Early morning ray of sunlight, shining on my right cheek group of birds wake me from sleep. Today is my own home, to cook their own food. Laundry. Homework. Lonely Oh good to eat! I get up at 8:30 am to make breakfast, eat breakfast to start homework. Doing doing forget the time, once the
1:00 in the afternoon. I went to cook, fun way I put out a variety of foods. Ready, put the pot wash Cook chopped. In the Cook Guochao. Fried dish immediately, but did not cook the meal was good straight waiting. I have not hungry, you can eat a la carte. A little rice and other cooked me a good table sat lonely, but a person eating four dishes are also good.
Honestly, I did not do the cooking times of success. Remember when the grandmother, the grandmother was not at home as long as I went downstairs to open speculation. But then even the fried rice not fried, but I will not give up. So many years I practiced for a long time, I have been looking straight time to practice. One day I caught a very good opportunity, immediately bought a lot of ingredients go downstairs immediately start work. Later, my mother came back to see the big fog, you know I was in the cooking. Mom, I'll explain. What you then burn it. "No fried, fried anything, ah mother." "What is not speculation," the mother's tone seems more and more heavy. I did not speak, my mother said how else would smoke it? Fast does not tell the truth if I hit you, so much my mother brought me a stick fight stick has played a mom up, I'm afraid to tell the truth up. "Yes, I was cooking it!" My voice is small. Tam so I did not give up, I have been cooking a lot better than many years ago, and now my mother can not control so I went to cooking a big bear.
Now Mom Doukua I cook delicious, so this is my weekend playing silly fun, my wonderful Weekend is my weekend alone happy, this is my weekend.
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