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25/10/2008
Tofu most happy to do in the winter, I work half a day on every morning, afternoon along with his father to learn to like tofu. In particular, in the cold and windy, so the house bean curd is really enjoyable. Wind outside the law in the market, the house as warm as in spring. In some cases, paste pot boil yet, those who work in the fields on the play, on the one hand, it is cold outside, come in warm-run, on the one hand and eat paste Pakistan. Pakistan to pulp, the key to the pulp before the opening of the Provisional pot use small Charcoal. If the PLC to open fire when Wang, burning out of all Palestinian slurry of coke. Charcoal from the small Palestinian pulp, gold, gold, eat together, crunchy, the Xiang; there is less to the people, my father is still in the atmosphere to scoop everyone to drink milk. At that time the milk now than in the milk to a much Sweet, Hong much! Through more than a year of study, the father challenged myself, so I can get hold of the basic elements of the bean. Wanted for his father's son, when the world can get, two years after the resumption of college entrance examination, with high school test scores. Father teeth to bite, I simply put into my junior high school when that review more than a month, participating in high school entry examinations, examination and luck. Later, I took part in the work, the collective has disbanded, the father had not stopped to do tofu, I only help when they leave. Of course, no longer have to manually push a grinder, but Dajiang Ji. With age, the father can not keep up physically, from every day to do so into the first two days, as long as I am at home, work at halogen weight on me to do. Pro death of his father until a few days ago, also made a bean. His father had passed away suddenly 13 years, we have three brothers have their own things to do, no one for his father. Tofu had no choice but to do the appliances in the deserted house. On one occasion, we three brothers were prepared to sell iron void Dajiang Ji, the mother refused to live or die, had to give up. Now every time I return home, to see it intact as long as the equipment to do the bean, one thinks of his father's voice and smiling face on the thought of tofu to do together with the father of those unforgettable years! Catégorie : Non spécifié

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