When I was a child, my grandparents would go to my uncle's home for a period of time, and the task of cooking was given to my mother, who did not cook much. Once my mother made egg fried rice, and it was very strange that there were ham grains in the egg fried rice. My mother and I did not eat at the table, but ate in the living room, and the TV put SpongeBob Squarepants.