"The moon, also called the moon, is the earth's satellite, and the gravity on the moon is very small, only one-sixth of the earth, so we can fly very high and high on the moon with a little jump, as high as a three-story building!"

Qiao Bao raised his little arms high and stood on tiptoe, "I'm not that tall..."

"That's why you have to eat more, grow taller, grow bigger, don't be picky eaters!"

The teacher took the lead in applauding, Qiao Bao blushed and threw himself into Qiao's mother's arms, "Mom, am I saying well?"

"Well, that's a great point."

Qiao's mother touched Qiao Bao's head, "Sit down now, let's listen to the teacher's arrangement." ”

"Got it!"

The teacher walked up to the podium and, together with the aunt, took out a bunch of materials and distributed them to each child.

"This is the material for making snowy skin mooncakes, each little baby and his parents make noodles together, and then use the model to press out the mooncakes, okay?"

The teacher said to the parents, "This ingredient is instantaneous, and you can eat it when it is ready, but it is okay, and I hope the little ones can make it themselves." ”

Qiao Bao received a small blue basin, a bag of ice skin materials, and a small pot of boiling water.

"Come, mom will help you pour the snow skin materials into the basin, you come and make noodles, have you washed your hands?"

Mother Joe poured the ice powder into a small blue basin, dialed the powder into the shape of a small volcano, and poured boiling water.

"I've washed my hands and used fragrant hand sanitizer!"

Qiao Bao showed his clean and fragrant little hands, and kneaded the ice skin powder together according to Qiao's mother's instructions.

"Hey, hey..."

Qiao Bao and the other little babies all kneaded the dough seriously, and the white, delicate ice skin balls were kneaded out like this.

The little babies struggled to make a face, wiping their faces from time to time, and as a result, there were many white little dots on each baby's face, which looked very cute.

"Mom, I've kneaded the dough."

Qiao Bao proudly held the little dough, shook his little ass and little head, and spun in place several times.

"Now we will distribute the mooncake fillings to everyone, and everyone can line up and choose their favorite fillings."

In the small basin in front of the teacher, filled with fruit fillings of various flavors, Qiao Bao obediently lined up, selected watermelon-flavored fruit fillings among the many flavors, and ran back happily.

"Mom! I picked a watermelon!"

Qiao Bao held the filling, ran back to Qiao's mother, and pressed into the model, "Mom, this is so hard, I can't push it." ”

"Then mom comes."

The model requires a certain amount of force to push and press the snow skin and filling into a small and cute, flower-shaped snow skin mooncake.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

Qiao Bao lifted the pressed snowy mooncake, and through the light, the filling in the snowy skin could be faintly seen, and it also exuded a fragrant aroma, which made people can't help but want to take a bite.

"I really want to eat..."

Qiao Bao held the snowy skin mooncake and saw that a child took a bite without hesitation, and he was happy to eat.

"Come on, babies, the teacher has a gift box here! You can put it up and take a picture. ”

As soon as the teacher's words fell, the little baby who took a bite of the snowy mooncake was dumbfounded, "I... It's already half biting..."

"It's okay, I'll give you this!"

Qiao Bao generously shared his snowy skin mooncakes with the other party, ran to the teacher, and asked, "Teacher, can I make another one?"

"Of course you can, Qiao Bao is awesome and knows how to share."