That just means that he doesn't like that person enough or that he hasn't met the person who really belongs to him. There's nothing wrong with that, it's just that I didn't meet the right person. I've worked hard, but if people still don't like it, don't force it, just follow the fate. ”

An Qing glanced at An Liangyou and knew that what he said might be Yan Xiaoxiao.

So she explained it to him with her own point of view.

"Oh, auntie, what do you mean by that?"

An Liangyou looked at An Qing as if he didn't understand and asked.

"Like, very calling, meaning. Heck, you don't understand it, you just understand the general meaning. ”

An Qing said.

"Oh, I see!"

An Liangyou nodded, glanced at Yan Xiaoxiao again, and said.

"Alright, let's get some rest early. Tomorrow my aunt will make mooncakes for you to eat. ”

An Qing patted him lightly on the shoulder and said.

"Mooncakes?"

An Liangyou was refreshed as soon as he heard the people who ate it, and he couldn't help but say loudly when he knew that there was something delicious again.

Mooncakes?

Everyone in the courtyard heard An Liangyou's words and looked at An Qing's side.

"Auntie, are the mooncakes my brother said just now a new food you are going to make?"

An Lianggong ran to An Qing and asked happily.

Yan Xiaoxiao also followed behind him.

Well, it seems that his second nephew is more smiling and smiling, An Qing looked at them.

"Well, you'll find out tomorrow."

An Qing came back to her senses and looked at them and said.

"Aunt Erniu, you have whetted our appetite every time."

Yan smiled and pouted, and said.

"That's it, why don't you draw mooncakes for me first!"

An Lianggong turned around and wanted to run to get pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

"Wait!"

An Qing used her voice to stop him.

"Auntie, what's wrong?"

An Lianggong turned around and asked, puzzled.

"If you want to paint, you can paint it yourself tomorrow, and then your aunt and I will be tired. I'm going to rest, goodbye! ”

An Qing stood up and stretched, and left after speaking.

She didn't paint it, she found that from the beginning of painting hot pot, this second nephew used to let her draw it first whenever she said something new.

This habit is very bad, and she has to paint it and wait for her to make it, and then paint it herself.

Now she is very busy, and I don't know if there is a mold for printing moon cakes in the space warehouse.

If she can't find it in a while, she'll have to make a few of her own.

An Qing ignored them, strode back to her room, closed the door and entered the space.

The little fish fairy in the space river is her little space housekeeper, she knows what is in the warehouse, and if the thing is too small to find or don't want to look around, An Qing can come and ask it directly.

Therefore, An Qing ran to the river as soon as she entered the space.

"Little Fish Fairy, Little Fish Fairy, are you there?"

An Qing squatted on the riverbank and shouted into the river.

Then, a circle of ripples appeared on the quiet surface of the river.

The little fish fairy floated up in the water, and a pair of round fish eyes looked at her.

"Little fish fairy, I want to ask, do we have a mold for printing moon cakes in the space warehouse?"

An Qing asked.

The little fish fairy was silent for a moment and wagged his tail.

An Qing knew that it meant nothing.

"Well, I'll have to make a few of my own. Thank you, little fish fairy. ”

After An Qing finished speaking, she turned around and ran to the periphery of the space forest with a big knife and cut down a tree suitable for making a mooncake impression.

She spent most of the night taking impressions.

She only made three in total, and she also carved the edges.

However, carving is not good for her, so she simply carved the moon, the group, and the circle of three ancient characters.