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豆浆的故事 赵子岳顶不喜欢外面卖的豆浆粉,倒半袋入碗,冲出来依旧稀里咣当,“那也叫豆浆?” 于是,二十年前的一个亮丽秋天,赵子岳的老伴从遥远的安徽山村携来了一种叫做石磨的东西。 赵子岳为终于喝上了自家磨制的豆浆而乐不可支:“这是我每天唯一的营养。”随着年事渐高,石磨的每一圈转动似乎流出的不再仅仅是浓稠的豆浆,更加了些难以释怀的乡情。
The story of soy milk Zhao Ziyue do not like to sell the top of the milk powder, half a bowl into the bowl, rushed out is still scarlet, “That is also called milk?” So, twenty years ago a bright autumn, Zhao Ziyue’s wife from afar Anhui Village brought something called stone. Zhao Ziyue was finally overwhelmed by his own soy milk and overwhelmed: “This is my only nutrition every day.” As the seniority is getting higher and higher, the stone rotation seems to flow out of each circle is no longer just thick soy milk, Even more unforgettable nostalgia.