Pancakes

Speaking of pasta, people would say it's gotta be North. With the exception of my family, the southerners of the tunnel are also crazy about pasta. Our breakfast must be noodles, soup, soup, dumplings. My lunch is bound to be cooked with some cakes on the side of the pot or with some oil for a snack. Our dinner may be noodles or soup. As for free time, buns and buns are my mom and dad's favorite. And it's a lot better to do, and it's in clean clothes, like a mountain. And? Of course it's me, my brother and my mother eating together until we're done. Now give me 100 balls and I won't dare to eat. Today's fighting force is two buns at most. Today, the pasta team has grown again, and my nephew and niece are also a decent ground eater. See, genetics are so powerful. Although our family is a pasta eater, my father is the only one who really does well. But my dad wasn't as obsessed with us, so he ate noodles and his hands. And he's hungry, not like us, whether he's hungry or not, and he eats pasta, especially my mom. So almost all the pasta at home was started by my mom, and then my dad did it. The rest of you will sit in rows and wait to eat. One time, my dad went out to visit his friends, and he was a long way away for half a month. So, my mom couldn't help but call my dad's bun and she decided to give up "Do it yourself, eat it." Mom learned to make buns. Don't mention it. In two or three days, the family had to pack a bag, make about 50 bags each time, and then eliminate it in two or three days. Even though I was a pasta lover, compared to my mother, I found out I wasn't really in love. I couldn't do it for two or three days, and I did it instead of eating pasta for six months. This little pie, which I make a lot of foods, can be fed when I'm hungry. {\i1 \cH30D3F3F4}We'll get our own snacks at home {\cH30D3F4} {\cH30D3F4}Of course, homemade diets have a limited duration