My mom has a problem, every time my dad cooks a dish, she has to point out two words, either salty or miscuted, for decades, almost every meal has been picky, not to her satisfaction.
For decades, my father's cooking skills seemed to stagnate, and the initial love in his eyes was dimmed by his mother's constant opinions. As a son, I see all this in my eyes, understanding my mother's obsession with perfection and feeling sorry for my father's forbearance and longing.
Until one time, my wife brought the baby home to help, and the atmosphere at home quietly changed. My wife is not only ingenious, but also intelligent and tolerant, and she has inspired my dad's long-dormant passion for cooking in a different way. Whenever my dad brings a dish to the table, she can always find the highlights from it and light up my dad's eyes with sincere praise: "Dad, your braised pork stew is just right, fat but not greasy, sweet and salty, it's really delicious!" ”
At that moment, I saw the long-lost smile on my father's face, which was a kind of satisfaction after receiving affirmation, and it was also a joy to rekindle hope.
My father began to study new recipes and try out all kinds of innovative methods, and the ordinary table became colorful. His cooking skills improved so rapidly that even his mother couldn't help but admire the delicious dishes.
In fact, everyone has a passion waiting to be ignited in their hearts, and only timely praise and affirmation are needed to inspire unexpected power. In a fragrant dinner, we learned to appreciate each other and make the warmth of family even stronger.