In a single day, he had made more than 300 mooncakes.
This year, Lianhua Village had a good harvest, and every family had more or less made some traditional mooncakes.
On the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Bai Xiao and Yang Dingchu took the mooncakes they made and went to the Lee Family.
"We were talking about your home, but you guys actually came over."
"For the holidays, of course my daughter has to go back to my parents' home. Where did my parents come from?"
Bai Xiao smiled and helped the Mrs. Lee into the house.
Yang Dingchu placed the mooncake he prepared for Lee Family on the table.
"Grandpa, grandma, you guys try it."
Mrs. Lee said: "Look at you, we did a lot this year, why are you bringing it to us?"
"My taste is different from yours. You'll know once you taste it."
Mrs. Lee laughed: "Alright, I'll take it to steam for a while."
"Grandmother, you don't need to steam them. Just eat them like that."