you said that you like my cooking best! In fact, there are many people who have cooked for you, including your favorite father, your beloved grandfather who holds you in the palm of your hand, and your grandmother who makes you love and hate her nagging. But you always say that mom's cooking is the best! Especially that bowl of salty rice, you can't get enough!

I didn't know how to cook, because my mother didn't know how to cook either. I have been eating those traditional and monotonous dishes for more than twenty years. Until you came, everything was broken.

You are the little angel that we have been looking forward to for a long time. At that time, all my friends around me were rushing to give birth to a "golden pig baby", but I waited for you calmly. Because I want to have a baby mouse and an Olympic baby (28 happens to be the Olympic Games in Beijing). And I named you early. I like the kindness of Jiuse Deer and the cuteness of Bambi Deer, so I called your nickname "Deer Deer" even if I didn't know whether you were a boy or a girl.

when you were born, we had a local website with a food column and a parenting column. As early as the beginning of my pregnancy, I had something to browse and made extracts and notes one by one. Especially in the food column, there is a post that a father prepares a working meal for his daughter every day, which I still remember clearly. Skillful father, in order to let his daughter have a nutritious lunch every day, always gets up early in the morning to wash vegetables and cook, and makes all kinds of delicious dishes with meat and vegetables. Looking at the delicious dishes through the computer screen, I said to myself at that time that I would like to cook delicious food for my children like this father in the future!

since I had this wish in my heart, I began to put it into action. Every time I go to the bookstore, those lingering romance novels no longer stop me, and I always make great strides to find those recipes and food-making books. At that time, all the books on the shelves at home were: Cooking Home-cooked Meals with Zero Basics, Baby's Diet for -1 Years Old, Children's Favorite Three Meals a Day, and so on.

even with these precious books, my road to learning to cook is not smooth sailing. I used to cut potatoes as thick as my fingers, and the boiled rice porridge was almost turned into rice if I put less water. When the oil pan was too hot, the vegetables were fried as soon as they were put down, not to mention the embarrassing thing of going to the hospital for stitches in order to cut lemon slices.

Maybe it's my love for my children, or my indomitable spirit. After many terrible failures, my cooking skills are increasing day by day. I cooked barbecued pork with honey sauce, handmade sauced duck and braised pig's trotters, which have been my family's signature dishes for years, and everyone who tasted them was full of praise.

As for my children's favorite salty rice, it is a frequent visitor at the breakfast table. Especially in winter, I just got out of the warm bed and didn't adapt to the coolness outside the bedroom. At this time, after eating a steaming bowl of salty rice, the whole body immediately warmed up. When I go out to school like this, even if there is a cold wind blowing head-on, I don't tremble because of the warmth.

The method of this salty rice-soaked dish is also quite simple and convenient. The method is as follows:

This salty rice-soaked dish can be finished in fifteen minutes, and it is also very suitable for making in busy mornings. A day's plan lies in the morning, and breakfast is also the first important thing in the morning. Whether working or studying, eating breakfast well, not to mention being full of energy all day, is absolutely no problem!

Yesterday, I saw an article written by a literary friend, The Taste of Home is the Taste of Father and Mother, in which it was written that the delicious food that haunted her so far was from her parents. Yes, when a child comes into the world, the first person he meets is his parents, and the first meal he eats with them. In his memory, the earliest knowledge of home comes from the dishes cooked by his parents.

The smell of mother is the smell of love. Whether you are a handsome boy who has grown up or a white-haired old man who is over 6 years old, this unique smell belongs to you and you will never forget it! I am also very glad that I can cook the taste of his mother with my own hands on the road of children's growth!

Today, it's raining and drizzling, so let your mother make you a bowl of your favorite salty rice, to warm your stomach and your heart!