The sweetest taste I've tasted now is scrambled eggs.

One morning, my mom had nothing to do. So she taught me to cook. "Nyonya, I'll teach you to cook, what do you want to learn?" I answered without thinking: scrambled eggs!"

At this point, mom gave me a demonstration, and the egg took shape in less than a few minutes. Mom skillfully crumbled it with a spatula and turned off the heat.

Watching my mom's performance, it was my turn to show off! I followed my mother's example, take an egg, cracked into a bowl, put some salt, well, ready to fire. I opened the fire, put some oil, is the egg to the pot to, only to see the splash of oil, I panicked to the bowl of eggs to the pot to, side cover the lid. "Hey!" Mom called out. At this time, I carefully look toward the bottom of the pan, the result of the kang on the pan, has been fried.

I was not willing to give up, and fried another. At this point, I seriously took out the egg, knocked it into the bowl, put some salt. Then I turned on the heat again, carefully and quickly poured into the pan. After a while, my scrambled eggs finally took shape.

Then I got a compliment from my mom, and my heart was happy.

Then I tasted it. "Mmm, it smells so good!" That's when I tasted the successful and fragrant and sweet flavor of cooking!