winter morning sun green grass

[-]. Eating

Every Monday afternoon is my time to go shopping

I mostly order online though

But some seasonal fruits and vegetables will still go out and purchase in the nearest supermarket

I'm not a big fan of takeout or convenience food

As long as time permits, I am willing to cook a big meal for myself.

Misfit parents marry only because they had no intention of having a child

Young and immature in thinking and forced to marry under the pressure of a two-bedroom family

Such a combination is doomed to unhappiness after marriage

In my memory before I was 6 years old

They're either quarreling or fighting

Father is busy with business and does not come home

So I don't seem to have much memory of him

The mother in my impression is very beautiful

Slender figure neck and limbs

I like to wear very high shoes and wear delicate makeup with flaming red lips

Always holding a glass of red wine in a daze

drunk all day long

With a cold charm

Out of tune with real life

Before the age of 6, there is no concept of three meals a day

no set meal times

Eat some snacks and drink some milk when you are hungry

Until my parents divorced and left me with my sick grandma

I just started eating normally

I clearly remember my grandma first seeing me with a dark yellow complexion due to long-term malnutrition

helpless face

The poor-spoken old man shook his head, turned around and entered the kitchen to start cooking

She expresses her love in her own way

For the first time I had a fresh and warm meal

Tomato Scrambled Egg and Vinegar Potato Shredded Rib Soup

still fresh in my memory

Although they are common home-cooked dishes

It was the most delicious meal I ever had in my childhood memory

Although grandma is frail and taciturn, she doesn't often communicate with me

But cooking is very hard work

Perhaps grandma had foreseen my loneliness

Let me learn how to cook early

It doesn't matter if you like cooking or not

At least learn what you like to eat

You can make it yourself when you want to eat it

I won't feel homesick when I'm full

I was nodding my head ignorantly

study hard to cook

Now that I think about it, grandma is too worried

Home is very far away for me

don't even bother to think about it

Grandma passed away three years later

I was sent to a good boarding school

Although the food is not as delicious as grandma's cooking

But I'm still very satisfied to be able to eat normally

These are the two things I think parents have done right over the years

One is to send me to grandma

One is to send me to boarding school