Every place has its own dietary culture and local customs. The same applies to dinners, where “no fish, no chicken, no chicken”. And where I come from, where it's beautiful and quiet, there's the custom of "no seat." The first bowl of food, whether it's a holiday or a wedding, must be a “slubber” (the skin's gravy, the wind and the frying, the final hair, the cleaning and all kinds of culinary dishes, the soup together). So many times, a piece of food will make you like, perhaps not only because of its taste or taste, but also because of some of the memories, cultures it carries... it's too late in life, in your homes, in your homes, in your friends... and in your hearts, in your hearts, you're happy! Happy New Year for all of heaven's little friends
The new year is approaching, and the big fish of the year is rare, but it also places a considerable burden on the stomach, making a couple of vegetables fresh and dry. Spring Vegetables, I think, are the first of their kind, green, green and sweet, fresh and fresh, for burning, with less nutrient loss. It's easier to operate. It's a regular home dish worth recommending during the Spring Festival