The first version of the Rabbit Raising Plan

After Mo He and Mr. He returned home, Mr. He went to help Hu Xinhong treat his wound first, while Mo He helped him put the hot water away.

When he returned to the living room, he saw Hu Xinhong's face wrinkled into a ball, while Mr. He was comforting him.

"Are you okay? Quickly lift up your clothes and show me." Mr. He comforted Hu Xinhong while holding a medicine box to help him apply medicine.

Hu Xinhong glanced at the medicine box in Mr. He's hand, and immediately shook his head, with tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

Mo He walked to Mr. He's side, "Grandpa, what's the matter?" Then he turned his head to look at Hu Xinhong, "Why don't you take a hot bath first? It's cold, it's more comfortable to take a bath."

Hearing Mo He's words, Hu Xinhong raised his head to look at Mo He, and looked away after a while, but Mo He's eyes did not move away from Hu Xinhong. Hu Xinhong saw that something was wrong, and finally he whispered a word , but it did not escape Mohe's ears.

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

The corners of Mo He Xiao's eyes crooked, "Because we are classmates."

Hu Xinhong raised his head and looked at the smiling face of the other party. He just felt warm in his heart, but thinking that the next bullied person might become Mo He, Hu Xinhong felt that it was really embarrassing for him to say Mo He's name. Shameless.

Seeing Hu Xinhong's changing face, Mo He actually saw it all. He lowered his eyes and finally smiled, "Go take a shower first." After speaking, without giving the other party time to react, he grabbed his hand and went to the bathroom Let's go, and Mr. He looked at the two children who walked into the bathroom, with crooked smiles in the corners of his eyes.

Mo He who walked into the bathroom pressed Hu Xinhong on the small bench, "Take off your clothes and take a hot bath." After speaking, he wanted to help Hu Xinhong take off his clothes.

"I can do it myself..." Hu Xinhong froze on the hem of his clothes, and Mo He let go after looking at it, then told him where the change of clothes was and left the bathroom.

After seeing Mo He walking out, Hu Xinhong slowly took off his clothes.

As soon as he took it off, he saw a bruise on his abdomen, but he was not too surprised. After being bullied by them for such a long time, he knew that they beat their fists in hidden places. Every time he went home to take a shower Afterwards, you will find a bruise over there.

Hu Xinhong laughed at himself, he knew how terrible it was to be targeted by Xu Zhi and the others, but he couldn't tell Mo He that even if Mo He helped him escape from that abyss, he There is no way to tell Mo He honestly...

Thinking of Mo He's bright smile, which might not appear again in the future, Hu Xinhong felt that he was really rubbish. If he hadn't mentioned Mo He's name at that time, wouldn't Xu Zhi have changed his target? To Mo He?

But looking at the situation at that time, Xu Zhi seemed to have made up his mind... Perhaps Xu Zhi would shift his target to Mo He whether he had mentioned Mo He's name or not.

Thinking about all kinds of problems made Hu Xinhong feel that his head was about to explode. He shook his head and decided not to think about it anymore. Anyway, he won't be bullied by Xu Zhi and the others in the future, and he didn't even have time to be happy , and why should you think about other people's affairs?

After Hu Xinhong took a shower and lingeringly walked out of the bathroom, the dining table was already full of food, and the smell made Hu Xinhong move his index finger.

Seeing Hu Xinhong coming out of the shower, Mr. He immediately pulled him to sit on the sofa, "Apply the medicine first, and then eat." This time, Mr. He took off his clothes without waiting for Hu Xinhong to lift them up by himself.

As soon as he took it off, Mr. He saw a bruise on the child's abdomen, and there were large and small bruises in other places, some deep and some shallow, which made Mr. He's heart ache.

"Will your parents beat you? How could it be like this..." Mr. He helped Hu Xinhong to apply the medicine in a distressed manner. He applied the medicine very gently and carefully, which made Hu Xinhong feel warm in his heart.

Hearing Mr. He's words, Hu Xinhong lowered his head and looked at his toes, "No...they are busy and not at home."

