那天中午到了吃饭的时间，姥姥看姨姨还没来，就自己做了手工面，做好了我们就狼吞虎咽得吃了起来，过了一会姨姨回来了，手里拿着一个大盒子。我们把盒子打开，哦，原来是比萨。我们每个人都分了点 ，每个人都慢慢品尝着，大家说说笑话，讲讲故事，脸上都挂着幸福笑容。
At noon that day, when it was time to eat, grandma saw that her aunt had not yet come, so she made her own hand-made noodles, and when we did, we ate them. After a while, my aunt came back with a big box in her hand. Let's open the box. Oh, it's pizza. Each of us has a little bit, everyone is tasting it slowly, everyone tells jokes, tells stories, and has a happy smile on his face.
