Life is like a kaleidoscope, with joys and sorrows, ups and downs, and many past events, but some things have been forgotten, but one thing is still fresh in my memory. It's always imprinted on my mind.

On New Year's Day that year, the family wanted to package jiaozi, and adults dared to package jiaozi. I am the only one who has nothing to do. I also went to package jiaozi, and my father said, "You, only you can package jiaozi." I said angrily, "What, jiaozi is a piece of cake for me?"

Then, I grabbed the dough, picked up a rolling pin and rolled it. There was nothing missing but more. I was a little impatient, so I threw the rolling pin aside and picked up the rolling bag. "Oh, why is this so sticky!" The adults all laughed, but there were too many fillings and they were squeezed. I'm not convinced, but I'm not sure. Mom sees me as "wasting" and teaches me a lesson. I watched every step of my mother's bag, and only after a careful look did I know that Bao Jiaozi's knowledge was also great! First of all, don't worry, be patient and be serious ... I also wrapped it like my mother. It took me five minutes to wrap a jiaozi, but it was not bad. I'm satisfied, but the time is too long, and the cucumbers are cold after wrapping. I try to save time.

When cooking, I eat my own jiaozi, and my heart is sweeter than honey. That time, I not only learned a skill, but also learned a truth, which benefited me a lot. This matter is deeply imprinted in my mind, and I will never forget it!