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与炒面相处的日子1962年,我考上了神池中学。直到1968年高中毕业,6年间,我与炒面结下了不解之缘。有人说,缘分是天定的,我看未必。记得小时候,我最不爱吃的除了炒面还是炒面。那时节,每逢春上,是父母一年里最忙乎的时候,早晚的主餐便成了简易型的“和子饭拌炒面”。常常一碗拌起,似乎越拌越多,直至隆出碗沿。这时我便偷偷背着母亲,拨拉出许多,成为早已守候在地下那只爱犬——大黄狗的美餐。可自从上了神中,炒面便渐渐成了我须臾不可离开的好朋友,别说喂狗,就是洒出些许,也觉心疼,不由让人觉得与炒面的缘分竟渐行渐笃起来。
Get along with the fried noodles 1962, I was admitted to the god pool secondary school. Until 1968 graduated from high school, six years, I and the fried noodles closed down the bond. Some people say that fate is determined, I think not. I remember when I was young, I most do not like to eat fried noodles or fried noodles. That time, every spring, is the busiest time of the year parents, sooner or later the main meal has become a simple type of “and fried rice noodles with rice.” Often a bowl of mix, it seems that the more mix more, until the bowls out bowls. Then I secretly carrying my mother, pulling out a lot, as has long been waiting in the ground that the dog - the big yellow dog’s food. But since I was in God, the stir-fry noodle has gradually become a good friend I can not leave. Not to mention feeding a dog, it is to spit out a little and to feel distressed.