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Where can I eat authentic noodles with gravy in Taiyuan, Shanxi?

Taiyuan has a lot of land. As a Changzhi person, I like pasta very much, but when it comes to which noodles are the best, I have also made many kinds of pasta, such as Daoxiao Noodles, stuffy noodles, fried noodles, fried cakes, handmade noodles, hairy ears, picky, fried noodles and fried noodles, but often in other places, I have to say which noodles I like best.

I just want to talk about my two favorite noodles, Lamian Noodles from my father and Doudou soup from my mother. I can say, from the mouth, to the heart, and then to the bones, such a taste, others can not do it.

This smell is blindfolded, and you can sing the most unforgettable taste in one bite.

Let's start with my dad's Lamian Noodles. When I was a child, I liked to eat my father's Lamian Noodles. Whenever my father makes a bowl of Lamian Noodles, I will watch how to mix the noodles, how to add water, how to wake up and cook it. I will make a bowl of tomato and egg gravy immediately. It is called perfume. It's really delicious. When I was twelve or thirteen years old, I began to learn from my father because I was criticized. I remember one time, I was not careful. But without that time, I might not be able to go to Lamian Noodles now. My father had a strong hand and slapped my junior. I carefully picked up the ground, got rid of the stained soil and continued my study. In the afternoon, I felt backache and took off my clothes. I only saw five big handprints in the mirror. Two years later, I really learned. Although so small, I will help a person with happy things.

Secondly, my mother made the soup. Maybe I was greedy when I was a child. Remember, I haven't eaten for four or five days. That afternoon, I told my mother that I had a cold and didn't go to school in the afternoon. The play came at night. The delicious tomato and egg soup is finally expected. The countryside has its own vegetable garden, raised chickens, ate late and slept soundly, and was happy the next day.

To say that this is delicious and that is delicious, I feel that nothing is more delicious than the food cooked by my parents. This taste will be deeply rooted in every child's bones and will never be forgotten. I wonder if anyone feels the same way. Wish my parents happiness every day.