Breakfast composition 1 This morning, I woke up from my sleep and found it was dawn. The mobile phone is not by the pillow, and I don't know what time it is. But thinking about making breakfast for my son, I got dressed and got up, and I didn't find my cell phone. After getting up, I looked at my mobile phone and found it was past 5 o'clock. Hurry and prepare breakfast for your son.
My son usually goes to school at 6: 40 in the morning. Then you should wake him up after 6 o'clock and have breakfast at 6: 20. I discussed with my son that it takes him about half an hour to make soybean milk every day. So, I was busy washing peanuts and soybean milk. After putting peanuts and soybeans into the soymilk machine, I started cooking tea eggs again. Last night, I also bought my son's favorite Shao Shao, bean paste buns and red bean bread. Put it in the microwave oven for a little heating this morning, and my son can eat it.
Near 6 o'clock, the soybean milk was ground. At that time, I poured hot soybean milk and drinks into a large glass. The accident happened and the glass cup exploded with a bang. Oh, I just remembered that it's cold now and I can't put too hot soybean milk in a glass cup. Fortunately, there is at least a small bowl in the soymilk machine, which is enough for my son to drink. So, I poured the remaining soybean milk into a small bowl and waited for my son to get up and drink.
After breakfast was done, I quickly woke my son up. My son got up to brush his teeth and saw the breakfast on the table. He said excitedly, "Wow, what a sumptuous breakfast." My son drank a bowl of soybean milk and ate two bean paste buns, a steamed bread and a tea egg. Well, I'm so happy to see my son satisfied. Tomorrow, I will get up early to make breakfast for my son. I hope my son is full of food and drink in the morning and energetic in class.
My son came home at noon and said to me happily, "Mom, I am much more energetic in class today." I'm glad to hear the news. I hope my son is energetic in class every day. It is worthwhile for me to work hard.
Composition 2 Breakfast got up very early this morning, and as soon as I opened the door, I smelled a strong smell of rice. I followed the smell all the way to the kitchen Seeing a pot full of rice, I suddenly remembered the task my mother gave me last night-making tomato and egg soup!
Dad prepared tomatoes and eggs for me. I will wash the tomatoes and beat the eggs into a bowl for later use. I started to cut tomatoes. The first time I took a knife, I felt so heavy that I couldn't carry it. It is too dangerous! According to my father's instructions, I slowly divided the tomatoes into two halves, then laid them flat, cut them into small halves, and then cut the onions, ginger and parsley for later use. The task of cutting vegetables is completed, and the next step is to prepare for cooking. I'll turn on the gas valve first, then turn on the big fire and pour the oil into the pot. When the oil is hot, stir-fry the onion and ginger. Then put the tomatoes in the pot and stir-fry for a while, and then drain the water. The most important thing is not to forget to put salt, then cover the pot and let it cook for a while. Almost ready, you can put the eggs. Pour the eggs evenly into the pot and soon the big plumeria will appear. Then cease fire and add chopped parsley. A delicious tomato and egg soup is ready.
I am happier when I watch my family eating delicious food. This is my first love breakfast, and I succeeded!
Breakfast Composition 3 "Ding ..." The alarm clock rang, and when I saw it, it was exactly six o'clock. I get up at once, get dressed as quickly as possible, and go to the bathroom to wash. In order not to wake mom and dad up by the sound of water, I turned the water on very little. After washing, I walked gently to the kitchen. I took out three eggs, a bag of bread and a glass of milk from the refrigerator. Then, I washed the pot and turned on the gas stove. Before the oil is hot, I stir the eggs evenly and put a little salt in them.
