每个星期天，妈妈必一手挽着菜篮，一手让我拉着她的大拇指，两母女上巴刹去！
停下来的第一档就是猪肉档，我喜欢看那猪肉佬握着肥肥的半圆型刀在一支长铁上磨上磨下。我又喜欢用小手指扎那吊在那儿内部装着水如气球般的猪肚。
当妈妈的篮子装了满满的菜与肉之后，来到一档卖糕点的档子，坐在小木凳上的客家阿姨所卖的食物好好吃耶！我的最爱就是客家碗仔糕，用木条割开碗内乳白色的糕，淋上黏黏的黑酱与蒜头油，好吃之极！直到现在我还到处找来吃，只是回忆童年的味道！
Every Sunday, mamma would one hand carrying the basket, one hand
letting me holding her thumb, both
mother and daughter to the market we went!
The first stall we stopped at was selling pork, I liked to watch the guy holding the fat round semicircle knife sharpening it on the long iron bar. I also like to use my finger to prick that pig belly filled with water hanging there like a balloon.
When mamma’s basket filled with meat and vegetables, we came to a stall selling Hakka savour, Hakka auntie was sitting on a wooden stool selling all sorts of delicious Hakka Kuih! My favorite was the Hakka ‘Bowl cake’, she used a wooden stick to cut the cream colour bowl cake, topped with sticky black sauce and garlic oil, extremely tasty! Until now, I am still searching for this kuih, it is the taste of childhood memories!
The first stall we stopped at was selling pork, I liked to watch the guy holding the fat round semicircle knife sharpening it on the long iron bar. I also like to use my finger to prick that pig belly filled with water hanging there like a balloon.
When mamma’s basket filled with meat and vegetables, we came to a stall selling Hakka savour, Hakka auntie was sitting on a wooden stool selling all sorts of delicious Hakka Kuih! My favorite was the Hakka ‘Bowl cake’, she used a wooden stick to cut the cream colour bowl cake, topped with sticky black sauce and garlic oil, extremely tasty! Until now, I am still searching for this kuih, it is the taste of childhood memories!
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