我有一个“大厨”姥姥。我的姥姥个子中等,烫着时髦的卷发,胖嘟嘟的脸,给人一脸慈祥的感觉。说我的姥姥是“大厨”一点也不夸张,在姥姥住的那个村子里,凡是吃过我姥姥做的菜的人,无不啧啧赞叹姥姥的好手艺。左邻右舍在摆酒席的时候,总会恭敬地请姥姥去烧饭做菜。姥姥打心眼里喜欢展示自己的手艺,一遇到这样的事她总是一口答应。这不,姥姥村上的胡爷爷家的儿子结婚了,姥姥被胡爷爷请去烧 I have a “chef” grandmother. My grandmother is a middle-aged, hot curly hair, chubby face, giving a look of kindness. That my grandmother is “chef ” is not an exaggeration in that village where grandmother lived, who ate my grandmother’s food, all praise the grandmother’s good technology. Neighbors in the pedestal, always respectfully please grandmother to cook food. Grandma like my heart like to showcase their craft, a encounter such a thing she always agreed. This is not, grandmother Hu grandfather’s son married Murakami, grandma Hu grandfather please go to burn