Make cooking simple and warm the family!

When I was a kid, whether it was cooking or cooking, I believe that many friends' homes can be completed with a stove and a large and heavy iron pot. In winter, I like to hide next to the stove and watch my mother burning fire to cook. The firewood, warmly licking the black paint with the black paint, the box on the side was pulled slightly, and the fire head was immediately old. Occasionally, the peanuts and sweet potatoes are burned under the pot. The old stove has the taste of the mother. It is too fragrant and delicious. Essence Essence

Now that many years have passed, your parents have long been pale, and people are the most emotional animals. We can no longer bear to let our parents go to the mountain to cut firewood to make a roots and cook them. I feel uncomfortable in my parents.