When all the preparations were completed, the oil pan just boiled. When I poured the eggs into the pot, I only heard "crackling" like firecrackers. I was startled and immediately stirred the pot with a spatula. Finally, turn off the gas stove. Finally, with my efforts, the eggs were fried. Suddenly, the kitchen smelled of scrambled eggs. I took a sip. It's delicious, I think: Mom and Dad will definitely give me a compliment after eating my breakfast. Just as I was thinking, the door opened with a bang. Mom and dad get up. I immediately ran to them, showed them my breakfast and said, "I got up early today and made it for you myself." Mom smiled and said, "I'm really grown up and can cook breakfast." I was overjoyed and silently said, "Whenever the weekend comes, I will cook breakfast myself." Mom and dad ate it immediately and said, "It's delicious, it's delicious."
After listening, I was even more excited. This is my first time cooking breakfast for my parents, and I will always remember this "first time".
Breakfast Composition 4 At 6: 30 this morning, after I got up, my parents didn't get up yet. So I want to surprise my parents-make a delicious breakfast.
The first is to prepare ingredients. Add paper-thin bacon, delicious sauce, delicious meat slices, soft bread and refreshing lettuce to the menu.
Then there is production. First heat the oil until it is medium-cooked, then fry the bacon in a pot until both sides are golden, and take it out for later use. Then add bread, fry one side for one minute, then fry the other side, beat in eggs, sprinkle some salt, and fry both sides until golden brown. Serve. Sprinkle some sauce, spread it evenly, add fried bacon, lettuce, chopped green onion and sliced meat, and the delicious hand-grabbed cake will be made successfully.
With the experience of making the first cake, it will be handy to make it again. My parents just got up after eating three servings of hand-grabbed cakes. They were shocked when they saw my masterpiece. It was a long time before they came to their senses and held me in their arms.
They tasted their breakfast and said, "honey, your breakfast is delicious!" You have grown up and do whatever you can. " Hearing this, my heart was filled with joy. I thought,' Mom and Dad work so hard every day, so it is right for me to do something for my family.' I blushed at that time and went over to eat my share. Wow, it's delicious!
In the morning, I volunteered to buy breakfast for my family. My parents ordered four vegetable bags, a brown sugar steamed bread and two cups of soybean milk. I want to eat a cage of steamed bread with a cup of whole grains. I took the wallet my mother gave me and went out familiar with it.
About ten minutes later, I bought breakfast. When I got home, my mother took my breakfast and put it on the dining table. She helped me mix the sauce and steamed buns, and then my father and I ate happily.
Eating and eating, my mother asked me, "Yi Ting, where are the two vegetable bags you bought me?" "Didn't I just give it to you?" "No, just now I only took steamed buns, soybean milk (including whole grains) and brown sugar steamed buns, but I didn't see the steamed buns!"
I froze, no way, I remember I brought the steamed stuffed bun back! My mother and I started looking for vegetable bags separately. Looking in the living room, there is no sign of steamed stuffed bun; Looking in the kitchen, no; In the end, I searched my home, but I still couldn't find it. Did the steamed stuffed bun I bought disappear?
Just when I was wondering, my mother said, "Son, could it be that the aunt who sells vegetable bags didn't bring it for you?" I thought it over carefully and said, "No, my aunt handed me the steamed stuffed bun herself." Mom was at a loss. I frowned and thought about it, but I couldn't remember anything.
Mom said, "Forget it, keep the change. I'll buy four more vegetable bags, or I'll drink milk when I'm hungry. " Mom just walked to the entrance of Loudaokou when she heard a surprised voice: "Yi Ting, why is the steamed stuffed bun here?" I was surprised to hear that, too. Why is the steamed stuffed bun outside the door? I immediately went out to look and saw two steamed stuffed buns lying quietly on the stairs. It's really "no time to get it!" .
The steamed stuffed bun was found, and my hanging heart was finally put down. Alas, you can't be so careless in the future.
On Saturday morning, I woke up from my dream and my stomach began to growl. At this time, my parents are sleeping soundly. It's really hard to think that they are so tired to go to work every day and have to pick me up. Why can't I make my own breakfast and honor my parents?
