Abe Kan got off the train and ate a bowl of udon noodles. Eating while standing, in a small shop in front of the station.
I felt okay, after all, I had a full dinner and I didn't have any appetite.
Then he walked into the point where the sign said "foreign fruit" and came out with a small box.
Although I haven't been to Japan, I still recognize a few Japanese words and know that this should be a cake.
Sure enough, when he got to his mother's house, he said: I bought your favorite cake.
Ah, and when I first entered the house, I took a bite of the bean paste sticky cake on the altar.
My appetite can't digest sticky things, and I don't feel bean paste sticky cakes. But I can't help but wonder, what kind of cake is it? The soft Swiss rolls at the Wufu West Point counter on the way to get off work come to mind, it should be like this.
However, when it was taken out from the back, a shot flashed, which was cupcakes.
Oh, it's fine. Cupcakes are too hard for the night.
The old lady took out the hard-frozen Calpis ice cream from the refrigerator. The little spoons of the two people seemed to have dug into my heart. I asked my mother: Do you want to eat ice cream? She said very unconvincingly: It's too late.
So I took out two bright Xiong Xiaobai from the refrigerator.
When the old lady made coffee for her son, our mouths were filled with ice cream, and we were satisfied, it must be better than theirs.
Then it's back to the city, where I meet the client over iced coffee. Had a mysterious light pink drink at the cycling arena. Back at the office, he ordered takeout with his colleagues. He ate noodle soup with chili oil, and his colleagues seemed to eat a meal. The character of Uncle Kuan likes to eat noodles.
The most high-end meal should be the ex-wife and boyfriend dating, but there is absolutely no indication of what they ate. Food is a human firework, a warm bond between people, and the director did not want to use it to connect the three participants of the meal.
But Uncle Kuan and his son are always eating. First, I ate fries and hamburgers, while my son ate and watched, to save money. But after a while, I gave my son money to buy snacks, just when I called my mother and said I wanted to go to see her.
Then came the curry noodles that the family had. The process from defrosting ingredients to cutting vegetables to cooking noodles is given in great detail. I don't have a curry sauce made from fish soup. I searched and found that curry with fish sauce is also delicious. These two things are now on my shopping list.
On the night of the typhoon, the father and son hid under the octopus slide with snacks. I started to miss my father and Want Want Senbei.
When my mother-in-law was making coffee for my ex-daughter-in-law, I finally couldn't help but go to the kitchen for the second time, find a coffee cup, and make a cup for me and my mother alone.
As soon as I started drinking, I heard a family of three who had bought a drink and hid under the octopus's arms and said, "Don't want to sleep after drinking coffee so late."
The next morning, the whole family had breakfast together. It seemed to be a traditional Japanese breakfast with rice. Not attractive to Tianjin people.
I haven't written all of it yet. My sister who works in a dim sum shop that sells broken bean bags has been completely ignored by me, probably because I'm really not interested in sticky food.
How much do we eat in our lifetime
to maintain life and love
Chew carefully and digest slowly
to a heart deeper than the sea.
The movie "Deeper Than the Sea" was watched by my mother and I on the movie channel yesterday.
Long, long ago, when televisions were not thin slices, foreign films were shown on TV a few nights a week. Relatively fixed, the earliest is Beijing Taidabao International Cinema on Monday, Tianjin Taiweiterui Cinema on Thursday, and Central Taizheng Theater on Sunday. These nights are our Movie nights.
The family huddles on the big bed, or on the sofa if they want to eat (my house is small, and the bedroom also serves as the living room). Watch other people's lives in front of a small TV.
Later, with Central Six, foreign movies were watched every night, but the advertisements were longer. Later, when I can watch discs and download movie resources, I watch less movies on TV.
Then my dad passed away.
Then I moved out and lived on my own.
I really haven't had a Movie night in my family for a long, long time. We would go to the cinema to watch movies and sometimes buy popcorn. Occasionally my mother came to my house for the night, and we wanted to watch a movie in front of the TV screen that was many times larger than before, but we never got through the lengthy commercials or one of the picky tastes, and the movie night was over.
The night of "Deeper Than the Sea" brought me back the movie time with my family in my memory. The warm human fireworks are so powerful that they evoke our feelings that are deeper than the sea and calmer than the night.
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