Yesterday evening, my mom took me home on her bike from work. On the way home, my mom and I were chatting and laughing. At that moment, an unexpected thing happened: a piece of stone about a minute long got stuck in the front wheel. In a flash, both my mom and I fell to the ground, and both of us were hurt rather seriously. Walking up and down the road with a twist, no longer able to ride a bike, so we had to push the car, a twist and turn to walk home.

Today, my father went to work, I rested at home. When I was about to eat lunch, my mom came back with a limp. I saw it, and quickly went to help my mom to sit on the stool, said, "Today, by me to burn the noodles!" Mom agreed with a smile. I went to cook the noodles. I brought noodles, shredded meat, salted vegetables and MSG and other seasonings.

With the preparations done, I breathed a soft sigh of relief. Then, I turned on the gas stove according to the method my mom taught me. The fire sprang up at once, but I was shocked. Then, I followed my mother's example and put the cut shredded meat and salted vegetables in the frying pan and fried a little. I put in a little more salt. I sauteed for a while longer and put in some water. When the water boiled, I put in the noodles. After about five more minutes of cooking, I opened the lid of the pot and an aroma hit my nose. The noodles were done. I looked at the salted vegetables and shredded pork noodles I had cooked, and my heart was so happy that I couldn't describe it.

I served the cooked noodles in a bowl to my mom and said, "Mom, this is the noodles I cooked for you, try it!" Mom took the noodles and said with a smile, "Zhang Yi, you have really grown up!"