one night, I was doing my homework, and I stung Rinrin. . . . A ringing telephone bell rang, and I quickly answered it. It turned out that < P > was the postman's uncle. He said that my mother had a package and asked us to pick it up at the door of Zanjia in Admiralty. I think it must be the moon cake that my father sent from Quanzhou, which is far away.

should I call my mother and ask her to get it? No, mom is at work, don't disturb her; Do you want to let grandma know

? No, her hands and feet are not flexible, yes, this is a golden opportunity for me to show my talents!

I dashed out of the room and ran downstairs in one breath. Sure enough, there stood an uncle

carrying a postal bag at the entrance of Admiralty Sajia. I guessed it must be him, so I boldly walked over. Asked: "excuse me, are you the uncle of the postman who called me just now?" He nodded. He asked my mother's name first, then asked me to sign her name, and finally gave me the box of packages. Wow, it's so heavy. There must be so many moon cakes in it! Not only that, but also the moon cakes inside must be fragrant and

crisp! Curiosity and excitement drove me to the eighth floor in one breath.

as soon as I got home, I quickly opened the box. What a beautiful package! I first opened the bow-tie carton shell made of ribbon

, and saw eight boxes of small and exquisite moon cakes lying inside, and then I opened the small carton. That small piece is not enough for me, so I don't know how delicious it is. Thinking about thinking about drooling, I couldn't wait to pick up the beautiful knife and fork and let my nose enjoy the moon cake first. The smell was terrible, and I couldn't help taking a big bite. Wow! The mouth melted, sweet but not greasy, and the inside was fragrant and soft and smooth. It was really delicious. I hurriedly opened another piece and gave it to my grandmother, who also said it was delicious! Praise:

The craftsmanship in big cities is good!

I enjoyed the beautiful patterns inside and outside while tasting them. Before I knew it, my mother came back. My mother looked at the moon cakes that were both the same

and said that she would give them to my aunt for compensation. To tell the truth, I still think it's too little. Why should I give it away? I don't want to be

for a hundred times. My mother saw my mind and patiently enlightened me. Listening and listening, the word "having fun alone is not as good as having fun with others

" flashed through my mind and told it to my mother. Mom was so happy that she praised me for being sensible. My heart is sweet, sweeter than the cookies I just ate.