Kitchen stir fry listening to sound imagination composition

Dad's diligent father cooks food after work, hurries home and opens the door "Dongdong" and goes into the kitchen. The faucet "whoosh" quarreled with the basin, and a lot of water was released, and the little greens plunged into the basin and took a comfortable bath. The gas stove "crackled", and the flames "blared" out.

The oil danced "zizi", the little greens jumped into the iron pot, and the shovel "ding" and stir-fried, like greeting the dear iron pot brothers. Putting in the seasoning, Dad "Bang Bang" took out the plate and put the little greens in it, and a plate of fragrant little greens was ready. Dad brought the little greens to the table, and then went into the kitchen.

The faucet sang a song, and several big bones jumped into the basin together, and the father put on gloves and reached into the basin to wash off the blood on the bones. "Bang bang" bones were chopped into small pieces. Dad took half a pot of water, put it on the gas stove, began to burn, and then put the bones in to burn, put a few green onions, some rice wine, some salt, some vinegar, and boiled for half an hour.

Half an hour passed, Dad opened the lid of the pot, took out the big wrist, put the soup in, brought it to the table, the two dishes were cooked, Mom came back, and the three of us ate together.