Essay on music in the kitchen 150 words

When I got home from school, after I finished my homework, my stomach started to "gurgle", I looked up at the clock, and ah! It's almost six o'clock, mom should be ready for dinner, right?

I walked to the kitchen and saw my mom cooking my favorite "braised fish"! I saw my mother pour the oil into it first, and suddenly, the pot erupted with the sound of "zizizi", and after the oil was heated, the fish was put in, and the oil in the pot splashed everywhere, so hot that the fish "hissed" and inhaled the cool air. After burning for a while, the fish stopped moving, and the oil stopped splashing.

The mother turned the fish over, waited for the fish to be golden brown on both sides, and poured rice wine and soy sauce on the fish, "crackling", like a New Year's gift to explode the pot. Cover the pot with a lid and turn on low heat and bring to a slow simmer. After the fish was stewed, the aroma wafted into my nose, and the "hungry villain" in my stomach was even more "cooing" and screaming.

Mom lifted the lid of the pot, and the soup inside was bubbling, emitting a faint "sizzling" sound. After my mother put some salt properly, she put the fish on a beautiful plate, brought it out, put it on the table, and started the meal, my brother and I actually fought in order to eat the bigger braised fish, and my parents saw our two "living treasures", and they all "giggled" and laughed.

The delicious braised fish on the table was made to the accompaniment of beautiful music in the kitchen, so I ate very happily and happily.