微风袭来,将发丝轻轻撩动。坐在桌前看书的我,一走神,心思飘向了远在家乡的奶奶。“丫头,快来吃鸡蛋羹喽!可香啦!”这是我3岁时,奶奶哄我吃鸡蛋羹时说的话。儿时的我听到“鸡蛋”一词,就会跑得远远的,因为我不喜欢吃鸡蛋,更不愿意闻到它那种奇怪的味道。直到有一天,奶奶突发奇想,往鸡蛋羹里滴了几滴香油,我被那香味吸引,晃晃悠悠来到了桌前,寻思着会有什么美 Breeze hit, the hair gently move. Sitting at the table reading I, a god, my mind floated far away in my hometown grandmother. “Girl, come eat egg soup myself! Can incense!” This is when I was 3 years old, my grandma coaxed my egg soup to eat. When I was young, I heard “egg”, and I ran far away because I did not like to eat eggs, but I did not want to smell the weird smell. Until one day, Grandma suddenly whim, a few drops of sesame oil to the drops of sesame oil, I was attracted by that fragrance, dangling to the table, wondering what beauty there would be