The first version of the Rabbit Raising Plan

As soon as Mo He entered the house, he saw He Yiting busy in and out of the kitchen. She had just returned from the hospital, but she didn't even take a break and started preparing ingredients.

Seeing He Yiting's busy back, Mo He remembered that his mother was like this when he was a child, and he would see He Yiting busy in the kitchen before and after eating. He turned his head and looked at Fei Yuan who had just entered the door, and suddenly felt that it was not bad to live like this.

He chuckled, put down the things and walked to He Yiting, "Mom, let me help you." He took the cabbage that He Yiting was still cleaning, and started to clean it skillfully, then picked up the ribs beside him and started defrosting. Also took out radishes and bamboo shoots from the refrigerator.

Seeing Mo He's very skillful appearance, He Yiting couldn't help being stunned for a moment, she lowered her eyes with guilt, "...Mo Xiaohe.

When Mo He heard He Yiting calling himself, his hands stopped, and he tilted his head to look at He Yiting, "Mom, what's wrong?" Seeing that the expression on He Yiting's face was not normal, he immediately washed his hands and helped He Yiting, "No Are you comfortable? You go to the living room to rest, and I will make dinner."

"...Mo Xiaohe." He Yiting grabbed Mo He's hand, her eyes slowly turned red, "It's my mother who made your childhood so dilapidated, I'm sorry..."

Mo He froze for a moment, then immediately pulled up the corners of his mouth and smiled, "No need to apologize, there was a reason for my mother to do this in the first place, besides... If so many things hadn't happened, I would definitely not be the same as I am now, now I have my own In the studio, there are many close friends and... people I like, I think this is also very good now, Mom, you and Uncle Fei can spend the rest of your life well, don't work hard by yourself, take a good rest."

He Yiting looked at Mo He with red eyes, her heart was even more sour, but she was very proud, because this is her son, this excellent man is her son, her son is gentle, considerate, hardworking and capable, which is what makes her admire Proud son!

"Whether you like men or women, I will not stop you, find time to bring him back for dinner." He Yiting held Mo He's hand, "You don't have to worry about my affairs, you just need to know that you are tired , You can come back to this home at any time, this home is your safe haven, you can come back if you have anything."

Mo He nodded, and helped He Yiting walk out of the kitchen slowly. He looked at He Yiting as he walked. Although she was well maintained, she could still see the signs of time, and even her head had some white hair.

Looking at his mother who was getting older, Mo He felt that he was very unfilial. Even though his mother was wrong, he didn't care about his mother's feelings, and repeatedly pushed her away thousands of miles away.

After letting He Yiting sit on the sofa, Mo He rolled up his shirt sleeves again, walked into the kitchen and began to process the ingredients for dinner.

Not long after, Mo He brought the dinner to the table. He Yiting hurriedly got up to help after seeing that Mo He was done, and Fei Yuan also came to help. The three of them were like a harmonious family of three.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very harmonious, because Mo He had let go of all the past, so he didn't keep his mouth shut and didn't talk like before when eating, he just wanted to finish eating and leave quickly, but everyone chatted and ate.

Holding the bowl, Mo He looked at the two people opposite, and he was in a good mood. He used to feel that the atmosphere was oppressive, so he didn't want to stay longer, but after he really let go of everything, he found that this is actually the best way.

In the past, He Yiting didn't dare to take the initiative to take the food for Mo He, fearing that he would be unhappy, and in the end she didn't even want to go home to eat, so she always ate her own food, but today Mo He took the initiative to help her take the food, and He Yiting gradually let go of her guard , Playing the role of a good mother, helping her son pick up a lot of dishes.

The three of them finished the meal in harmony and it was almost nine o'clock. He Yiting took Mo He to his previous room and opened the closet in the room. Originally, the closet was full of clothes from Mo He's childhood, but now they were all replaced by him. Clothes in size now.

Looking at the clothes in the closet, Mo He was a little dazed, he turned his head to look at He Yiting, "This..."

He Yiting raised her hand and took out a set of light gray home clothes from the closet, and took out brand-new underwear from the bottom drawer, "I prepared this for you, because I'm not sure when you will come to live, so I have all the clothes I'm ready, but the size of the underwear is not sure, so I dare not buy too much, if you feel uncomfortable, I will buy it for you next time."

Mo He took the clothes, looked at his mother's face, and couldn't help hugging her, "Mom, it was my fault before, I was unfilial, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's because I did something wrong first, you should be angry." He Yiting raised her arms and hugged her son, "Thank you, Mom, thank you for your willingness to forgive me."

"Mom..." Mo He took a deep breath, and finally straightened his back again, "Don't worry, we will live together well in the future, and I won't leave."

He Yiting listened to Mo He's words with red eyes, and tears still flowed out. She raised her hand and touched her son's face, "Okay!" He Yiting wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Okay, go take a bath and rest, this time It must have been uncomfortable to sleep in the hospital for a while, so take a good rest at home.

