幸福敲门的时候,就像幸福树开花一样,吱吱呀呀的,带着淡蓝淡蓝的颜色。一路过一个卖煎饼的小摊,看着师傅哗啦哗啦,手脚麻利地做好一个个香喷喷的饼子,突发奇想,想要自己做下好吃的煎饼。面粉,水一勺,又一点点的白糖,筷子在依依呀呀地和着面。哎哟!水下多了,成了一滩面糊,那就加个鸡蛋吧,嘿嘿…… When happiness knocks on the door, it’s just like a happy tree blossoms, oh yeah, with a light blue pale blue color. After passing through a stall selling pancakes, I watched the master squeaking and squeaking. I had a good savory pancake with both hands and feet. I wanted to make delicious pancakes myself. Flour, a spoonful of water, and a little bit of sugar, chopsticks in Yiyi’s face. Hey! It’s a lot of water. It became a batter. Then add an egg, hey...