Monkey-head mushroom chicken chow

Years have passed, and the promise and joy of the home have faded, life, work, return to normal outside the home, and after a few days and nights, repeat what we have just experienced! Home is the harbour to which every one of us is passing, and home is the end of every one of us who has not suffered since he was displaced! Last night, she spoke to a friend who had stayed in Japan for many years, and she said, "Japan has a walan blue sky, a cooking tool that only you can't expect to find, and a Japanese food that you can't find, and that gives you hope for life, but she goes on to say, "Japan is better, it's not home," and I felt sad for her. Yesterday, my family came together and started a new year of fighting in Shanghai, and I brought out the chickens from my aunt and the monkey mushrooms from my aunt, and cooked this pot for his family, combining the emotions of his loved ones with the smell of the monkey mushrooms from home. Chicken stew! May this pot soup help my friends to reduce their memories of our home town. May it be the soup of our chicken years