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How to write a composition when learning to cook for the first time?
China Education Union: The way mom cooks.

My mother came back from Beijing Kaihua Society and shouted as soon as she entered the door: "Oh, now things really can't be eaten!" " "My father and I were shocked." What's the matter? Mom said: "Many illegal additives in food were revealed at this meeting. The soybean milk, fruit tea, fruit juice, almond syrup, biscuits, cakes and bread we drink may all contain illegal or excessive additives! "

"If everyone is as cautious as you, then don't eat anything." Dad took a disapproving look at his mother and buried himself in his book again.

"Some experts say that food safety is a big problem now, especially harmful to children's health, so let everyone eat less processed food for their children." Mom continues to promote.

"Don't eat processed food to eat? Eat your cooking? Do you have time to do it? " Dad's words really choked my mother. Yes, my mother goes out early and comes back late every day. She is very busy. She always comes back after we finish dinner. She is busy writing a paper in the evening. It's really harder than winning the lottery.

Mom froze for a while and blinked, as if thinking of a good idea. Then, she suddenly turned and went out.

After an hour, my mother came back, holding two boxes, one with the words "soymilk machine" and the other with a big bag of soybeans, hawthorn and flour, and proudly said to my father, "I'll make it for you later."

"Good machine to buy, time is rare. When will you do it? " Dad still looks disdainful.

"Don't look down on people, I'm coming now!" Mother rushed into the kitchen, washed soybeans, mixed flour and removed hawthorn seeds. She was very busy, and then she heard the machines roaring in the kitchen. After about an hour, my mother proudly came out with a big plate: "How about toast, rice-flavored soybean milk and hawthorn fruit tea? Not bad, right? "

"Yes," Dad took a bite of bread. "When will you shine again next time? Next year? "

"From today on, I will do it every day!" Mom swore.

"Come on, busy with your work and papers, don't give yourself any extra work. You are not tired enough! " It's ridiculous to ridicule, and my father still loves my mother very much.

"Family health is a top priority!" Mom is as firm as a watch.

From then on, my mother got up earlier every day, baked bread for us, made soybean milk or all kinds of porridge, and went to bed later at night, because she had to make juice and bake cookies for us before she could write a paper. To tell the truth, my mother's cooking is not as delicious as the food sold outside, but we can't tell anyone about it. We all eat it with great relish because it has a special taste, the taste of love.