It was Zhou Yu who broke the silence: "If you don't come to eat again, it'll be cold." ”

I had to walk over and sit in the chair, the egg was fried just right, the outer skin was crispy and the inner layer of egg yolk was tender, and some salt flowers were sprinkled on top instead of the original soy sauce. Mom shouldn't have that kind of Japanese soy sauce here, and neither dark soy sauce nor light soy sauce are suitable.

Suddenly I heard the sound of unlocking the door, turned my head sideways to see my mother pushing the door in, and saw me sitting at the table eating and muttered: "The sun is going to be hot to the butt before you get up, and you are getting lazier and lazier." ”

I didn't reply, my eyes were on my mother.

I found that my mother was wearing a caramel-colored sweater, black leggings, and a khaki long cotton jacket outside, and her whole temperament looked young and energetic.

Mom was quilted

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