After receiving the certificate, she was pinched and doted on by the wealthy heir.

In the end, she still felt that it was not enough, but she only dared to mutter in a low voice: "You are celebrating a big holiday, and you don't even care about your own mother. You are really cruel."

Xia Taozhi heard these words clearly, and she raised the corner of her mouth: "Didn't Axiao just say that if you feel sorry for Mom, Fourth Aunt, then go directly over now and don't be weird in front of everyone. It's boring to listen to."

"You..." Han Ying stared.

Han Yue on the side took Xia Taozhi's arm: "Really, my mother just went away to recuperate physically and mentally. Sichuan City is very dry in autumn, and she is not used to it. Why do some people always like to use the banner of filial piety? I really don’t understand what kind of mentality it is to point fingers at other people’s homes..."

The voice of these words was neither high nor low. It looked like he was whispering to Xia Taozhi, but in fact, everyone who should hear it heard it.

Han Ying's face turned red and she slammed her chopsticks on the table without saying anything.

At first, Xia Taozhi was worried that her father would not adapt to it, but after finishing the meal, she finally saw that Xia Mingcheng was used to the Han family's style of reunion dinner, and she was satisfied with her meal without being affected by anyone. , now she was finally relieved.

The Mid-Autumn Festival reunion dinner ended in a peaceful atmosphere. When leaving, Han Sheng took out several boxes of mooncakes for Xia Taozhi to take back and eat slowly.

She accidentally glanced at the logo on the mooncake box and was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, these seemingly inconspicuous mooncakes are actually not for sale items given to these famous families by these luxury brands.

She quickly looked at Han Xiao. The man seemed to be used to it: "Take what dad gave you. Their fruit-filled mooncakes taste pretty good. You can try them."

After getting into the car dizzy and carrying several boxes of mooncakes, Xia Taozhi was a little worried - how long will it take to eat so many mooncakes?

As soon as he got home, Xia Mingcheng wanted to go shopping again.

This is the nth time in this period of time. It seems that Xia Mingcheng has developed a new habit and always wants to play outside.

Seeing that her father was looking good recently, she nodded and asked the driver to take him out.

It was past three o'clock in the afternoon. When she woke up from her nap, she found that Han Xiao was no longer at home. There was a message from this man on her phone, saying that there were urgent matters to be dealt with at the law firm and that she should wait for him to come back for dinner.

"We're still as busy as ever during the Mid-Autumn Festival." She muttered and cheered up immediately.

Han Xiao has countless assets, but he is still so motivated and diligent.

As for her, she owed so much money, how could she be passive and take a nap?

Thinking of this, Xia Tao sat up and got busy in front of the table.

When she was busy until dusk, she made a detailed inventory of her current work income. The studio's current income sources mainly come from two aspects.

First, the income from corporate and personal design orders completed by Qi Lang, An An and Sally can basically cover all costs, so Xia Taozhi doesn't need to worry.

The second, and biggest source of income, is her phantom haute couture.This part of the money is used to increase deposits, purchase materials, upgrade the studio and pay bonuses to employees.

After finishing the calculation happily, Xia Taozhi looked at the debt of [-] million and sighed again.

Since the beginning of the International Summer Design Exhibition, angel's name has once again become famous internationally, and a series of paintings she designed have become treasures sought after by young people.Some international high-end luxury brands have even approached her and want to work together to develop a new series of products for next spring. Xia Taozhi is excited.

There is a lot of foreign debt, and she doesn't want to miss any opportunity to make money.

Of course, what she is really targeting is the wedding dress auction in winter.

That is her ultimate goal.

Thinking of this, she held her breath and continued to further improve the design draft in her hand.

She kept painting until dark and refused to stop.

Suddenly an arm hugged her tightly from behind, frightening her face to pale and she screamed softly.A man's muffled laughter came from behind her ears. Seeing her being frightened, the guy seemed very happy.

Xia Taozhi became angry and turned to glare at Han Xiao: "Are you a ghost? There was no sound even when you entered the door."

"It's because you were so focused that you didn't pay attention when dad came back and rang the doorbell just now. Or maybe he called me later and I rushed back and opened the door for him."

He said, gently tapping the tip of her nose, "It's this season, what will you do if your dad freezes outside?"

Xia Taozhi was confused.

"Dad is back already?"

"Well, I was preparing dinner in the kitchen. I told him that my aunt was preparing it, but he didn't listen to me and said that he had to cook a dinner by himself during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

The corner of Han Xiao's mouth raised, "But I just passed by downstairs, and the smell is really fragrant. I have never smelled it before."

Mid-Autumn Festival, dinner...

When these two words lit up in Xia Taozhi's heart, they also lit up the long-lasting memories of childhood.

At that time, my mother was still there.

She is the treasure held in the palms of her parents' hands.

Every year during the reunion festival, they would spend time together. That time was not very rich, but when Xia Taozhi recalled it, her heart was full of sweetness and warmth.

"What's wrong?" Han Xiao noticed a change in her mood.

"Nothing, let's go downstairs quickly, I can't wait." She jumped up happily, took Han Xiao's hand and rushed downstairs.

Before she even arrived at the restaurant, she could already smell a familiar sweet fragrance.

That's right, that's the taste!

Osmanthus bean paste and fermented rice!

At this time, Xia Mingcheng happened to bring out a small casserole. When he saw his daughter, he said with a smile: "It's just in time. Go get some small bowls and taste them before eating. Ah Xiao hasn't eaten it before, right?" It just so happens that we are together."

"it is good!"

Xia Taozhi hurriedly took out a few small white porcelain bowls.

The hot sweet-scented osmanthus bean paste wine was filled into a small bowl, and along with the steam was a sweet and rich aroma.

"Hurry up and try it. I loved this when I was a kid. It's my dad's specialty." She couldn't wait to poke the man next to her with her elbow.

Seeing her dark eyes as bright as stars, and her fair and petite face full of excitement and anticipation, Han Xiao couldn't help but be infected by this emotion. He picked up the small bowl and took a sip.

Sweet but not greasy, rich and sweet, with a hint of sour taste.

"Is this tangerine peel?" he asked.

"Yes." Xia Taozhi nodded childishly, "You can actually eat it?"

"Yeah." For some reason, he was so happy to be praised by her, "Of course."

Seeing that both his daughter and son-in-law liked it, Xia Mingcheng smiled even more happily: "Hurry up and sit down to eat. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival."

While the family is having a warm meal, the atmosphere in some homes on the other side is not so beautiful and harmonious.

Huo family, the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner is in progress.

Luo Yingqiao also attended.

This was the first reunion holiday after their engagement, and she and Huo Mian returned home together.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Huo's face was gloomy and her mouth was filled with anger.