家附近的菜市场有一位中年女人,专卖蒸菜。一个蜂窝煤炉子,一个大蒸锅,一张小木茶几,一摞瓷碗、方便碗,这就是她全部的家当。她只做蒸肉、蒸排骨和梅菜扣肉,每天数量不多,味道很不错,尤其是蒸排骨,去晚了就买不到。因为儿子喜欢,看她人干干净净,菜也干净,所以常去她那儿买。熟了之后免不了会聊几句,知道她下岗之后凭自己的手艺挣钱。她说:“我从来不买差肉,我做的东西,让你们吃了放心才行。”周末,又到她那儿买蒸排骨,结果只剩几碗蒸肉了。她说:“排骨还要等一会儿,要不你跟我去家里拿吧?”她说她家就在附近,于是我便跟去了。门口,一只白色小狗,长长 There is a middle-aged woman near the home market, steamed dishes. A briquette stove, a big steamer, a small wooden coffee table, a pile of porcelain bowl, convenient bowl, this is her all the housekeeping. She only cooks steamed meat, steamed pork ribs, and pickled pork. There are not many servings every day, and the taste is good. Especially steamed pork ribs can not be bought late. Because my son likes to see her clean, food is clean, so often go to her to buy. I will inevitably be able to talk after a few cooked, know that she laid off with their own craft to make money. She said: “I never buy bad meat, I do, let you eat assured. ” Weekend to her steamed ribs, the result is only a few bowls of steamed meat. She said: “Do you have to wait for a while? Or will you go home with me?” She said her house was nearby, so I followed. Doorway, a white puppy, long