Lisco's American Life

1750. silent mother's love

Lisko really has too many questions about this delicacy, because he may also have some knowledge about the food production process, and his cooking skills are also considered acceptable, so whenever he meets someone who he thinks

When it's great, I want to explore the process of making this food and the combination of raw materials. I hope that next time I think of this food, I can restore the taste of this food by myself.

Before Li Feng could answer his son-in-law's question, Zhang Li, who was still yawning, had already arrived at the dining table in the living room. He suddenly heard his husband ask Li Chang a question, and his whole body became energetic.

Zi became sober, and tried her best to open her eyes wide and search the entire dining table. She looked at her daughter's dinner plate and the food on her husband's dinner plate respectively, and confirmed that it was no different from what she imagined.

Afterwards, I felt as happy and excited as if I had won the lottery.

"Ahhhhhh, mom. I love you so much. What I had for breakfast is rice sausage. It's so good. I love you so much. Mom, it's so good. Hurry up, hurry up. I want to eat it. I had a dream yesterday.

They all eat rice sausage at home."

Looking at his daughter who was happily jumping up and striding forward, coming directly to him and hugging his neck tightly, Li Feng frowned with some disgust, but he could still see the slight curling between her beautiful eyes and the corners of her mouth.

appearance.

"Oh, please be honest. Don't make such big moves. Can't you walk slowly? You are like a child every day. You don't know what you are like now. Didn't you say you wanted to eat this thing yesterday?

? In addition, your dad also wanted to eat it, so I got up in the morning and made some. It was quite troublesome, but the portion was quite large. It will definitely make you eat enough in one go and make you nag you every day.

Nagging."

Zhang You, who had already solved his breakfast problem, suddenly heard his wife mention his name. He first pressed down the newspaper he held in his hand a little, then raised his eyebrows and listened for a while, shaking his head helplessly.

He shook his head, but did not speak to refute his wife's statement of blaming the problem on himself.

He is quite familiar with his wife's character. Although he usually loves his daughter, she has always played the role of a strict mother in life since she was a child, leaving more of her loving side to herself to show.

and performance.

Take today's incident as an example. If it were you, you would definitely ask your daughter for credit directly. As soon as you opened your mouth, I would immediately help you do it to see if I hurt you or something like that. But if you change it to

For my wife, this way of expression has become much more reserved, and the way she expresses love is also very restrained. She will say such things as calmly as possible to prevent her daughter from feeling this special treatment.

Treatment, and even more so, he will hide his love in these daily details.

The kind of treatment I have encountered is simply too much. In addition, as my daughter grows older, she can also feel her mother's awkward expressions, so she makes her wife do many things.

and was not let down.

Therefore, the paternal and maternal love of Chinese parents has always been like this. It is full of introversion, silent and not good at expressing. It is not as open as foreigners. This is one of the unique charms of China, and it is also the difference between Chinese people and other people.

, the culture and etiquette that have been passed down in our bones have made us reluctant to express love.

Zhang Li also knew his mother's character, so he didn't refute the other party's statement. He jumped directly to the kitchen, added the sauce and the chili sauce next to it, and even poured two portions directly on the original tray.

Judging from my past food intake, these two portions of rice sausage are not much at all, and this morning compared to the past, my appetite seems to be particularly good, and I have not even opened my mouth to taste the taste of these rice sausages.

The saliva was already secreting crazily in the mouth.

After sitting down in his seat, Zhang Li no longer had the mind to care about other things. He couldn't even take time to take a look at his husband and daughter during the process. Instead, he focused on watching the situation in front of him.

Familiar breakfast and food, she didn't feel anything else since she got pregnant. Maybe it was because she had had an experience before, which made her mentally prepared and adapted to many things.

The only problem is that during this period, I miss the breakfasts and various specialties in my hometown. Almost every kind of food makes my mouth water just thinking about it, and three meals a day are enough.

My appetite has also dropped drastically. It seems that I particularly want to taste those familiar flavors. Other than that, any delicacies from the mountains and seas placed in front of me will not arouse too many desires and thoughts.

Although he knew that his thoughts and desires were a bit too strange, the physical sensations and inner thoughts were beyond people's control. Zhang Li, apart from complaining about this distress to his mother,

I haven't told anyone about it.

And suddenly I saw that the delicious food I just mentioned yesterday was made by my mother this morning. This feeling of surprise and touching suddenly came to my heart, making me feel very happy, even

I just got out of bed and there was no one to keep me warm, so my body suddenly became warm.

First, I carefully forked a piece and put it to my mouth to taste the taste carefully. Although the outer shell of the rice sausage was not much different from what I remembered, due to the different fillings inside, I didn't taste it.

That kind of suitable taste, but now that I think about this combination carefully, I feel that it is a good one.

Giving a thumbs up to express his praise for his mother's craftsmanship, Zhang Li forked a piece of rice sausage again, put it in the sauce and chili sauce next to it, rolled it briefly, stuffed it into his mouth and felt the delicate taste in his mouth.

The taste of various fillings mixed together made her squint her eyes in happiness. Even at this moment, she no longer cared about her eating manners. Only by eating in large chunks could she be worthy of the taste of the food in front of her.

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Zhang Li and Li Ke both praised today's breakfast first-class, not to mention Xiaoyu and Xiaowei, two natives of Guangxi. Being able to eat the taste of their hometown in a foreign country was a great blessing for them both.

Personally speaking, it is also a very touching process.

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