Childishness on the Tip of the Tongue

A foodie born in the 90s, living in this era, we don't have to worry about food and clothing, only our picky taste buds. Whenever I recall every bit of the past, I always smile with my heart. The best hopes in the fields, the memories of my childhood, the scene of killing New Year pigs before the Spring Festival in my hometown, and the process of steaming blood cakes and buns, the most memorable cookies I ate as a child, the most delicious spicy chips and the description of the most unforgettable ice cream in my childhood. Those delicacies have always been in my mind, and those sweet memories are our most beautiful hometown feelings.