"What do you want to eat, this week? Grandma will do it for you. " "Handmade noodles, grandma" Every week, grandma asks me, what do you want to eat, son? I always say without thinking, "Handmade noodles, nothing is as delicious as your cooking!" " Grandpa said one-liners, "Oh, I'm not tired of eating it every day!" " While I answered affirmatively, I proudly said, "Yes, as long as it is made by grandma, there is nothing bad!" " At this moment, grandma is standing in the kitchen rolling her face, turning around and smiling and saying, "Haha, this child is really good at talking, so grandma will make it for you." Then I saw that I was standing next to my grandmother when I was a child, and she smiled and told me that I would hold bowls and bowls of handmade noodles made by my grandmother until my mother and grandmother taught me, "Be careful to gain weight and never get married when I grow up ..."
I remember that when I was nine years old, my grandma's foot was broken, and I lived in my grandma's house that summer vacation. Every day, I begged my grandma to make handmade noodles, handmade noodles, handmade noodles, and grandma would make them for me on crutches. Every time, I would amplify the sound of eating noodles, so that the sound would be played back in the room like a special effect. At that time, my grandma sat on the sofa and watched me while laughing, making me slow down. Grandma, do you know? No one can match your tomato handmade noodles, and my mother's is not as delicious as yours! Grandma will be very happy to say, "haha, that's for sure!" Your mother loves to eat, too. I taught your mother how to knead dough and make handmade noodles. When you come back and let your mother teach you, you will do it yourself, and you won't be rejected at your mother-in-law's house. "I will only eat, and the future is too far away for me. I only remember that after that summer vacation, I really haven't lost weight. I think it must be grandma's handmade noodles.
Later, I went to junior high school, high school and university, and went to work in other places. There is less time to go home, and there are fewer opportunities to eat handmade noodles. But I love noodles, but I have extended my love for handmade noodles to Huimian Noodles, Lamian Noodles, Daoxiao Noodles, cold noodles, mixed noodles and fried noodles. Gradually, on the way to being slightly fat, running all the way got out of hand. Grandma, I still like tomato handmade noodles. My mother taught me, and I learned it. I really never suffered from hunger again. I went to Baofeng, Pingdingshan with your family cooking skills. When I was at Gaozhuang Fenshui Gate for the New Year, I would prepare my own new year's goods. I would make steamed stuffed buns and jiaozi, fry meatballs and crispy meat myself, and I also learned to make salted duck eggs myself. The experiment was very successful. Grandma, I also went to Changyuan. I was really happy in the hometown of chefs. I fried eight pieces from shredded pork with the bottom to Huimian Noodles, the home of the old Hou, to write a long story about oil. I ate happily for three years, which is why when I went back this year, I was as round as the lucky girl in the New Year picture.
I hate my grandfather's itchy teeth and always pat my thigh. "It's so thick, it's so thick!" Even eating a meal will become a criticism meeting for me. Said it was a thigh. What a thick thigh! How thick! How can you eat enough with a bowl on one side! He's growing! Go and fill a bowl! Grandpa across the street is staring at each other, go! I am embarrassed to say with Nunu's mouth, "Grandpa, I am afraid that you will still clap your thighs!" " "Oh, don't eat enough to lose weight, you little girl, can't waste ah, your grandmother made a pot of handmade noodles! Go! "While I finished the noodles in the bowl, I already filled another bowl and started to be happy ...
I looked at my grandmother's back and gray hair. It's been twenty years since I was nine to twenty-nine. My grandmother is eighty-five years old today. I don't know how many meals those hands have cooked for her six children. She is not smooth and powerful, but she has magic.
Grandma, the handmade noodles you made really have a special formula! You can't eat it anywhere else! Grandma always asks me what to eat when I go back every week. Grandma said: "You can feel the warmth of home if you can eat hot meals when you enter the door." Grandpa said, "We are with you. Girls must be loved and hurt. You should know that no matter what happens, we are your support." I ate grandma's handmade noodles, listened to grandpa's words, and the voice of YiLiu became smaller and smaller, so tears could not help falling from the corner of my eyes. I turned my back and secretly wiped my tears. I took the opportunity to go to my house, picked up a tissue and wiped it silently for myself. Calm down and come back to enjoy the big bowl of noodles.
Another bowl, only time and grandma's handmade noodles in this world can't live up to it, and when eating noodles, you must listen to grandma with the loudest voice, and listen to grandpa who is hard of hearing, because this walk is the echo of my happiness.