Appetizing Refreshing Sweet and Sour Drink in Autumn-tangerine Peel and Sour Plum Soup
by happy985
Favorite
Difficulty
Easy
Time
30m
Serving
2
The ingredients for making sour plum soup were bought a long time ago, and I was dragged down again and again in time of moving, working overtime, organizing things, and my inertia, until the autumn breeze.
Remember to move. I had planned to move to a new home on August 10th. Who thought I would add an all-night shift on that day. My poor husband was busy moving home by himself. I originally wanted to move into the new home and celebrate. , I was too tired to have a meal, and I didn't bother to sort out the piles of things stacked in another room, so I went to rest early after hitting the floor.
Remember to organize things. I started to organize things in the next few Saturdays and Sundays. I realized that this is also a huge workload. When my husband moves house, he only cares about the convenience of things and puts some things in a box or a bag. I don’t know how to distinguish between clean and dirty. If I want to find something, I can’t tell where I have to pick up everything. Dirty wrings clean, clean wrings dirty, and finally think about it. Wash it all up. I usually want to use something that I can improvise, I don’t need it, I have to pick it up again if I save it.
After two weekends of tidying up and tidying up, life has become more and more normal. The new kitchen, stove, and cooking have become more happier and more comfortable. This week I finally cooked the sour plum soup, sweet and sour, which tasted pretty good. The little guy in the family likes to drink it too. I cooked it at noon and gave him a small cup. He told me "Mom drink some sour plum soup" from time to time throughout the afternoon. I saved two cups for my husband in the refrigerator and killed them after work. One cup. After eating, I took my son and mother out and turned around to drink some sour plum soup and found that there was half a cup left in the refrigerator. "
Remember to move. I had planned to move to a new home on August 10th. Who thought I would add an all-night shift on that day. My poor husband was busy moving home by himself. I originally wanted to move into the new home and celebrate. , I was too tired to have a meal, and I didn't bother to sort out the piles of things stacked in another room, so I went to rest early after hitting the floor.
Remember to organize things. I started to organize things in the next few Saturdays and Sundays. I realized that this is also a huge workload. When my husband moves house, he only cares about the convenience of things and puts some things in a box or a bag. I don’t know how to distinguish between clean and dirty. If I want to find something, I can’t tell where I have to pick up everything. Dirty wrings clean, clean wrings dirty, and finally think about it. Wash it all up. I usually want to use something that I can improvise, I don’t need it, I have to pick it up again if I save it.
After two weekends of tidying up and tidying up, life has become more and more normal. The new kitchen, stove, and cooking have become more happier and more comfortable. This week I finally cooked the sour plum soup, sweet and sour, which tasted pretty good. The little guy in the family likes to drink it too. I cooked it at noon and gave him a small cup. He told me "Mom drink some sour plum soup" from time to time throughout the afternoon. I saved two cups for my husband in the refrigerator and killed them after work. One cup. After eating, I took my son and mother out and turned around to drink some sour plum soup and found that there was half a cup left in the refrigerator. "
