说来也巧,中午刚刚和朋友谈到了油炸江虾,下午就在战友带回来的菜中品尝到了这久违的味道。少年时姥姥总会买上一大盆江虾,洗干净裹上一层面粉,放入锅中油炸。那鲜红的颜色总让我垂涎欲滴。如今,一晃7年了。姥姥去世后,我在家的时间也是寥寥,已是多年未曾尝到。小时候总盼着一件事,就是去街边的小店里去吃一顿豆浆油条,在我眼里,那就是最美味的早餐。小店很小,开在人流如潮的市场 To coincidence, noon just talked to friends about fried shrimp in the afternoon on the comrades brought back to taste the taste of this long time off. Junior grandmother will always buy a large basin shrimp, wash and wrap a layer of flour, into the pan fry. That bright red color always makes me covet. Now, a flash for seven years. After the death of my grandmother, my time at home is only a handful, which I have not tasted for years. When I was young, I was always looking forward to one thing. I went to the small shop in the street to eat a fried bean stick. In my opinion, it was the best breakfast. Small shop, open in the crowded market