The three sisters arrived at their parents at night. After a whole day’s ride, we were all very tired, but the freshness of entering the city for the first time made us full of energy and didn’t want to fall asleep for a long time. We recalled what we saw and heard after entering the city in our mind, then gradually fall asleep with a very sweet smile. The next morning, when we opened our eyes, mom had already gone to work. Dad cooked a large pot of clear water noodles and urged us to get up for breakfast. Looking at the clear water noodles in the pot, we suddenly felt bored, because noodles can be often eaten in the countryside, and the hot steamed stuffed bun fried dough sticks soybean milk is the delicious breakfast in our imagination. In the countryside, only when Grandpa went to the streets occasionally did he take a few back. However, such opportunities were rare, so steamed stuffed bun fried dough sticks were an unexpected delicacy for us. Now we have finally arrived in the city. These delicious food are just around the corner but can’t be eaten. Of course, we will not give up. So we quarreled about eating steamed stuffed bun fried dough sticks and pushed dad out to buy them. Dad said: children, I didn’t think carefully. Usually, your mother and I are in a hurry to go to work, so we cook noodles by ourselves, which is convenient and hungry. I will go to the vegetable market to buy now, because the road is a bit far away, you should eat some noodles to fill your stomach first, in case of being hungry, I will be back soon. In the next morning, after we woke up, we would find a full breakfast on the table beside the bed, including steamed stuffed bun, fried dough sticks, tea eggs and so on. And we only focus on eating, and we don’t know when our parents got up, when they went out, and what kind of breakfast they had. Once, my dad said that he had a rest the next day. I said that I would go to buy breakfast with you tomorrow, OK? My dad said yes. That night, I was so excited that I didn’t fall asleep until very late. Because we had been in the city for so many days, none of us had a good outing. My parents had to go to work during the day, leaving us to play by ourselves in the rental house, in the evening, I just went to the night market nearby, and it was boring to see more night scenes. On the second day, I got up very early. Because my brother and sister were still asleep, my father couldn’t bear to wake them up, so he took me to the vegetable market alone. After going out of the hutong, crossing the zebra crossing, and then passing an old street, he turned a corner and went to the vegetable market. It is said to be a vegetable market, but a long street with food stalls on both sides, in which there are pedestrians and vehicles shuttling back and forth. Today is the weekend, so the road is very crowded. Suddenly, dad pulled me into a breakfast shop from a mess. Looking at the steaming steamed stuffed bun, I couldn’t help swallowing saliva. Dad ordered two steamed buns for me, one tea egg and one bowl of soybean milk, while he himself only needed two steamed buns. I asked him why he didn’t drink soybean milk, and he said he didn’t like it very much, after saying that, he picked up the steamed bun and ate it with relish. Seeing that it was hard for him to swallow the dry steamed bread, I asked if he wanted to buy a bottle of mineral water. Dad said no, he would not feel thirsty after eating slowly. At this time, the stall vendor selling chaos on the opposite side began to peddle. The attractive fragrance led to my greedy worm. I left the steamed stuffed bun I was eating and said, “No, Dad, I want to eat chaos. Dad took out the money and handed it to me and said: Go eat by yourself. Pay attention when crossing the road. I walked to the chaos stall and immediately ordered a bowl. Then I stood by the side and watched the master cook chaos. During this period, I looked up and glanced at Dad casually, and found that Dad was chewing slowly with half of my leftover steamed buns, while spoiling half a bowl of soybean milk left by me, slowly passed it to my mouth, and then drank it carefully. I walked to the store with the packed chaos and shouted loudly to dad: Dad, how can you eat the rest of my food? If it is not enough, ask the boss to take it. Well, I know. Have you bought it? Let’s go back. We haven’t eaten the two small ones yet. Let’s go. Dad wiped the face scraps on the corners of my mouth, then took me back.

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