Recommended reading ｜ Want to eat Wowitou

—— "村.” "Series of 37

□ Li Donghong

Today, my hometown is Zhoukou. Eating at a small shop at noon, the waiter suddenly brought a set of nests, the kind of green vegetables. I asked the waiter because I didn't order this.

"This is what we presented, that is, to let Zhoukou people remember my hometown." The waiter's answer moved me a little.

I don't ask more, I ate two in one breath, and there were multiple nests in my mind.

Wowotou, now the post -90s and post -00s may not know what, but it carries an unforgettable years, and the years have continued to move forward with vicissitudes.

When I was young, the materials were scarce, the life was poor, and the nest, which became a commonplace of the households of the villagers.

At the beginning, Wowotou was sorghum noodles, and mother made it. When I was eating, I was a little dry and suffering. I often couldn't eat it, but in order to fill my stomach, I frowned.

Later, Wowotou became a corn surface. Every time the mother was a large pot. When the lid was opened, the hot air was steaming. There is a different flavor, at least it is better than the sorghum noodle nest.

One winter, that night, with heavy snow, after the mother steamed the corn noodle nest, I asked me to send a few ladies to the north of the village. The old lady is very old. Her son is not very filial. She goes out every day to stroll around. The old lady is often hungry. All this, the mother looked in it.

When I was in heavy snow, when I came to the old lady's house with the four nest of her mother, she was curled up on a small bed in the shabby house. Under the dim kerosene lamp, her face was thin and her white hair was messy. When I put Wowotou on her bedside, the old lady owed her body, coughed, and said weakly, "Child, my mother, my mother gave me a food again. Mom always gives me food. "

Later, life was better. Every family ate white mask, and gradually did not eat corn noodles, but Wowotou did not disappear, but changed the quality.

The college entrance examination returned home. When I cook at noon, my mother said, "The child's exam is expensive. At noon, my mother did something you didn't eat." With a small basket of spinach. I didn't ask much about it, so I went to the north of the village to play.

Back at home, the mother made a meal, and the one came up again, but she was green, which was different from the original. When I saw me a little surprised, I smiled and said, "You try it."

After taking a bite, it was really refreshing and delicious. It turned out that the green vegetable nest made of spinach, also called vegetable balls. This kind of nest is really rich in nutrition.

"Tianjie Xiaoyu is as crispy, but there is no grass color to see. The best year is the benefit of the spring, and the citizen of the smoke will be the capital of the smoke."

In the spring of that year, the elm in the village was full of a series of elm money, and the elm money with one petal was piled together, and it was bumpy. Many of the young men in the village came to the village, and some tied the sickle to the long bamboo poles to cut the branches and to break the elm money. Some noodles are steamed and eaten, while others are made into Yumaowo nest.

The poet of the Tang Dynasty wrote Yu Qian: "The wind blows the elm and the money is like rain, and the forest is unable to live around the forest.

I also stunned Yu Qian.

There is an elm tree behind my house, which is as thick as a bowl mouth. That day, I was holding a small basket with a small hook in my hand, climbing up the elm tree, and hooking the elm branches with hooks to sting the elm money. When the mother saw it, I was afraid that I would fall and hurriedly shouted to let me down. I smiled and didn't listen to the dissuasion of her mother. Like a monkey, I climbed the elm money on the tree. The mother was not assured, and she kept looking at me under the elm tree.

After half a basket of Yu Qian, I slipped down the big trunk of the bowl of mouth. The mother took the basket and gently hit me. "You child, really disobedient, in case of a fall, what should I do if I get it? ? "I smiled" Hey "and ran into the yard.

At noon, the mother made noodles, and she also stunned Yu Qianwo. I dipped in garlic juice and ate two in one breath. It's so delicious, full of spring taste.

Nowadays, with the progress of society and the improvement of life, Wowotou has disappeared without a trace. Even if it occasionally appears, it is just a wave of people who season life.

However, I really want to eat Wowotou, no matter what I do, it is best to do it!

[About the author: Li Donghong, a native of Fugou County, Henan, graduated from the Department of Journalism of Zhengzhou University. He has successively served as editor and reporter of the Henan Daily, deputy director of the news special release department, and deputy director of the new media department. The editor -in -chief of the Henan Legal System. He has published 5 minister novels and prose collection of "Want to Watch Rain", "Anti -Corruption", "I'm a Police", "Question of Life", "52 Letters Written to Mother". Among them, "Question of Life" won the "Five One Engineering Awards" in Henan Province. .

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