When Zhao Tianlei came back with a lot of specialties, Grandma Fang was shocked.

"How did you buy so much stuff and come back?"

Zhao Tianlei shook his head, "I didn't buy it, it was given to me by my classmates." ”

Sent by a classmate?

Your popularity is very good, otherwise, how could you receive so many specialties. "Third child, do you get along well with your classmates?" Mother Zhao sorted out these things and asked.

"It's not bad."

Mother Zhao thought for a moment, "I'll make them some cakes, and you can send them when the time comes." ”

Cake?

He's back and you're making cakes again?

The neighbors in the neighborhood were all delivered next to each other, and the family was tired of eating.

There are some cakes that can't be left for a long time, so I make cookies and send them to my hometown.

"Okay."

Zhao's mother began to get busy.

The next day, Zhao Tianlei went to class with a lot of cakes.

"Come, come, come, eat cake, my mother made it."

Petit fours?

And cookies.

"Is this really my aunt's doing?"

"Really."

Although gay men don't like sweets as much as lesbians, they rarely buy this little cake or biscuit, and it's not cheap.

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, will my aunt make mooncakes?"

Mooncakes?

Zhao Tianlei's eyes lit up, which could make his mother stop making biscuits and chicken cakes for the family.

Ever since I got the oven, it seems that there is no idle room at home.

"You can study it."

"Then I want to eat the savory one."

"Are your mooncakes salty?"

"That's right."

Zhao Tianlei went home and told Zhao's mother about it.

Can you make your own mooncakes?

"You can do it, mother, you can study it, I'll buy you a mold, and you can also make fruit-flavored ones, such as five kernels, bean paste, lotus paste, ham, egg yolk, meat floss, rose, black sesame seeds, etc."

Zhao's mother knew that her daughter-in-law knew a lot.

"Third daughter-in-law, which flavor do you think is delicious?"

"Lotus paste, bean paste, and gay men generally like ham, egg yolk, and meat floss, I'll prepare the materials for you, and you can study how to make the skin of moon cakes?"

The crust of mooncakes?

The moon cakes that Zhao's mother remembered seemed to be crispy.

Because she wanted to make moon cakes, Zhao's mother stopped making cakes for her family, which was a good thing for Dayun Xiaoxiao.

It's not easy for her to carry these foods to school.

On the contrary, the classmates in Xiaobao and Dabao's class like it very much.

Xiaobao is also in the first grade, and he is in the same school as Dabao, and the two brothers are in the same school, and they go to school to eat together.

Dabao is a qualified older brother.

When Zhao Tianlei came to class with a lot of moon cakes, his friends were also a little surprised.

The aunt researched it.

"Not only did it be made, but it was also packaged for you, and you can choose what flavor is printed on it."

"Tianlei, can I worship your mother as my godmother?"

The aunt is really too good for them.

There are so many flavors of mooncakes.

And it's also packaged, like the moon cakes sold by the supply and marketing cooperatives.

Can it be bad?

A lot of things are bought by Yun Xiaoxiao online.

Fans can make a lot of money, although they are mutually beneficial, but they also really make a lot of money for the electrical factory.

"I can't."

"Forget it, I'm going to eat a few more months."

Because he brought a lot of moon cakes, his friends didn't all transfer them into one bag, and Zhao Tianlei simply sent one to one of his classmates for the rest of the moon cakes.

This time the moon cakes were so successful, Zhao's mother began to rush to make the second batch, and this time it was made, and a lot of moon cakes were mailed to her hometown as soon as possible. (End of chapter)