A short sentence about cooking for parents.
There are many firsts in life, such as the first time I gave my mother a bus card and the first time I paid the electricity bill in the power supply bureau ... but what I remember most is the first time I cooked.
During the summer vacation, my cousin's family came to my house to play. My cousin and I cried all day, saying that the food was not delicious, and we always found fault with the eggs. One morning, my mother suddenly announced that my cousin and I were cooking at noon. We suddenly became stupid because we had never cooked. But my cousin and I still stubbornly agreed. I quickly found a cookbook. In dozens of cookbooks, we chose scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which is easy to make and everyone likes to eat.
At noon, mother urged us to cook quickly. Ok, let's get started. I will wash the pre-soaked rice and pour it into the rice cooker. I just added boiling water with the same volume as rice as my mother said, then plugged it in and pressed the cooking button, and the rice stopped moving. Then I turned to the page of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, took out three eggs from the refrigerator, and took out a glass bowl to pound eggs.
First, I should break the egg. I bumped the egg against the edge of the bowl. Great, the egg is open. I pulled the shell in half to both sides and the egg liquid flowed into the bowl. After all three eggs are broken, I'm going to start eating eggs. In order to cook quickly, I asked my cousin to cut tomatoes quickly. It's not a big problem to cut tomatoes and get eggs, but the difficult part is behind. Time to cook. We lit a fire. I lifted the oil bottle and poured the oil into the pot. That's great. The oil in the pot keeps splashing out. I forgot my mother's warning not to pour oil until the water in the pot is dry. I quickly poured the poured egg liquid into the pot. I saw that the liquid egg liquid gradually turned into a ball from four weeks to the middle. I don't know whether I care about the surface of the eggs or I am scared by the noise of the oil pan. We actually forgot to turn the eggs over. As a result, the eggs on the surface hardened, but the side that stuck to the bottom of the pot was completely burnt into coke. The pot is particularly difficult to wash, and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes has become "fried tomatoes".
It took us a lot of effort to cook a dish, but it was too difficult to cook, and we dare not be picky about food any more.
2. Write about the family at the table. The content is that I cook for my parents and weave them into threads, which are beautiful and sweet. ...
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"Tick-tock, tick-tock" the hour hand is turning, slipping through the fingers in a hurry, coming from the other side, have we seen the scenery around us along the way? My parents haven't eaten with you for a long time. ...
The spring rain has come to an end, the light rain is falling outside the window, and the sky-gloomy and people-is also stuffy.
Get up step by step, wash and eat. Yes, I am the only one at the dinner table in the morning. The living room is empty and a faint sense of loneliness hangs over it. Parents have to work every day, get up earlier than themselves and push the door open. As expected, there was no one there, and the curtains were still blocked. The whole room was dark, but my heart was so cold. ...
In the evening, the weather is fine and the clouds are clear; People smile when they get together.
When I came home from school, I saw the window downstairs was on, my hand holding the key shrank back, and my face was full of smiles. I saw my mother busy in the kitchen. My father just left the room after changing his home, put down his schoolbag, spread out his notebook, and wrote: Dad, Mom, I drew a family photo of a family of three sitting around the dining table, which is very bad in taste and ugly-but so warm. ...
Dinner, three pairs of chopsticks on the table, delicious food, still steaming, my parents and I sat around the table and told them with relish what I saw at school. They were happy for a while, and then inserted a few words. This meal, I feel so full. ...
Time is shallow, feelings are not shallow, and the trees on the road of growth are in full bloom, which is a harbor for our loved ones to rest. It's good to have you ...
Life is in a hurry, ignoring the initial feelings. God not only gave us life, but also gave us relatives. It is suggested that people who have hurried on the journey of life spend some time sitting around the dinner table with their families. ...
3. Describe the delicious sentences made by my mother. Haha, I came to show off the possibility of this question to the questioner.
I have a mother who is very good at cooking. She is from Hunan and is very particular about food.
My mother can cook almost anything from home cooking to banquet dishes.
One thing I say to my mother every day is, Mom, what shall we eat today?
Every time I eat my mother's cooking, I always say, why are you so powerful? You can't lose weight living with you? Can you make the food a little unpalatable?
In fact, the taste of the dishes cooked by every mother is unique to the children. If you want to describe delicious food, all kinds of literary works can give you the answer. But if you describe your mother's cooking, only you know that feeling.
If I had to describe it in one sentence, I might say that my mother fattens me up with all kinds of meals every day and makes me willing to be a pig.
4. Describe your mother's delicious ancient poems or sentences. Don't forget to be a toddler She gives you strong support. Don't forget to worry about you on the way to school. Don't forget to travel around the world. She is full of concern for you. Special wishes to her-our mother.
