烤熟的番薯其貌不扬,甚至有些土气。但在寒冬时节,将热气腾腾的烤番薯捧在手里,不仅能温暖被寒风冻得通红的手,还能暖到人心里……我的童年是在外祖母家度过的。虽然当时外祖母家条件简陋,我却过得十分快活。在古朴的土灶旁,我跟着外祖母一起生火、做饭。柴火加进土灶里,一阵浓烟呛得外祖母“吭吭”地咳,我也跟着咳。外祖母握着我的小手说:“烤个番薯给我们小涵吃。你到外面等着,这里烟大。”“好棒!好棒!”那时的我像一只快乐的小鸟。冬天,估摸着快到做饭时间了,我就会到专门放 Roasted sweet potato looks handsome, and even some rustic. But in the winter season, the steaming baked sweet potato in his hand, not only can warm the cold reddish red hand, but also warmth to the heart ... My childhood is spent in the grandmother home. Although my grandmother was in poor condition at the time, I was very happy. In the ancient soil stove next to my grandmother with the fire, cooking. Add firewood into the pot, a thick smoke choke the grandmother “Hang Hang ” to cough, I followed cough. Grandmother holding my hand and said: “Baked a sweet potato to our Xiao Han eat. You wait outside, here smoke big.” “Awesome! Awesome!” Then I was like a happy Birdie Winter, reckoned as soon as cooking time, I will put a special release