"Food is the life of the people", which is the highest meaning of "foodies".
Dad's dish, Grandpa's Coke chicken wings, Grandma's Glutinous Rice Paste...
These delicacies have added a strong color to my childhood and made me yearn for life.
After school every afternoon, some students immediately packed up their bags and ran home to play, some students in the classroom to do homework and read books, some students are in groups around to discuss problems...
I fall into the latter two.
Half an hour later I went home again, just arrived at the door to see my father busy in the kitchen, smell the fragrance.
When my father served the food, I ate with my mother and three younger brothers, took the bowl and chopsticks, and ate wolfily.
As for grandpa's cola wings, it was a fond memory.
My grandfather loved me since I was a child. Every time I went to my grandfather's home, my grandfather would go to the market to buy food and cook it.
Each version of the cola wings are condensed with my grandfather's strong love, every time I think of it, the fragrance will flow in my heart.
Grandma's Glutinous Rice Paste is one of my favorite snacks, sweet and soft.
When Grandma made the Glutinous Rice Paste, she first rolled the glutinous rice balls and then rolled them into individual glutinous rice balls. When cooked, my brother and I were covered in peanut paste together.
The sweet nom nom feeling is still reverberating in the mouth.
Food is not just about filling your stomach, words can boost your happiness and have a lot more meaning than you can comprehend.
In short, food can make life so much better that you can never figure it out...