"Then come to our house often to play in the future! I will take good care of you." Mr. He took out a piece of gauze from the medicine box, and stuck it on the bruise on Hu Xinhong's abdomen, "The bruise here is more serious, wait Knead it after it gets better, cover it with gauze first, don't touch it."

"Press……"

"Dad, it's time to eat."

A female voice came from the kitchen, followed by a woman with disheveled hair and an expressionless face. After hearing the voice, Mr. He responded lightly, took Hu Xinhong's hand and walked to the dining table.

Seeing that there was an empty seat, Hu Xinhong thought that Mo He was not here, so he asked his own question in a low voice, "Where is Mo He? Don't you want to eat?"

It’s okay if he didn’t say anything, but once he said it, the temperature on the dining table immediately dropped. Mr. He saw He Yiting’s uncomfortable expression, and finally sighed. He reached out and touched Hu Xinhong’s head, “It’s okay, Mo Xiaohe is there Study in the room, and come out for dinner later."

"Oh……"

After Hu Xinhong finished his meal quietly, he thanked Mo He's family and left Mo He's house. Before leaving, he took a look at Mo He's room, but the door blocked Mo He, and Hu Xinhong didn't know where Mo He was. What's going on inside? Mr. He looked at Hu Xinhong's eyes. After time and experience, he certainly knew what the kid was thinking.

After Hu Xinhong left, Mr. He called He Yiting to the study. As soon as the door of the study was closed, Mr. He began to scold his beloved daughter.

"Xiao Ting...you still can't let it go? It's not Mo Xiaohe's fault, you should be relieved, this way the child's childhood will leave a shadow..."

He Yiting looked at Mr. He with sadness in her eyes, "Dad... But when I saw Mo Xiaohe, I felt uncomfortable..."

Mr. He sighed, "Then when will you treat Mo Xiaohe well? Let's see how much he has lost weight and withdrawn since that incident happened."

"I know..." He Yiting lowered her head, "I'm sorry for Mo Xiaohe, but..."

Mr. He patted He Yiting on the shoulder, "Forget it, forget it, you should recover quickly so that the child will not lose his father and lose his mother's love."

"kindness……"

Before leaving the study, Mr. He took another look at He Yiting, sighed again, then turned and left the study.

After Mr. He left the study, He Yiting fell to the ground as if she had been drained of her soul. She covered her face with her hands and sobbed in pain, "Husband...why did you leave me?"

And Mr. He, who left the study, went outside Mo He's room and knocked on Mo He's door, "Mo Xiaohe?"

Hearing Mr. He's voice, Mo He hurriedly wrote a letter, and immediately opened the door for Mr. He, "Grandpa?" He tilted his head and looked at Mr. He who was standing outside, "Can we go to eat now?"

Seeing that Mo He was not noisy, but became sensible, Mr. He felt his heart throbbing. This is his grandson, this is his only grandson. He knelt down/body hugged Mo He, "Mo Xiaohe Ah...you don't need to do this in the future...meal is for everyone to eat together, eat together..."

Mo He looked at Mr. He, and patted his back lightly with his small hands, "It's okay... I'm fine."

"I've wronged you..."

"No, I'm not wronged." Mo He raised his head, holding back the tears that were about to fall, "I'm not wronged, I understand mom, I know mom is in pain."

When Mr. He heard Mo He's words, he felt even more uncomfortable. He knew that Mo He was also very sad, but he couldn't persuade He Yiting, he couldn't give Mo He a complete family, he couldn't help it.

Mo He comforted Mr. He, then walked to the dining table, ate up the leftovers left for him, and then cleaned up the table.

He Yiting watched his every move clearly from the corner. She looked at Mo He who gradually became silent after that, she looked at Mo He who gradually became well-behaved since then, and she looked at Mo He who gradually became obedient since then. Mo He, who gradually became cautious in doing things, knew that she was wrong, but she still couldn't get out of this hurdle.

Looking at the well-behaved Mo He, who no longer acted like a baby with her, He Yiting felt that what the old man said about her would cast a shadow on Mo He's childhood.

He Yiting looked at her hands, she didn't know how Mo He survived, but she knew that if she continued like this, not only Mo He, but also her dead husband would be sorry.

"Mo Xiaohe."

She decided to try to take a step, and the rest will be discussed later!