Another aunt often sells porridge at the school gate. She wasn't there when she first entered high school. I don't know when it started. Her porridge is really the best porridge I have ever eaten. It's crowded every morning and evening. If I go late, I can't drink. Her family sells several kinds of porridge, including apple porridge, corn porridge, millet porridge, oatmeal and so on. And each kind is so delicious, I wonder how they make such delicious porridge.
At lunch, my favorite is fried rice noodles. The boss is sincere and gives a lot every time. I especially miss that tea shop, which is delicious and cheap, and their double skin milk. Alas! Now I think of it full of memories!
But I can't eat now. The school moved to a new campus, and those snack bars disappeared. Even if I go back to school, I can't eat it. What a pity!