Therefore, a proper meal can not only cure the stomach, but also cure the heart.
I remember every spring when I was a child, shepherd's purse was covered with fields and river banks. So on weekends, the adults at home told our children to dig shepherd's purse on the river bank. Everyone should take a small hoe and carry his own basket, and from time to time compare who digs more and who digs better. The adults are not idle, so they mix the dough at home, roll out the dumpling skins and chop the meat stuffing, just waiting for us to dig up the shepherd's purse and mix it with the meat stuffing, and eat it in jiaozi at night.
Nowadays, the former riverbank has already turned into concrete, and the fields covered with shepherd's purse have disappeared. Several of our brothers and sisters have grown up and left home, so it is rare to get together again in a few years. When I came home for the Spring Festival this year, my mother wrapped jiaozi with shepherd's purse bought in the market. It's still delicious, but I always feel that something is missing. It should be the freshness and excitement of childhood. Maybe jiaozi is still that bowl of jiaozi, and the taste is still that kind, but that person is not that person.