Happy Egg Fried Rice
I remember when I was a child, I especially liked eating egg fried rice. Every time the rice is steamed at home, my mother always puts out a bowl of egg fried rice for me. And every time, I am like a follower, surrounding my mother, wanting to eat the fragrant egg fried rice as soon as possible.
Watching my mother skillfully stir the rice with a shovel and stir-fry the rice until it is brown and brown, I am so greedy that my mouth is watering. I have long wanted to have a full meal.
"Egg" my mother shouted to me. I quickly handed the two eggs to her, and my mother skillfully knocked the eggs on the edge of the bowl. Then break it to both sides. The egg yolk flows out along with the crystal clear egg white. "Wow!" It was like two little suns wrapped in a shiny coat and hurriedly jumped into the pot.
"Squeak!" A thin film quickly covered the entire bottom of the pot, and after a while, they were beating in the pot. "Stir it up, stir it up!" I shouted anxiously, watching intently. "I want every grain of rice to be decorated with frangipani flowers!" My mother looked at me and said, "I know how to eat it!"
My mother was not in a hurry, and stirred the golden rice again and again. , stir-fried. At this time, the aroma came to my nostrils and surrounded me. A bowl of fragrant egg fried rice was placed in front of me.
The smell of happiness surrounded me and made me deeply intoxicated. I was so excited that I grabbed the spoon and started eating.
Today is my mother’s birthday, June 2nd. A few weeks ago I started thinking about what kind of gift I should give my mom. Watching my mother's back walking back and forth in the kitchen, the scent of egg fried rice couldn't help but float in front of my nose. Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and the "plan" came to my mind.
The click of the minute hand and the second hand circled around and around the clock face. Finally, when my mother came home from get off work, before my mother could sit down, I brought a bowl of egg fried rice. in front of her. At this time, my mother's face was filled with indescribable happiness.
To this day, my mother’s smiling face still appears in my mind, beautiful and soft. No matter whether I love to eat egg fried rice in the future or not, I will never forget the happiness in the browned egg fried rice!
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Cheerful Always | 2012-12-23
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