As soon as the cold wind blows, she will block the snow for me with her strong hands. When she is ill, she will take me to the hospital with her warm hands. I think my mother's hands are as strong as cold wind and warmer than the fire in the stove. Mother's sunny smile encouraged me again and again and cheered me on.
That's "the most beautiful smile in the world". Leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward.
One of the most beautiful things in life is maternal love, which is selfless love, and morality is dwarfed by it. 6. My mother is not very beautiful, of medium build, with black hair and a beautiful headdress.
Like all mothers, she loves her children deeply. Her love for me gushed from the bottom of my heart is beyond description by any language or vocabulary.
7. If my mother is rain, I am the rainbow after the rain. If my mother is the moon, I am the star holding the moon. My mother is the root of my growth, and I am the ideal fruit of my mother. My mother has a red cherry mouth, so she smiles quietly and beautifully. Her smile contains too much information, which can make a person calm from excitement and sadness. I always thought that my mother's smile contained some kind of divine power, and later I realized that that divine power was actually the power of love ... 9. I bowed down to my mother's river beam, which was white.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. -"Don't be old" Huang Qing Zhongze 10. Frosted reed flowers are wet with tears, and bald heads do not rely on firewood.
Simu 1 1。 Mom, where you are, where is the happiest place. 12. Time has slipped away from me mercilessly. In every inch of my growing up, my mother has paid a lot for me, and whenever I am, I am bathed in maternal love.
Thanks to my mother, she gave me a lot of things. Maternal love is deep, maternal love is great and maternal love is lofty. I praise great maternal love! 13. When I came into this world, a smiling person greeted me. She held me in her delicate hands, smiled at me and talked to me. Although I don't know why she did it, I know it is a sign of happiness.
14. I was suddenly enlightened and grateful, which inspired me to travel around the world and create my own new world. I will use my sacred life to create the future, like dandelion seeds flying far away, bearing the love and kindness of my mother, flying to the horizon, landing, taking root, sprouting and flowering.
At that time, I will hold a new world for my mother with tears, and she will show the most touching smile in the world. 15. bow the curtain and go to the mother river beam, worrying about the sky, watching the tears dry.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. 16. My mother's hands are a pair of wings that send me to the sky of knowledge.
Mother's hand is a leaf that takes me to every corner of the motherland. Mom's hand, a car, saved me from danger.
Mother's hand, give me infinite love! Ah! Mom's hand! 17. Without the help of selfless maternal love, a child's mind would be a desert. 18. The greatness is that my mother is ordinary; Kindness is my mother's naughty, and I am; Mom paid the phone bill, and I sent the text message! Haha, mom is so nice! I love you! 19. Women are fragile, but mothers are strong.
(France) 20. When I was a child, my mother's smile was like dew in the morning, nourishing my dry heart. With my carefree growth.
Whether I am happy or distressed, I will not hesitate to jump into my mother's broad arms, open my eyes wide, and wait for her smile to fall from the sky, or share my joy with me, or drive away my boredom with me. As time goes by, all this disappears in the distant dust with the romance of childhood, and melts in the lost years with the mother's youth. Mother's dedication and concentration instilled greatness in the boy. If you have this confidence, you can succeed if you work hard.
22. Mother, you are like a river, flowing with the water of my life; Mother, you are like a poem, emitting the fragrance of pen and ink, which makes me think deeply; Mother, you are like a book, full of wisdom for thousands of years, and the more you read, the newer you get. 23. You are not a cloud, because you will not disperse with the wind; You are not a wave, because you can't go with the flow.
You are my mother! Although I suffer from the wind and rain outside, you warm me like warm sunshine! I love you, Mom! 24. The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. 25. The sweetest word a person's lips can utter is mom, and the most beautiful call is "mom".
26. Traveling for the first time after growing up. In silence, mother, you sewed the clothes with your own hands, and even your selfless heart like the moon and all your love were put into my bag. 27. At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.
Yan Shi Xiu Liu Sao 28. When I think of my mother, my depression will turn into high emotions; When I think of my mother, wasting time will become great pride; When I think of my mother, the wandering wanderer will sprout the desire to go home; Thinking of my mother, my wandering heart found a home. 29. My mother is in her mid-thirties. The heavy burden of life made her lose her former style prematurely. Her rough sallow skin and silver hair make people feel that she is much older than her age.
30. The mother's dedication and concentration instilled great self-esteem in a boy. People who have this kind of self-esteem since childhood will never give up, but develop into confident adults. If you have this confidence, you can succeed if you work hard.
3 1. In the world of hands, there are industrious hands, lazy hands, rich hands and dexterous hands. However, I wrote about my mother's hardworking hands. Her hands are not that big. Long-term labor has made the cocoon skin climb on her fingers, and a layer of light black skin has grown on the back of her hand.
32. My mother took good care of me. She is like a big tree to shelter me from the wind and rain, and she is like a lamp to guide me.
Now, only by studying hard can I repay my mother's infinite love.