The weekly diary of about 200 words is not limited in content.

A few days ago, my mother and I went into battle together, using both hard and soft methods, forcing my father to agree to my mother's request to have a barbecue. At six o'clock in the evening, we arrived at the appointed place-Korean barbecue buffet. Looking at the unique storefront, I guess the food inside must be delicious. Just entering the store, a melodious music floated into our ears, which made people feel particularly enjoyable. We found a good seat and sat here to have a rest.

The power of food is so powerful that we just sit for a while, and we can't help but pick up the plate and start choosing the delicious food in our hearts. Wow! What a rich side dish! There are more than 200 varieties. It looks mouth watering. I choose a dish from the left and the right. I'm so busy. Soon, there will be a big table of our choice of food.

All three of us have happy smiles on our faces. Soon, my parents began to put the dishes on the barbecue and oil them. What a sweet smell! I can't help but want to eat now, but it's not ripe yet. Finally, my wish came true, and my favorite beef was roasted, hmm! Delicious, delicious! Very good! I took another bite of my cake, which was quite delicious. I took another bite of French fries and felt quite good. That's how I eat. I can't get tired of it. "Son, this piece of meat is baked again. You can eat! " Every time my father cares about me the most, he gives me the baked food first. I'm glad to have such a father! An hour has passed ... we should have eaten almost, but I'm still a little full. I'm tired of finding some fruit again. "ah! So full! This time is really cool! "

Ah! The barbecue is delicious! In particular, the barbecue made by our family of three is authentic and delicious. Let's come again next time when we have a chance! But I don't know if dad agrees. )