“又来啦？”老板娘热情地招呼我，“还是一个肥瘦的是吧？”“诶，是！”“好嘞！”
Are you here again? "The landlady greeted me warmly." Still a chubby one, right? "" Hey, yes! "" Okay
这样的情景几乎每天都会上演，就在我回家的必经之路上。小小肉夹馍摊位上升起的袅袅炊烟，令旁边平日里并不起眼的小巷洋溢着美食的气息。
This kind of scene happens almost every day, just on my way home. The wispy smoke rising from the small Roujiamo stall fills the inconspicuous alley next to it with the aroma of delicious food.
老板娘动作麻利地拿出烤箱里烙好的、奶白里透着金黄的热饼，个个“铁圈虎背菊花心”。接着从旁边的大铁锅里挑出肥肉软糯剔透、瘦肉露出粗糙纹理的卤肉，用菜刀揽到木质的圆案板上。“噔噔噔——”极富节奏的剁肉声与浓郁的肉香味就远远地散发开去了。将肉剁碎，再将饼从侧剖开，左手撑开，右手用刀将碎肉铲起，整个儿塞进馍里，稍浇一点儿汤汁，撒上些葱花儿，一个肉夹馍就做好了。整个过程一气呵成，游刃有余。
The landlady swiftly took out the hot cakes that had been baked in the oven, which were milky white with a hint of gold, each with an iron ring, tiger back, and chrysanthemum heart. Then pick out the braised meat from the large iron pot next to it, which is soft and transparent with fatty meat and rough texture exposed with lean meat, and use a kitchen knife to grab it onto a wooden round cutting board. The rhythmic sound of chopping meat and the rich aroma of meat emanated from afar. Chop the meat into small pieces, then cut open the pancake from the side. Use your left hand to spread it open and your right hand to scoop up the minced meat. Put the whole piece into the bread, pour a little soup, sprinkle some scallions and flowers, and a meat sandwich bread is ready. The whole process was seamless and effortless.( ZuOwEnBa.nET )
我接过刚做好肉夹馍，为了不让珀色的肉汁流出来，必须先抿上一口，再咬一大口，满是酥脆的饼和香气浓郁的肉，咸鲜味一股脑儿地充满整个口腔，热气涌出鼻腔……即使平时吃相再优雅的人吃起肉夹馍来，也难免变得粗犷……这最平凡的美食，承载了我放学时美好的回忆。
I took the freshly made Roujiamo and had to take a sip and then a big bite to prevent the sauce from flowing out. It was filled with crispy cakes and fragrant meat, and the salty and savory taste filled my entire mouth. The heat surged out of my nose... Even the most elegant person would inevitably become rough when eating Roujiamo... This most ordinary delicacy carried the beautiful memories of my school days.
“大娘，下午记得给我留一个！”“诶——”我默契地与老板娘约定好了，便奔向学校。
Auntie, remember to leave one for me this afternoon! "" Hey - "I made a tacit agreement with the boss's wife and ran to school.
放学，大雨刚过，乌云还未散去，一切都灰蒙蒙的。比天色更灰暗的，是我的考试失利的心情。垂头丧气又饥肠辘辘的我不得不挨到天快黑时才离校。“唉，”我嘀咕着，“这么晚了，小摊肯定回家了，又要挨饿了……”
After school, the heavy rain has just passed and the dark clouds have not yet dissipated, everything is gloomy. Even darker than the sky is my feeling of failing the exam. I, feeling dejected and hungry, had to wait until it was almost dark before leaving school. Sigh, "I murmured," it's so late, the vendor must have gone home and will be starving again
下了公交车——果然，周围的一片黑暗。我独自往家慢慢走去。刚过拐角处，街边的一处明亮吸引了我。淡黄色的灯光，格外显眼，让人在阴晦与寒冷感到一丝温暖与慰藉。走近看，正是那个熟悉的小摊。老板娘四处张望，似乎在等待谁的到来，猛然间看到我，一笑：“终于等到你了。来，给你留的，”说着从微波炉里拿出一个烫烫的纸包，递给我。纸包里面是那金黄酥脆的肉夹馍，夹着满满的肉馅，咬一口，肥瘦相间，恰到好处，脂浓味美，格外令我得回味无穷。我看看手中的馍，再看看老板娘，一时间有无限的感慨和温暖涌上心头……
Getting off the bus - sure enough, the surroundings were pitch black. I walked slowly home alone. Just past the corner, a bright spot on the street caught my attention. The light yellow light is particularly eye-catching, giving people a sense of warmth and comfort in the darkness and cold. Getting closer, it's the familiar small stall. The landlady looked around as if waiting for someone to arrive. Suddenly, she saw me and smiled, saying, "Finally you're here. Here, I'll leave it for you." She took out a hot paper package from the microwave and handed it to me. Inside the paper package was the golden and crispy meat sandwich, filled with a lot of meat filling. Taking a bite, it was a perfect combination of fat and lean, with a rich and delicious flavor that left a lasting impression on me. I looked at the bread in my hand, then at the landlady, and for a moment, infinite emotions and warmth surged in my heart
可惜好景不长，疫情袭来，上海封控。在长达三个月的“禁足令”期间，我时时怀念着街边熟悉的味道。
Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long as the epidemic hit and Shanghai was under lockdown. During the three-month ban, I constantly reminisced about the familiar scent of the streets.
终于盼来小区的第解封，心存一丝希望的我，直奔那个拐角处，一连三天都没发现记忆中熟悉的小摊，只留下空荡荒凉的巷子……
Finally looking forward to the lifting of the lockdown in the community, with a glimmer of hope in my heart, I headed straight to the corner and didn't find the familiar small stall in my memory for three consecutive days, leaving only an empty and desolate alley
“窗外日光弹指过，席间花影坐前移”，光阴流转，疫情无情，但记忆中老板娘热情的微笑仍旧清晰，而她的真诚，她的善良，将永驻我的心里，成为我美好回忆的一部分。我不会忘记有这样一个小摊出现过，温暖过我，把人与人之间的情谊留在我心里，那是光阴的故事，存档在流逝的时光里……
The sunlight outside the window flickers, and the flower shadows sit forward during the meal. Time flies and the epidemic is ruthless, but the warm smile of the landlady in my memory is still clear, and her sincerity and kindness will forever remain in my heart, becoming a part of my beautiful memories. I will never forget that there was a small stall that appeared, warmed me, and kept the friendship between people in my heart. It was the story of time, archived in the passing time