I immediately went into the kitchen and put on my parents' usual apron for cooking. I paused. What should I eat for breakfast? Remembering that my mother often cooks my favorite Zhajiang Noodles, I will try it! I cooked noodles with stainless steel pot and prepared ingredients for the sauce. The production of sauce began. First, I put two spoonfuls of peanut oil and garlic in a hot wok, stir-fry minced meat and mushrooms, and then add a little oyster sauce to stir-fry. When the meat in the pot is sauce yellow and gives off a strong fragrance, slowly pour in the tomatoes, stir-fry until juicy, then add a proper amount of bean paste, a little water and salt, and simmer over medium heat until the mixed fragrance overflows. Finally, sprinkle a little onion and soy sauce, and then drop a few drops of sesame oil and mix well. At this time, about 70% to 80% mature noodles are scooped up from stainless steel pot and put into a wok to mix well. A pot of delicious sauce noodles is made, which makes people want to drool. ...
I don't know when my parents woke up, so I deliberately covered the cooked noodles. My parents came up to me and asked me, "Ze Ze, are you hungry? Shall we make noodles with soy sauce for you? " Mom and dad were very surprised when they walked into the kitchen. "What's that smell?" Lift the lid together and look, "ah! Noodles with soy sauce, so beautiful! Did you do it? " I nodded proudly. "Well, it seems really useful. I can make my own breakfast! "
So, we began to "taste" with relish. Although it's not very authentic, our own cooking tastes different!
Breakfast Composition 7 "Jingle bells-"I got up with a swish and my head was clear.
After washing, I hurried into the kitchen, took out the ingredients I bought yesterday and made breakfast for my family. At this time, it used to be my mother's busy figure in the kitchen, but now it is me. Because I am free during the holiday, I plan to make breakfast for my family on a whim. I'm going to try a sandwich that my mother didn't make for breakfast. Without any practice, I'm still a little worried about whether I will screw it up.
I first opened the ham and carefully cut it into pieces. Some hams are thin and some are thick. My skill without fencing is really different from my mother's. Then put the ham on a plate and steam it in a pot. Then I washed the lettuce into pieces. Although lettuce can be eaten raw, there are food safety problems every day. I decided to cook lettuce in boiling water. Then I took out two square buns and coated them with salad dressing and ketchup. At this time, the ham is almost steamed. Start scrambled eggs. Finally, put these ingredients on the square bag layer by layer, and then cut the square bag into two triangles symmetrically. That's it. I tasted one and it was delicious.
After being busy for so long, my family got up one after another. They tasted my sandwich and said it was delicious. I watched them happily eating my breakfast, which was actually delicious. I think they thought I made it and thought it was delicious. This is the smell of love.
I walked into the room with a sense of satisfaction. I got up early in the morning and soon fell asleep laughing.
Breakfast Composition 8 There is a book called Life. There is not a word in the book, but knowledge is everywhere. Everyone is the author of the book. We will find something from it and get inspiration. The sentence "Where there is a will, there is a way" is so useful to me!
At home, I am like a little princess. I can hardly do anything except simple housework and even the routine of other students-crossing the road. So, one day, my mother suddenly said that she wanted me to buy breakfast by myself. After listening to this, I immediately sighed, because in my eyes, buying breakfast is already a big difficulty.
The next morning, I walked out of school in fear and trembling. Looking at the traffic coming and going on the road, I am a little discouraged and want to give up. When I was about to turn around and go home, a famous saying came to my mind: where there is a will, there is a way. I thought: crossing the road will scare me, and then the difficulty will be more insurmountable? Besides, just because I can't cross the street doesn't mean others can't! I plucked up my courage, observed the pedestrians beside me, learned their walking methods, and then looked at the vehicles on the road. I really crossed the road. I thought: it's too easy to cross the road!
I hurried into the breakfast shop, bought breakfast and went home. That road is a real roadblock, blocking my way. But it didn't scare me this time. I walked over easily.
I was very happy that day because I defeated a task that I thought was impossible. This incident made me understand that the difficulty is just a paper tiger, and this paper tiger is too realistic, so many people stop and stop moving forward; A truly brave person will boldly walk over and find that the difficulties are not terrible.
