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My family has a tradition of making porridge. It is a good porridge that my grandfather has done since my grandfather. My growth is always accompanied by this porridge. When I remembered, three meals a day were grandfather's affairs, but since my father went to work in another city, there was no chance to cook for us. Therefore, the mother who did not even cook instant noodles in the past began to learn to cook porridge. After burning the rice several times and baking the blisters several times Newport Cigarettes Coupons, the mother's rice porridge was cooked well Carton Of Cigarettes, and it seemed to show great interest in the porridge. The mother who did not even buy food at the supermarket, now appears in the bustling crowd of people in the market, and even bought a book on how to be a housewife from the bookstore. When she has time, she goes to the kitchen to study. One day, Dad came to my house to eat, and praised the mother's porridge skills. Since then, the enthusiasm of the mother to cook porridge has been out of control. Since then, the porridge on my dinner table has been constantly refurbished, from the daily spinach porridge, leeks porridge to the ice-cold red bean porridge, mung bean porridge in the summer, to the peanut porridge and mutton porridge in the winter, it is really diverse and nutritious. Every time I take the test, I will drink the nutrients that my mother used to control. One day, I was tasting the skinned pork porridge cooked by my mother Marlboro Gold. I suddenly asked my mother a question: "How did you remember to cook so many tricks for me?" Porridge?�� The mother squatted for a while, wiped the millet grain from the corner of her mouth and slowly said: ��You are younger and less rebellious in elementary school. I am often asked by the class teacher to talk about your performance at school. After school. I always love to go crazy and don't go home. I still don't dare to say anything to you. I am afraid that you really won't come back, so my mother can find a way to practice the porridge. The fragrant porridge is so good that you just remember to go home. Ben." When she said this, her mother smiled slyly, and in the blink of an eye she stared at her mother's words with a pity of love. My spirit was in the scent of porridge, and I slowly realized my mother's pains. It turned out that the mother was not obsessed with cooking porridge, but hidden a heart of pity in the fragrant fragrant incense. After years of training, the level of mother's porridge has been in full swing. And, under the lingering enthusiasm of my mother, it seems that I grew up from a squandering little boy to a middle school student who understands the truth, knows etiquette, and knows poetry. And myself, why isn��t it the mother��s more fragrant life porridge
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