a little monosodium glutamate (MSG). Take a spatula and keep scooping up some of the soup to pour on the fish, slowly the whole fish are burned red through.

Finally, mom took the spatula to the fish in the plate.

Finally, my mother took the spatula and served the fish on a plate!

5. I help my mom to make fish to see the picture writing

Today, my mom and I went to the market to buy food. Just into the market I saw a fish seller aunt, in front of her set

placed a few large pots, each pot has different varieties of fish, in one of the pots I saw many like

snake like fish, yellow with black spots, in the pots swimming freely. I carefully touched

it with my hand and felt it was slippery. The aunt who bought the fish told me it was eel, which can be stewed or

fried, and is very nutritious." My mom said she was not very good at stewing eels, so my mom and I bought a few small carp.

Back home. I asked my mom; "Can I stew fish with you for a piece?" Mom said, "Sure." So I

and my mom put on an apron and started to make fish. Mom first cleaned the fish. Then she had me peel two scallions and carefully

cut them into pieces. Mom plugged in the electric pot, and when the pot was hot put the oil. Mom also told me to put the peppers in the pot. After the oil was hot,

Mom told me to try to put the fish in the pot and told me to stay away from the pot, otherwise the spattered oil would be fried and would fall on my body,

I quickly poured the fish into the pot according to what my mom said, and maybe it was because the oil was too hot, but there was still a drop of oil that fell onto

my arm, and it was very painful, and my mom quickly told me to rinse it out on the water hose. Mom stir-fried the fish a few times, added a few bowls of warm water,

put green onions, cloves, dahurica, ginger and some other medicinal herbs, and then my mom said, "Just put the lid on the pot and wait."

I asked my mom, "How long do I have to wait?" Mom said, "As the saying goes, a thousand rolls of tofu and ten thousand rolls of fish. The longer the fish is stewed

the better it tastes." So I waited patiently while doing my homework. I don't know how long it took, but the aroma wafted into

my nose, and I salivated and rushed to the kitchen. Mom said, "It's ready." I couldn't wait for my mom

to give me a bowl. I drank the fish soup that I helped make, and even though my arms still hurt a little, I was so happy.

Next time, I will make fish soup for my mom and dad alone.

6. essay mom cooking fish details,200 words

It is my mother who gave me life and brought me to the rich world, and it is she who gave me a pair of hands to touch the nature, to feel the nature; it is she who gave me a pair of ears to listen to all the wonderful sounds; it is she who gave me a pair of eyes to observe the masterpieces of the nature, to see the colorful nature. The spring silkworm has never said a word of boasting, but her silver threads are a measure of life. Therefore, the mother is as great as the spring silkworm, when the peach blossom blooms, she will always be the green leaves.

Mother is the busiest and hardest working person in our family. Her whole life seems to be born for our happy life. When the sun just popped up from the East China Sea, when we are still in the sweet dreamland, she got up early, came to the kitchen to prepare a both nutritious and sumptuous breakfast for us, after breakfast, as always, she sent me to school, but also can't stop urging me: "Listen carefully in class, don't desert ... ...!" I nodded vigorously, then, I walked toward the school gate, just into the school gate, she also step three back from time to time looked at, then drove toward the workplace. In the evening, after a day of labor, my mother still could not rest, and went to the three-way intersection in front of the school to carry snacks and wait for me, to take me home. After arriving home, she cooked dinner. Looking at her back, I couldn't help but think: Mom is so hard! After half an hour of labor, the mother put the hot delicious served up, there are braised pork ribs, there are bones and meat, there is that fragrant fat head of fish, there are tomatoes and scrambled eggs, there are beef casserole ...... gluttony I was salivating, open to eat, my mother looked at me devouring, the face of the smile of gratification. When I burped, contentedly into the bedroom

7. first grade look at the picture writing words mom made fish home with me and dad

Sunday I watched my mother burn fish.

Just see, mom put a killed fish aside. She first took out a large iron pot, put on the gas stove, and then "pop" the switch on the gas stove, lit the gas, only to see the blue flame straight to the bottom of the pot. After a while, the pot was hot, mom poured a little oil into the pot, a moment of oil is hot, began to smoke up, she hastily put a long time ago cut the ginger into the pot, and then a hand holding the head of the fish and a hand holding the tail of the fish gently along the edge of the pot to put the fish, at once, the pot issued a "squeak" sound, the oil straight to the four sides of the splash open, mom hurriedly turned off the little! Mom quickly turned down the fire and took a few steps back, and I hid behind my mom. After a few minutes, mom carefully close to the gas stove to pick up the spatula into the belly gently turn the fish over. Mom smiled and said, "Luckily the tail didn't fall off." Fish skin golden, and fried for a while, mom added water to the pot, to a little yellow wine, and added some soy sauce, sugar and other ingredients, and then cover the pot, increase the fire burned. After about ten minutes or so, the smell of fish burned out straight to the nose, greedy me kept asking: "well no. Is it ready?" She said, "It's almost ready." Then she opened the lid of the pot, added green onion to the pot, and added a little monosodium glutamate (MSG). Take a spatula and keep scooping up some of the soup to pour on the fish, slowly the whole fish are burned through the red.

Finally, mom took the spatula to the fish in the plate. Well, a colorful and fragrant braised fish burned well!

8. 小学生看图写话2级(想妈妈的小鱼儿)怎么写

One morning, the little fish Lele went to the amusement park with his mother. Lele played a lot of items: there was a Ferris wheel, a pirate ship, and bumper cars, and finally they came to the merry-go-round. Lele's mom said to Lele, "Lele, you play for a while, mom will be back after going to the bathroom." Lele played the merry-go-round, looked around, there was no mom, it was very anxious, and rushed to find his mom.

Lele came to the pool, saw the baby shrimp, it asked the baby shrimp: "Have you seen my mom?" The baby shrimp said, "I haven't seen your mom, go ask someone else!"

Joy came to the Ferris wheel, it asked the little crab just off the Ferris wheel: "Have you seen my mom?" The little crab said, "What does your mom look like?" Joy said, "My mommy is a red fish with little yellow circles and a few little blue lines on her tail." Crabby says, "I saw it go to the playground resting place when I was playing on the Ferris wheel." Joy said, "Thank you! Little Crab."

Joy went to the playground resting place and finally found its mom. He asked his mom, "Why are you here? Didn't you tell me to wait at the carousel?" Mom said, "I forgot about you after I went to the bathroom and answered a phone call, I'm so sorry, my little baby." After saying that, they both hugged each other tightly.