我的故事 - 童年篇

我的故事 - 童年篇
My childhood story

Monday, May 4, 2015

叉烧佬 ‘Char Siew’ guy (roast pork)



回顾以前的生活,多么简单与方便,卖小食的小贩络绎不绝的经过门前。

傍晚五六点多,骑着三轮车卖叉烧的来了!全部叉烧都置于一特别制造的铁箱内,还蛮卫生的上面有两扇玻璃门盖着。那卖叉烧的人黑黑干干瘦瘦的,犹如一条穿着衣服的叉烧!

阿嬷招手叫他停在石阶下,给我们每一个小孩子一块有一寸半长的瘦叉烧包在沙纸内让我们握在手中扯着来吃,有一点点烧焦的边的更可口。恰逢我们生日的那一天,一定会给我们买一只烧鸭腿握着啃。


‘Char Siew’ guy (roast pork)
Recalling old times, so simple and convenient, many hawkers selling food passing by.
In the evening 5 or 6pm, a guy riding a tricycle selling roast port was coming by! All roasted stuff were placed in a specially made metal box, quite hygienic as on top of the metal box was covered with two glass doors. That guy’s appearance was very dark and slim and dry, like a ‘Char Siew’ with cloths on!
Grandma beckoned him to stop at the stony steps, bought each of us a piece of 1 ½  inches long lean ‘Char Siew’ or roast pork wrapped in the sand paper letting us holding in our hand tore it with our teeth and ate, those with a little charred edges was the best. If coincides with our birthday, we would be given a roast duck drumstick to gnaw.

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