The first version of the Rabbit Raising Plan

It's very contradictory, really contradictory, not only Mr. He, but even He Yiting herself can't understand herself. She doesn't want to feel sorry for Mo He, but she can't just relax like this.

In fact, she imagined treating Mo He as before, but when she wanted to take good care of him, she found that she couldn't help it, because He Yiting would always think of the situation at that time, even if she was not there, she seemed to be able to imagine it.

"If that incident hadn't happened, then we would definitely be able to get along well..."

The light pollution in the countryside is not serious. In addition to the moon, there are also stars hanging in the night sky. The moonlight comes in from the window and shines on the face of the sleeping man on the bed. Touching his face, there was endless tenderness and pain in his eyes.

"Mo Xiaohe...it's my mother who's sorry for you..."

After He Yiting said this, she left the room. Not long after the door closed, the person lying on the bed slowly shed tears, and finally wet a piece of the pillow under her head. Mo He opened her black eyes Looking at the star-filled night sky with both eyes, I feel more and more uncomfortable in my heart.

The uncomfortable feeling in his heart was like blowing a balloon, and it kept increasing. Mo He closed his eyes and wanted to fall asleep, but he couldn't sleep no matter what. He knew, knew that he lost his father, and knew that it was because of his own relationship No dad.

He pulled up the quilt, leaving only a few hairs outside. Mo He, who was hiding under the quilt, sobbed softly, as if after crying, the pain in his heart would gradually decrease, as if after crying, he would make himself feel better .

Mo He didn't know when he fell asleep, he only knew that when he opened his eyes, Mr. He was sitting by the bed and looking at him kindly.

When Old Man He saw Mo He wake up, a slight smile appeared on his face, just like in his memory, giving people a warm feeling. In the severe winter, Old Man He's smile was like the warm sunshine , warmed Mohe's heart.

"Are you awake?" Mr. He picked up the thin coat hanging on the back of the chair and put it on Mo He, "It's cold and be careful of catching a cold."

Mo He wrapped his coat tighter before looking up to look like Mr. He, "Grandpa..." The child's voice was still soft, and the soft voice he called Grandpa melted Mr. He's heart.

"Mo Xiaohe, it's okay, your mother won't want you, but now she..."

Mo He looked at Mr. He's worried expression, and felt a little bit reluctant in his heart. He raised his hand to hold Mr. He's wrinkled hand, "Grandpa, I'm fine, I know... Mom has some difficulties, I'm fine, And I won't hate my mother." Mo He smiled, his eyes were crescent like crescents, this smile made Mr. He feel very distressed, but he couldn't say anything to comfort him.

"Grandpa, I'm fine. Don't you need to go through the transfer procedures? Let's get started quickly." Mo He seemed to find out what was going on in Mr. He's mind, and helped Mr. He find a way to go down.

Mr. He also knew about Mo He's little thoughts, so he didn't say anything else. He just left the room quietly, and before closing the door, he looked back at Mo He who was sitting on the bed, "Come out quickly, Xiao Ting has already done it." It's breakfast."

"it is good."

After Mo He put on the new school uniform, brushed his teeth and washed his face, he walked to the dining room. As soon as Mo He walked to the dining room, he saw a figure shuttling between the kitchen and the dining room. Looking at that figure, Mo He felt himself Back in the past, it seemed that a deep male voice would call his nickname soon behind him, but when the woman saw Mo Shi standing there in a daze, she didn't come over to rub his hair as usual, Instead, he gave him a cold look and left.

Mo He knew, even though he knew, but he was still very uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry, he looked at the back of the woman, and finally looked away after being blocked by the door panel, he turned his eyes back to the dining table, looking at the rich For breakfast, Mo He felt even more sad.

It's okay...it's okay...as long as I'm a good baby and don't disappoint my mother, my mother will treat me well in the future...

Mo He wiped away the slowly falling tears, shook his paw, and set a goal in his heart. In order to make himself the pride of his mother, he must work hard and work hard.

And Mr. He, who was standing at the door watching all this, sighed softly. He saw that Mo He's original sparkling eyes turned dim instantly, but this matter required He Yiting to cross that hurdle by herself. It's not their outsiders who can help, so he can only pray that his daughter can get out of that shadow as soon as possible, and don't let Mohe's childhood have an unbearable memory because of Mobo City.

Mr. He walked over and patted Mo He on the shoulder, "Mo Xiaohe, hurry up and have breakfast, wait for grandpa to take you to school."

