Mu Wanqing's eyes darted around: "If you don't believe me, go and try a bite."

Bai Zimo rolled her eyes: "Third sister is lying, Mother would never do that..."

"..." Mu Wanqing was completely defeated; the brat was truly his mother's die-hard fan.

Mo Qingcheng took a piece of lettuce, dipped it in sauce, picked up a piece of shredded purple meat, and ate it with relish.

Everyone: "..."

"I'll eat too!" Bai Ziming pouted, tears welling up in his eyes.

Mo Qingcheng sighed, wrapped another piece, and handed it to Bai Zimo.

The little ones all started grabbing, leaving Bai Yueniang dumbfounded: "Leave one for me."

Liu Cuihua and Third Grandma chuckled. After all this time, this was the first time they had seen Madam Bai so reckless in order to earn a living.

Taking a bite, Bai Yueniang squinted her eyes: "Delicious!"

In no time, not a single lettuce was left, and everyone was still not satisfied.

"Mother... still eating..." Bai Zimo looked aggrieved.

Mo Qingcheng shrugged: "There are still a few small ones to plant."

"Mother... how long until we can eat?" Bai Zimo persisted.

"More than half a month..."

"Okay..." The little guy looked disappointed. The siblings did the same thing every time, kissing each other.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly: "The Immortal Vegetable has a short growth cycle and can be grown in greenhouses and sold to wealthy families, one tael of silver per head..."

Bai Yueniang's eyes gleamed with a green light: "Sister Mo, leave the management of the Immortal Vegetable to me!"

"Aunt Yue, I'll help you manage it. My mother told me to learn how to manage a household from you..." Shangguan Yunxi's eyes darted around, and she looked anxiously at Mo Qingcheng, her eyes full of pleading for help.

Mo Qingcheng indicated that she would not make the decision on this matter and that the family affairs should be left to Bai Yueniang.

Bai Yueniang glanced around with a haughty look: "Aunt Yue is so merciful, then let's all go together..."

The crowd looked at each other, thinking, "I don't believe you."

"Moon, there are still a few pieces of fairy vegetable. Take them to Dad and the others in a bit."

"Mother, I'll go." Shangguan Yichen glanced at Bai Yueniang as if he was worried. "I'll go now."

Bai Yueniang: "..."

Hey kid, what do you mean? Are you worried I'll sneak some food?

After the meal, Bai Yueniang stayed close to Mo Qingcheng as the two headed straight for the greenhouse. The little ones, unable to attend class, were a bit disappointed. Not being able to witness the cultivation of the divine vegetables made their meal less enjoyable…

Mo Qingcheng was completely shocked. Lettuce was so popular?

Upon returning, Mo Qingcheng and Bai Yueniang started making mooncakes. Liu Cuihua and Third Grandma, itching to join in, also got involved.

Looking at the molds, Liu Cuihua was startled: "Mo family girl, can these things be used to make mooncakes?"

"Yes, sister-in-law will find out soon. You and Third Grandma will be in charge of brushing on the oil. Yue'er will be in charge of kneading the dough, and I'll start with the filling."

"Alright! I'll do whatever Sister Mo says." Bai Yueniang had no objections and started kneading the dough as instructed.

Liu Cuihua and Third Grandma were busy preparing the filling. Mo Qingcheng stored various seasonings in inconspicuous bottles and jars, some of which were even unavailable for purchase.

Bai Yueniang had prepared the dough and the mooncake fillings were almost ready. Fifteen minutes later, she began making the mooncakes.

With division of labor and cooperation, the work proceeded smoothly. The Xuanyuan sisters were in charge of tending the fire; since there was no oven, only a makeshift grill, it was time to test their skills.

Half an hour later, the courtyard was filled with the aroma of freshly baked mooncakes. The children, no longer interested in class, swarmed around them.

"Mommy, can we eat now?" Bai Zimo hugged Mo Qingcheng's leg tightly.

Mo Qingcheng was speechless: "Mo Mo, wait a minute, it's too hot now, it's not good to eat it."

"But... I'm so hungry..." Bai Ziming pitifully shook Mo Qingcheng's arm, acting cute and charming.

"I give up, just a moment..."