Chapter 26 Section 25: Eating Problems in Special Periods

In 2003, there was a period of life that was different. I experienced a very special day without warning.During those days when it was inconvenient to go out, although there were very few vehicles on the road every day, there was still no way to experience the fun of driving at will, because even if you drove, there was no destination, the cinema was closed, the KTV was closed, and the fitness center was closed. open for business.The malls that are open are sparsely populated, and everyone with masks and gloves looks vigilant, making you feel that unless you are replenishing livelihood supplies to maintain your life, going into the mall is really playing with life with black humor.

The worst thing for me is that restaurants are closed. Except for cooking instant noodles, I basically don't use the stove at home.Usually it is settled in the school cafeteria at noon, and dinner must be done outside with friends.The reason why I don’t work at home is that my cooking skills are really not good, and more importantly, I always feel that I don’t have the time, mood and need to go to great lengths to fry and fry at home. It really doesn't mean much. That's good.The restaurants are all closed, and the "diehards" who are open are heavily guarded. They have to take their body temperature and fill out the health form. If you don't worry about me eating, if you don't worry about eating, you might as well not eat.So I lied to myself at home with "instant noodles, quick-frozen dumplings, quick-frozen dumplings, instant noodles" that there were so many different kinds of food to create false prosperity for myself.After cooking n meals of convenience food in a row, I quit completely.

At this time, a good friend extended a helping hand and said that I cook and eat at home every day anyway, and if you have a little belly, I won’t have a few mouthfuls, so why not come to my house to eat. After pretending to be polite, I went happily with my friends. Happiness!If you have a friend who can cook, you are really lucky.I also understand why people say it is so important to find a companion who can cook.I am used to eating outside, but now I go back to the small dining table at home to eat some home-cooked dishes, only to find that the real food culture is in the dwelling. Potato stewed beef, fried hairtail, hot and sour lotus root... O——YEAH!

The friend who was cooking was stunned to see that I quickly picked up two bowls of rice and got up to add more. I deeply felt that I should take back the previous statement that "you have a little belly, but you can't eat a few more mouthfuls". I am very sorry to say that I am ashamed. There is no food.I returned to my seat enthusiastically, and said magnanimously: "It's okay, it's okay, it's the same if I eat some food with empty mouth." Later, I went there several times without getting tired of it, and finally felt a little embarrassed, so I warmly invited everyone to my house, and I also invited back.

It is said to be a return invitation, but in fact it is still a good person to do it.At best, I am only qualified to be a striker.Before making the main meal, everyone suggested frying some shrimp chips for fun, so I volunteered to say that I was responsible for putting the shrimp chips in the pot. Everyone saw that the technical content of this job was so low, so they confidently handed it over to me to complete. I threw a large handful of shrimp chips into the pot with straight eyebrows. how can?There was a splash of oil spots, and one of the big spots just landed on my thumb, and a big blister was formed at that time.I screamed in a fuss, and then went to the living room to watch TV and wait for dinner.He also pretended to be regretful and announced: Look, look, I can wash the dishes if I don’t know how to cook, but now I’m injured at work and can’t even wash the dishes. What a pity!

When I was eating, I turned off the main light source in the living room, turned on a few small lights, put down the curtains that hadn’t been opened since the decoration was completed, lit a few candles deliberately, and started to put on my favorite Faye Wong morning The previous cover album, the atmosphere is mysterious. A few of us, smelling of oily smoke all over our bodies, with oily faces all over our bodies, sat there toasting elegantly, and were extremely happy. I feel a little grateful for this period of unfreedom. really.In the days of doing whatever we want, how many good things we have missed carelessly, and we don't know until we lose our freedom!