民谚称:“腊月二十五,推磨做豆腐。”在我家乡,每年腊月二十五,就要磨豆腐,做年糕。春节的那些繁文缛节倒不是让我最关心的,日思夜想的压岁钱我也不甚在乎,我所在乎的,只是团圆宴上那香喷喷的年糕。那天,妈妈特地叫我一起做年糕。奶奶和妈妈的打扮是十分专业的——腰系围裙,臂套袖套,头裹白巾。开工了,我也高高地卷起袖子,充当她们的小帮 Minyan said: “In the twelfth lunar month twenty-five, push grinding to make tofu. ” In my hometown, every twelfth lunar month twenty-five, we should tofu, do rice cakes. Those red tape for the Spring Festival is not the one I care about most. I do not care much about the New Year’s money that I think of at night, and what I care about is only the reunion dinner with the fragrant rice cakes. That day, my mother specially asked me to make rice cake together. Grandmother and mother’s dress is very professional - waist apron, arm cuff, head wrapped white towel. Started, I also curled up his sleeves, as their little gang