Wen: I'm Su Yan.

When I was running in the morning, I passed a waist-high bush, and a black shadow roared out, scaring Xiaoying who was listening to Night Listening with headphones. She covered her little heart like a drum, pulled off her headphones and looked at the bushes carefully. A pair of small round sparkling eyes stared at her. Xiaoying couldn't help crying happily: Ah! Puppy.

The puppy cocked his head and mouth, and his expression was quite disdainful: What's the fuss? I'm just a puppy. Maybe you haven't seen a puppy. I've met many people.

Xiaoying carried the puppy out of the bushes regardless. It can be seen that it has been wandering for some days, and the white hair that has been dragged to the ground for a long time is stained with dust. The whole body is gray, the pointed nose is black, two small eyes are shiny, and they are full of cleverness, that is, they are stained with dirty chewing gum. Never mind, Xiaoying said, I'll take you home and take a hot bath.

Many days later, I got into bed, turned my back on the morning sun where Xiaoying was sleeping and said, I seem to see a dog at home. Xiaoying was stunned. Xiaobai has been home for six or seven days. Only then did I find out how terrible he was to this family as a stranger. Xiaoying replied coldly, well, no one asked and no one answered.

My mother, who was idle at home, made a surprise visit with her father from Gaocheng, 300 miles away, without saying hello in advance. Xiaoying, who opened the door, was taken aback when the doorbell rang. Her eyes are bigger than two bells: Mom, Dad, why did you suddenly come without saying hello?

The mother carrying a big bag and a small bag is a lively person with a loud voice. She is familiar with everywhere she goes: when she goes to her daughter's house, she has to call for instructions and come only after approval. I just want to make a surprise inspection to see how your little student is living. As he spoke, he went straight to the refrigerator, put the vegetables on the table and opened the refrigerator. The refrigerator is so empty that it is not even plugged in.

Mom's mouth suddenly went dumb. Directly to the balcony kitchen, the stove is empty, empty like a desert in winter, lonely and cold. The ivory marble countertop has no greasy feeling, only a smooth layer of dust can be seen. There is a bottle of freshly opened soy sauce in the corner, standing alone and pathetic.

Mom and dad, who followed mom, quickly looked at each other and immediately understood: Wife, show your daughter a hand and cook a table of our daughter's favorite hometown dishes.

All right! Mother fought back her tears and answered loudly. Bend down and find a spatula from the cupboard.

Xiaoying was anxious: nothing was prepared at home and there was nothing to eat. I asked Chaoyang to come back, and we went to a restaurant to eat together.

No, we cook at home. Mom and dad said almost in unison.

But there is no seasoning at home, what should I do? Xiaoying blushed with anxiety.

There's nothing in the supermarket, his father. Buy me the whole set. Mother ordered to die.

Xiaoying accompanied her father to take the elevator downstairs. Along the way, Xiaoying pulled her father's arm like a child. Dad patted his daughter's hand: Daughter, you have lost weight. Eat takeout every day. If you were alive, you would smell like fireworks. When the stove is cold, the days are cold. It's cold and my heart is cold. My heart is cold and my life is hopeless.

Dad! Xiaoying sobbed at her father slowly, and tears swirled in her eyes.

Your mother and I will stay a little longer and teach you how to cook more hometown dishes. Even if you live alone, you should have a smell of fireworks. Don't treat your stomach badly. Look at dad, how strong he was fed by your old mother. Said, and patted his stomach with his other arm.

Obviously, dad is an old buyer. What seasoning can be used for cooking? The door is safe. Even the young cashier admired him and asked him if he was a chef. Dad smiled and responded: I am the chef's most effective helper.

The quick-witted knife-wielding mother has chosen vegetables and meat, and is ready to clean up and cook. Xiaoying carries her parents to the bedroom balcony to call Chaoyang and ask him to come back for dinner. The person in charge was a little impatient and said that the company had many things and was very complicated. Let parents stay a few more days, let Xiaoying play with them for a few more days, and he won't come back to live.

Xiaoying lightly oh, a little surprised. At the dinner table, mom and dad didn't deliberately ask about Chaoyang. She just casually mentioned: Chaoyang is on a business trip these days and won't come back. Without asking, the parents immediately changed the subject and asked Xiaoying's hometown brand ribs whether they tasted authentic or not, whether Mama's boiled meatballs were fragrant or not, and whether Maternal Love brand jiaozi was authentic or not.

Xiaoying, whose mouth is full of delicious food cooked by her mother, can't make room for talking without bowing her head. At her feet is her adopted Xiaobai, a little guy who is used to eating dog food. At this time, he, just like his master, is gnawing at the bone, and from time to time, he gives a satisfied "wow" sound.

Mom and dad lived in Xiaoying's house for 20 days. Xiaoying's weight soared from 98kg to108kg. Her face is fat and her stomach is bulging. Before going home, the family of three went to the supermarket to sweep it again. Mom and dad stuffed the refrigerator so full that they had to slam the refrigerator door. Mother wrote down the recipes of several hometown dishes word for word and posted them in the kitchen. Before leaving, she made an appointment with Xiaoying to bask in food in a circle of friends every day to see who liked it better.

My parents went home, and the bustling family of three was a different person. Xiaoying remembered his father's words: even a person must have fireworks to live. She bought a cookbook from the bookstore, bought a lot of exquisite dishes online, and cooked herself a delicious little meal according to the cookbook. I put a set for myself, a set for the puppy, and made several sets of suits of the same color as the puppy. At the dinner table, I took selfies with food.

There are hundreds of likes in the WeChat circle. Mom's local dishes are not so lucky, she is not willing to invest, she will not pose for decoration, and she will not play with puppies. She still blocks a finger from time to time when taking pictures, or Xiaoying's father with old eyebrows and eyes. It is difficult for her popularity index to exceed ten. No choice but to leave a message behind Xiaoying's food photo: teach the apprentice and starve the master. The master was laid off.

Xiaoying's food photos are getting better and better. She made a headline and sent a video to cook. Sometimes there are three plates on the dining table. A man's smiling face also began to appear, a serious family of three: men, women and dogs.