Old lady: "I'm not sure."

Here daughter-in-law, at this time did not forget to compete for favor, told ye Fei to see the joke!

"Xiaomo".... "

He didn't know that he was a grandson before, but now he knows that he doesn't believe it. He is more lovely than his grandmother.

The old lady quickly changed the topic: "Yo, ye Fei, what did you bring here?"

Ye Fei quickly recovered from the shock and said, "today is the Mid Autumn Festival, so I made moon cakes at home in the morning."

"Great!" The old lady's eyes suddenly lit up, "you don't know, last time you came home to prepare the lunch, my old friends all like it, and still keep talking about it."

Ye Fei said with a smile, "let me have the dinner tonight, too?"

Who knows, the old lady quickly opposed: "that can't, today you are here for the festival, how can you prepare?"

"Although, we didn't treat you as a guest, after all, you are Xiaoshen's fiancee." Said the old lady.

Ye Fei looks at Zhao Gushen in surprise.

Did you tell the old lady that?

Zhao Gushen said no.

This is the old lady's free play.

It's true that they both want to go together.

"However, this is the first time that you have officially come to the door as Xiaoshen's fiancee." The old lady said, "how can you do the work?"

Ye Fei has given up explaining.

Just as Zhao Gushen said, the old lady said that she was a fiancee.

Because ye Fei has a premonition, even if she explains it, it's useless.

Maybe in terms of brainwashing, Zhao Gushen inherited the old lady's.

"Besides, even if it's not the first time you come here, we can't let you be responsible for it. Although you are good at cooking, you can usually make a two course dish. Let's have a try. " Said the old lady.

"You come into our house to enjoy yourself." Said the old lady.

"Come on, show me the moon cakes." The old lady said in a hurry.

During the Spring Festival, many people send things home.

Moon cakes are also indispensable for the Mid Autumn Festival.

Moreover, ordinary moon cakes are too embarrassed to be sent to the old house.

They're all from five-star hotels.

Or, it is very well-known net red moon cake.

But the old lady thinks that it's very common.

Some of the more difficult to buy net red moon cake, really delicious, the price is also relatively high.

But I feel like something is missing.

As for the moon cakes produced by five-star hotels, most of them are just in vain.

The name of the hotel sounds loud, but the taste is just like that.

Maybe it's not as good as the snack bar.

Of course, there are also delicious, that is, very few.

So, the old lady is not interested in these moon cakes.

In previous years, it was for the festival, symbolically taking two bites.

That's what ye Fei made herself. She wanted to taste it.

"I think, there must be a lot of people to send moon cakes." Ye Fei put her moon cake on the table, "so I didn't make the regular taste. There are two kinds, one is heart milk yellow, the other is coconut milk Matcha. Coconut milk Matcha is ice skin moon cake

"For both, I use xylitol instead of sugar, and it's much less than the normal amount. You and the old..." Ye Fei wants to talk about the old man. When the words come to her mouth, she remembers that the old lady asked her to change her words.