Mo He nodded, and followed He Yiting to the bathroom. The furnishings at home were the same as when he was a child. Looking at the familiar scenes, Mo He always felt that those things in the past were just a dream. In fact, he was cared for by his parents since he was a child. I grew up here and never moved, because all of this is so familiar.

After he was alone in the bathroom, Mo He slowly took off his clothes and let the warm water hit him. He wasn't sure if the house had been sold before, He Yiting bought it again or it had never been sold. However, the sense of familiarity in the house is too strong, making Mo He always dazed. He is suddenly a little scared, afraid that he will fall into this vortex, the vortex of memories.

Mo He tried to calm himself down, he told himself that even if he looked like him again, it was different from before, and he couldn't bring any previous emotions into here.

After calming down, Mo He turned off the water, wiped his body a little, and then put on the home clothes He Yiting prepared for him. Mo He was a little surprised because the size was unexpectedly suitable.

He walked out of the bathroom and returned to his room. Looking at the familiar scene, Mo He sighed, went to the desk and took out a book that he used to draw pictures in the past. He opened it and found that the words in the past were lively, happy, innocent and innocent. Evil, the simple picture can also feel the mood at that time.

Mo He flipped through the pages one by one, and finally found that there were still a few pages that had not been drawn. He opened the drawer and found that his favorite pen was still lying there where he had put the pen before. Mo He took it out, Gently touching the penholder, he finally outlined a man's face on the white paper, and that man was Mu He.

He tore off the paper, took the tape and pasted it on the desk, and went to bed satisfied.

As far as He Yiting said, although the ward he lives in is considered a relatively high-end ward, it is still a ward anyway, and it is somewhat uncomfortable.

The soft bed wrapped Mo He, and Mo He soon fell into a dreamland. He dreamed about every bit of his childhood in this home. It was such a beautiful time, but Mo He thought it was a beautiful dream. At that time, he saw the scene of the car accident.

Mo He sat up and panted heavily. He pressed the position of his temple, turned on his phone and saw that it was only one o'clock in the morning. He got out of bed and went downstairs to drink a glass of water to calm down his emotions. After so many years, he has Every now and then I still dream about the scene of the car accident, and I wake up scared every time.

Unexpectedly, when he passed the door of He Yiting's room, he found that the light was still on. Mo He originally wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door, but found the voices of He Yiting and Fei Yuan coming from inside.

Although He Yiting's voice was deliberately lowered, it was still relatively loud, "What are you talking about! You said that Mo Xiaohe was injured because of Zhan He?"

"Keep your voice down, wait until you are heard, I'm telling you this just to ask you to be careful, if Xiao He, I will find someone to protect him more, you don't have to worry about it."

"How can you not be worried! He is my son!" He Yiting tried to calm down her emotions, "Okay, I will pay attention to it myself, and you can help me pay more attention to Xiao He, I am afraid that he will be injured again before he is fully injured."

"it is good."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Mo He lowered his eyes. He always thought that he was stronger than before, and he didn't need others to protect him. Protect small children who make others/worry.

He went downstairs to fill a glass of water and went back to the room after drinking it, but he couldn't sleep no matter how hard he tried, until dawn in the morning, he went downstairs to prepare breakfast for the two elders, left a note, and went out to the studio.

During this period, although Hong Zimo would show him the files and let him deal with some urgent data, but there is still a lot of work. After all, unlike other presidents, he mainly reads the party's signature. He is doing design, and the design If it was handed over to other people, it would not be his own design, so he asked Hong Zimo to explain the situation to each client, and lowered the funds in exchange for an extension. Of course, if it didn't work, he would hire another designer.

When Mo He entered the studio, he saw some employees who had been staying up late to catch up with their work sleeping soundly on their desks. He walked into the independent office. He dialed Hong Zimo's number, and the other side quickly picked up , "When you come, I will order breakfast for everyone, and pay for it at public expense."

"Ok!"

After hanging up the phone, Mo He began to revise the half-finished manuscript while contacting some urgent clients.

Because Mo He's reputation has grown rapidly in the past few years, and he is also a new generation of star recognized by many well-known architects, so as long as the clients are pursuing perfection, they are willing to wait for Mo He to recover from his injuries before taking on a case, and they will take the initiative to care about Mo He injury.

After Mo He hung up the call from the last customer, he received a call from Xu Zhi. As soon as he answered, he heard Xu Zhi screaming and screaming. Mo He took the phone away and waited for Xu Zhi to return to normal before moving it back. "What's wrong?"

"Mohe! You are famous! You are famous! Don't forget us!"

"What? Make it clear." Mo He held the pen and started to tighten his hands inexplicably. Although he said this, he could guess a thing or two from Xu Zhi's tone.

Xu Zhi patted the table over there and laughed, planning to invite Mo He to treat guests abroad and invite everyone to dinner. Halfway through the talk, he remembered that he hadn't told Mo He the good news, "An announcement was made today, you are going to participate You won the gold medal in that competition! Excellent!"

Mo He lowered his head and smiled, "Thanks to you." After hearing the news, Mo He was also happy. He felt that it was an honor for him to be shortlisted, but he didn't expect that he would win the gold medal, which is a history The long design competition!