Breakfast composition 9 got up this morning and pushed open mom's door. My mother is still sleeping. A ray of sunshine came in through the window and shone on my mother's face. I really want to do something for my mother.
What should I do? By the way, I'm going to make breakfast and hamburgers today, which is my best and my mother's favorite. In this way, let me do my filial piety for my mother.
I took out bread, salad dressing, some lettuce leaves, eggs and bacon from the refrigerator. I turned on the gas stove, put the pot on, and poured oil. The oil was hot, so I knocked the eggs on the side of the pot and broke them off with my hands. When the egg slipped into the pot, I saw the yolk beating, and the egg white slowly solidified and rolled up slightly around. I took a breath. Wow! It smells good. After a while, the eggs are turned over and fried.
I took out some slices of bacon and put them in the pot. Frequently turned, bacon is tender and fragrant. Then I put the fried eggs, bacon and washed lettuce leaves in the ready-made bread, squeezed some salad dressing on the lettuce and spread it with a knife to make a hamburger.
I made two hamburgers in the same way. I ate one and gave the other two to my mother.
When my mother woke up, I was eating hamburgers. She walked out of the door and saw that I had got up. She asked, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?" "I got up to make breakfast for you. Look, hamburger, come and try it! " As I spoke, I gave my mother a plate with hamburgers. Mom smiled happily: "That's very kind of you." My mother ate my hamburger and said, "It's delicious!"
I am so happy to watch my mother eating my breakfast.
Composition for Breakfast 10 In the morning, as soon as I got up, I found the living room quiet. It turns out that mom is still sleeping. I thought to myself: Mom must be too tired. Let her sleep a little longer. Let me make breakfast today.
I went into the kitchen, put on my mother's apron, washed my hands, opened the rice bucket and put a spoonful of rice into the pot. Then I turned on the tap and the tap water couldn't wait to flow into the pot. The voice of "Hua La" is crisp and beautiful, as if to say, "Son, you are so hardworking!" I picked up the rice cleaning stick, kept stirring, and then poured the turbid water into the pool. Repeat this three times, the water is no longer turbid, and the rice is ready. I add the right amount of water, put the pot into the rice cooker, turn on the power and press the porridge button, and the task is completed.
After a while, I quietly ran to the room, woke my father up, dragged him to the living room and said to him, "Mom usually cooks for us. Let's cook for her! " ! My porridge is ready. "Dad was surprised and praised me:" You are amazing, our parents are older! ""dad scrambled eggs, and soon, our love breakfast was finished.
When my mother got up, she was very moved to see the love breakfast made by my father and me. As she ate, she said, "This is the best breakfast I have ever had."
My heart is sweet, too. I think this must be the taste of happiness.
Breakfast composition 1 1 "Ding Ding Ding ……" The alarm clock in my ear woke me up. Today is Labor Day. I decided to be a little chef and help my parents cook a breakfast.
I came to the kitchen, put on my mother's apron, opened the refrigerator, took out an egg, then broke it up, turned on the gas stove, put the pot on it, poured some oil, and finally poured the egg into the pot. After these steps, I feel very proud. Suddenly I smelled a burning smell. I opened the lid and looked, ah! The fire was too strong, so I quickly turned it off. There is only a ball of black eggs in the pot. I was sad, but I remembered what my mother told me. Failure is the mother of success. Never mind, try again!
So I poured a little oil into the pot, turned on a small fire and the oil came out slowly. I picked up two eggs, broke them and poured them into the pot. "Wow ..." The pot made this sound. I'm afraid of failing again. I quickly looked at the egg and there were small bubbles on it. I stirred like my mother, smelling the fragrance of the eggs, which were almost ripe. I quickly turned off the fire, put the eggs on the plate and added a little ketchup. My mother got up and ate eggs, which were delicious, too.
The first time I cooked breakfast, I gained a lot, such as my hands-on ability is better than before, knowing that I can't give up anything, and I will always succeed!