It is a taste of home. This is the name of a dish in the form of a secret code. Its soul lies in the brush material, the kind that smells good and tastes better. Since primary school, this shop has set up a stall at the gate of Jiangnan primary school. Mr. Wang said that he was eating some fried skewers there at that time, and then when I passed by after school, he caught up with me and pretended to run into each other. In the twinkling of an eye, we have been together for 21 years, and we must eat it every year when we go home. Many students go from riding bicycles to eating in school to driving their children to eating when they grow up. Now it is not easy to go back, but I miss the taste very much. I have turned over many recipes and adjusted myself according to the taste. Mr. Wang said there were nine images. Record it and share it. I hope that people like me, no matter where they are, can always taste the taste of their hometown.