Love and interest at home.

Speaking of eating durian in my family, there is still a process from disgust to liking. The first time was my aunt's recommendation and grandma's enthusiasm. I brought durian home from the South China Sea. But when I opened it and ate it, all the interest I said along the way was gone, and everyone pursed their lips. The second time is durian crisp when drinking morning tea. I started trying and tasted it. Hey, it's delicious! The special taste is slightly lighter, crisp and fried! The third time, my mother couldn't stand the advice of her colleagues and said to take one home. When I first started eating, I still frowned and pouted, but after eating, the smell was endless. Like cream, but more fragrant than cream, fragrant but not greasy.

From then on, I fell in love with durian, bought one every three to five, and starved my wallet. Hey, I can't help it! It's not durian's fault, it's gluttony's fault.

Since I am a gluttonous person, I will naturally miss the special fragrance of durian from time to time, but it is impossible for me to have that kind of luck when I study alone hundreds of kilometers away. Mother naturally knows her daughter's mind, so the whole family eats durian and enjoys family happiness.

When durian is bought back, the first person who can't stand his greedy mouth is naturally his younger brother. After he wolfed down a pack of durian for 30 seconds, only durian kernel was left. He said sadly, "If only durian kernel could be eaten!" " "Then add a mouth when others are not paying attention and make a' fish jump', and the durian in someone's hand will drop by half. Of course, then the "lucky" things will not fall on me, and my parents will bear half. Who told me that their sense of protection is not as strong as mine? But sometimes I am "lucky". It is not a "diving" for my younger brother, but a "flying mosquito pouncing on durian" for mosquitoes. Two fingers and one shot, isn't the mosquito dead? What's the use of dying? My durian is not only missing a piece. " Damn mosquitoes! "I can only helplessly scold the mosquito's body. Seeing such a scene, my parents smiled happily, and my father would attach a sentence: good writing theme. I didn't expect a mosquito to make my parents so happy. It's worth it Smiling, laughing for ten years, can make mom and dad happy is the biggest wish of being a daughter. What's wrong with a little durian?

I am homesick and want to go to school. Isn't the holiday in anxious to return just to feel the joy at home? A small durian has brought so much joy to my family, even if I eat a "smelly" aril, why bother?