2015年5月12日星期二

Plastic soup spoons story

        In the audible sound waves of the sea on the edge of the forest, there is a chic and elegant small house. Which is home to a happy family. Old father, when a lifetime employee, has a little money, and now, they used the money to feed the family, and quietly spend their twilight years. Mother is a diligent sewing Carpenter, her sewing nearby lords who pay attention to the clothing, so little income, they can not very well-off subsidize family life.
              This elderly couple, had an only child. She is a charming girl, Wen Shunshan good, smart virtuous. The fourteen year old girl Razvan Lina, is the family's pride and happiness, old couple are very loved her.




              The old shares share a hobby, that he do not like to eat, his wife because of his hobby, cooking grew. Should have been very happy life should be the death of his wife to break the old workers. Distraught elderly suffering of their loved ones leave, but unfortunately for him is no longer made of delicious meals.
              Since then, all the housework, Razvan Lina falls on him. However Razvan Lina cooking, can not make those foods become tasty dishes. Razvan Lina's father, well aware that this is too much for her favorite results. Since then, he could not on the table for dinner. He had to eat hard bread and cheese.
             A few months later, the cooking of Razvan Lina almost desperate, sad to see the old days, father, ruddy complexion gone, that yellow thin body, even more old up. Razvan Lina is no way but to neighbors borrowed recipes, the recipes exactly as she said to do, or do not. Pie she did not put the oven on the spread, it is becoming another flat and hard, just use a hammer to crack.




            On one occasion, one side Razvan Lina doing lunch with soup, side sadly thought: since her mother died, her father never eat delicious dishes. She hated his clumsy, I kept thinking, then, sad girl heard a knock at the door. The door opened, she saw a gray-haired woman, wrapped in her black burqa curved body, and asked her if she had eaten, she was invited to the house of the old woman. Razvan Lina brought her to the father of the original preparation of lunch. Razvan Lina Clearly, his father would not come anyway to try a taste of it. This lunch old woman's disgust neither cause nor can cause her appreciation. She just quickly and unceremoniously eaten all her food. Razvan Lina nervously as she sent a napkin. Old woman rubbed his mouth, slowly rubbing his napkin, and pity satisfied with a vision, looking Razvan Lina said:. "Good, I'm very satisfied with all this," "Poor and kind children, I can not afford this meal money. But I will leave you one thing, as the cost of this lunch, but it also serves as my gift to you. I believe that this modest gift, must make You and your elderly father happy. "The old woman spoke, he pulled out from a large robes common place plastic soup  spoons and handed Razvan Lina. Then she got up and walked out of the limp.
             A plastic soup spoon! more funny gift! Razvan Lina was very upset, looked away old woman's figure. She put a plastic soup spoon debris thrown into the drawer.
             So they quietly after a few months. Once, Razvan Lina struggling to finish the day's work, in the pack, she forgot that her mother died leaving only plastic soup spoon. Plastic spoon was put on the stove plate, spoon handle entire charred. This spoon can not be used, she remembered the old woman that sent the old plastic spoon, then the drawer and took out this forgotten gift. However, when Razvan Lina just thought of his father at breakfast, that plastic soup spoon in my hand, they can not wait to shake, break free from the hands of the girl. Stunned with fear Razvan Lina, looking at the magic of plastic spoon in the kitchen flew. Make a delicious meal after back Razvan Lina's hands. Razvan Lina stay Leng Leng looked back to their own hands spoon, then remember the old woman gave her a gift said. Razvan Lina quietly reach for the soup to the sick father sent.




              Emaciated sick father, see Razvan Lina gave him sent a soup, as usual, with the customary gesture of refusal. However, mouth-watering aroma, that he was very surprised. He thought: Could it really be able to make her delicious dishes Razvan Lina saw his father's face was seen for many days of glory, would pick up the spoon, slowly feed him a soup?. Father wonder, since his wife died, he did not drink anything so tasty soup soup it can today, and reminded him of the death of his wife, he said:? "My daughter, this is really a miracle! "Here, Razvan Lina gave him a mouthful of soup to feed. He then said:! "Well, ah, you can make such delicious soup, it must be your poor mother makes you the inspiration you gave me the first time made such a delicious thing I can upset you. ? "
               Father's heart satisfied, he imagined: her daughter to be able to do this delicious meal for him. Thus he thought, but also increased their appetite, and soon finished the breakfast. After a period of diet and Razvan Lina care, his father's good health up, you can get up for a walk in the small garden. But wait until he fully recovered, Razvan Lina heart another layer of fear of shadows. She worried that his father would go to the kitchen and saw the flying wooden spoon, might blame her fiddle witchcraft. However, to meet old father, and did not play such a curiosity. He was just like he said himself: this is the inspiration in her the role. What happens in the kitchen with him what does it matter? As long as there is a delicious meal delicious food, he is not going to produce other ideas. He felt satisfied.
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