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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 would be good 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, started to wash the vegetables skillfully, and took the ribs aside to defrost. Also took out radishes and bamboo shoots from the refrigerator.

Seeing Mo He's very skilled expression, He Yiting couldn't help being stunned for a moment. She lowered her eyes with guilt in her eyes, "... 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 at the same time she was very proud, because this was her son, this excellent man was her son, her son was gentle, considerate, careful and capable of working, which made her 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 at fault, he completely ignored her feelings and pushed her away thousands of miles away.

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

Not long after, Mo He brought the dinner to the table. When He Yiting saw that Mo He was done, she hurriedly got up to help, 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 things in the past, he didn’t keep his mouth shut when eating like before. He just wanted to finish eating and leave quickly. Instead, everyone chatted and ate, the atmosphere was very harmony.

Mo He held the bowl and looked at the two people opposite, and he was in a good mood. He used to feel that the atmosphere was depressing, 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. He fell, but the sense of familiarity in the house was too strong, making Mo He feel dazed. He was suddenly afraid, afraid that he would fall into this vortex, the vortex of memories.

Mo He tried to calm himself down, he told himself that no matter how similar he was, he was still 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, walked to the desk and took out a notebook that he used to draw pictures in the past, opened it, and found that the previous self was lively, happy, innocent , The pure 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 he quickly fell into a dream. He dreamed of every bit of his childhood in this home, how beautiful the time was, but just when Mo He thought it was a beautiful dream , He saw the scene of the car accident at that time.

Mo He sat up and panted heavily. He pressed the position of his temple, turned on his phone and looked, 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.

After so many years, he sometimes still dreams about the scene of the car accident at that time. Every time he wakes up with fright, he can't fall asleep immediately after waking up. The events of that year are like nightmares, which have been entangled in Mo He's mind forever. heart.

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 in the quiet room, "What are you talking about! You said that Mo Xiaohe got hurt because of Zhan He?"

"Keep your voice down and wait until you are heard. I'm telling you this just to ask you to be careful. If Mo Xiaohe says it, 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 Mo Xiaohe, 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, let others worry about children.

He went downstairs to fill a glass of water and went back to the room after drinking it, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard he tried. After finally staying up 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 handle some urgent tasks, there are still a lot of tasks. After all, unlike other presidents, he mainly looks after the files and signs. He does design, and 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 more urgent customers.

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!"

"Huh? Make it clear." Mo He originally held the pen and tightened his hands inexplicably. Although he said so, he could more or less 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, not only that, but also to invite everyone to dinner. Halfway through the talk, he remembered that he hadn't told Mo He the good news, "Today's announcement , you won the gold medal in the competition you participated in! Excellent!"

Mo He lowered his head and smiled, "Thanks to you." Hearing the news, Mo He was also happy. He felt that it was an honor for him to be shortlisted, but he did not expect to win the Gold Award, which is a design with a long history. Competition!

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The author has something to say:

Mo He: I didn't expect to win an award.

Mu He: My Mo Xiaohe is so outstanding, he must win an award!

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Regarding the design award, because I talked about it in high school class, I brought this concept into it when I conceived this article. Although I lacked confidence after writing half of it, I ran to play games and abandoned the pit halfway for a year and a half. Fortunately, it was finally finished.

A little popular science, initiated by Germany, there are two relatively famous design awards, one is iF and the other is red dot (red), both of which include interior design awards. (if I remember correctly it was like this)

However, because I really don't know much about the awards, I didn't directly write which award it is, for fear of causing controversy, so it is a bit similar to the award I imagined!

However, the Pritzker Prize mentioned in the article is a particularly famous award in the architectural field, and many masters have won it!It is also the only award that I wrote directly, because this award is the most frequent award in my department, and it can be regarded as a lofty ideal in my heart if I continue to pursue architecture. (think too beautiful)

So, our Mo Xiaohe is great!

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In addition, it was originally said that there are [-] chapters in the main text and eight extra chapters. In the past two days, I have written two extra chapters, so the extra chapters are ten chapters!

The reason why I will write two more chapters is because I slightly changed the copywriting and wrote the next two chapters with the small theater of the copywriting.

However, because the new article was just started on the day when it was calculated to be finished, the number of words was also calculated. As a result, because there were two extra chapters, the opening time of the new article remained the same, but the ending time of this article was postponed by two days.

This article is also coming to an end, thank you for your support all the time, several times in the middle because of data, collection and other reasons, I kept trying to give up the idea of ​​​​continuously opening pits, because I will become more and more busy in the future, so now There has been an invisible pressure on the body.

In order to keep updating, I have been working hard to save the manuscript. I have saved it until mid-October, but I have to save it until the end of April next year. Therefore, it is very easy to save all kinds of data in the past two months. Affect mood.

However, because I adjusted quickly, I was able to work non-stop on Saturdays and Sundays when I didn't sign a contract and had a lower exposure before, so I can do it now!

It doesn't matter if the data in this book is not good, just work harder in the next book!

I asked Xiao Liuren to try to calculate it before. One said that he could earn ten thousand this year, and the other said that he could earn V this year. As for the result, only by persisting will he know!

So I occasionally lose confidence, but I quickly adjust back, and thank you to all the little angels who cheered me up!I will continue to work hard to improve!