"Okay." Mo He walked slowly to the dining table and sat down, then quietly ate the breakfast that He Yiting had prepared for him. It was obviously a familiar taste, but the person and mood had changed, and every time Mo He ate Every bite feels sour, not because the food is sour, but because the heart is sour.

After Mo He had finished his breakfast, Mr. He had already prepared his things. Mo He carried his schoolbag and left home with Mr. He. He Yiting, who had been staying in the room, came out of the room only after hearing the sound of the door closing. She looked at Looking at the table that had already been cleared, and looking at the note Mo He left for herself, she felt for a moment that she shouldn't be so cruel, it was obviously not Mo He's fault, but she no longer gave him the care she used to have.

At this time, He Yiting would feel that she was damned. After all, it wasn't because she overslept, then Mobo City wouldn't go around to pick up Mohe. After all, it wasn't because she overslept, then Mohe wouldn't be so late. Leaving school, after all, it wasn't because she overslept, then Mobo City and Mohe would not have encountered that truck with brake failure.

On the other hand, Mo He, who was on his way to school, silently followed Mr. He. The elementary school he was going to attend was not far from Mr. He's house, only a few ten minutes away. When the two arrived at the school, the class bell had already rang .

"Let's go to your teacher first, and the teacher will take you to the classroom."

Mr. He took Mo He's hand, and the warm body temperature passed from Mr. He's palm to Mo He's palm. Mo He looked up at Mr. He, nodded his head, and then the two walked into the school.

The two walked to the teacher's office slowly, and after knocking on the door, Mr. He opened the wooden door. There was only one teacher sitting inside, and he was marking the test paper with his head down.

After hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned around and looked at the two people standing at the door, "Is this Mr. He?" The young man stood up to welcome the two of them, and Mr. He walked in with Mo He.

"Please sit down."

The man took them to the reception area to sit down, and then brought over two cups of tea, "Is this Mo He who transferred from another school?"

Mr. He picked up the tea on the table first, and after taking a sip, he raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, "Are you Mo Xiaohe's class teacher?"

The man smiled when he heard it, "Mr. He, you misunderstood. I am a teacher who came here for an internship. Mo He's class teacher was just called out by the principal, and I will be back later."

"kindness."

"Is there anything else I can help with?"

"No, you go about your business first."

"it is good."

When the man returned to his seat and continued to review the test papers, Mr. He looked at him seriously. Looking at the serious profile of the man, Mr. He seemed to see Mobo City, as if he saw Mobo on the man. city ​​silhouette.

And when Mo He saw Mr. He was sizing up the man, his gaze was also attracted by him. The two of them, one big and one small, just stared at the man like this. The man he was looking at was afraid that something was wrong with him. comprehensive.

This embarrassing situation didn't disappear until the door was opened. It was a middle-aged man about 50 or [-] years old who opened the door. He glanced at the two people sitting in the reception area and walked over immediately, "It's Mr. He Come with Mohe, I am Chen Yue, Mohe's class teacher."

Chen Yue bent down to shake hands with Mr. He, and Mr. He immediately stood up and shook Chen Yue's hand, "Hello, hello, I will trouble you to take care of my family, Mohe."

"it is good."

Mo He also stood up politely and greeted Chen Yue, "Mr. Chen, I'm Mo He."

"Put that thing away, and I'll take you to the classroom."

Mr. He patted Mo He on the shoulder, "Go, I'll pick you up after school."

"Okay." Mo He picked up his schoolbag and followed Chen Yue out of the office.

After watching the two leave, Mr. He turned his gaze back to the other man, "What's your name?"

The man was startled when he heard Mr. He's voice, and then slowly turned his head to look at Mr. He, pointing at himself in a silly manner, "Are you talking about me?"

Mr. He frowned, "Is there anyone else here?"

"Hello, Mr. He! My name is Fei Yuan!" Fei Yuan stood up and respectfully bowed to Mr. He, which made Mr. He laugh out loud.

"You don't need to be so serious." Mr. He beckoned, "Come and chat with me."

After receiving the order, Fei Yuan put down the things in his hands, and immediately ran to Mr. He's side, "What's the matter, Mr. He?"

"No, I just want to chat with someone..." Mr. He showed a faint smile, which made Fei Yuan lose his mind.

Fei Yuan sat down opposite to Mr. He, "Speak, Mr. He."

Mr. He looked at him so nervous, and didn't want him to think too much. He just chatted with him in a normal way, and then said goodbye to him and left the school.