Why did Shengxiao Mo continue to write the story of He Zhao?

1. Since Mr. He told Mr. He Zhao irresponsibly that he was "photographed", Mr. He Zhao has been worried that his mother would take the camera in her hand and accidentally "photographed" another him. He Zhao's children frown beautifully and become serious. One day, he finally wanted to speak his mind. "Mom ... can you stop filming ... in case ..." I want to say, but I don't know how to say it. How to take pictures of children is very tangled. "What if?" Mo Sheng fiddled with the camera in his hand, ready to capture a street couple. He Zhao, a child, tugged at Mo Sheng's skirt and pouted. He said incredulously, "What should I do if my mother shoots me again?" "..." For the first time, Mosheng felt that she had failed as a mother. "Xiao Zhao, you didn't shoot it ..." "Where did I come from?" Curious about the baby, children are more curious about the origin of the baby. "Well …" Mo Sheng caught this warm scene, put down his camera and suddenly blinked at He Zhao. "Let's go home and ask your father." This serious problem about life is left to the person who misled He Zhao's children-his other creator-He Lawyer to solve.

2。 Origin problem

Mr. Sheng and Mr. He Zhao returned home, and Mr. He was sorting out the case materials that were being handled recently in the study.

A child named He Zhao jumped on his father when he saw him. Chen held his son to his lap and sat down, lovingly rubbing his son's short black hair.

"Dad, I have a question for you." He Zhao's child opened his Zhao Mosheng-style smart eyes and looked at Yi Chen with a solution.

Looking at Sheng, who leaned against the door in silence, she copied her hands and looked like she was ready to watch a play.

Who told you to mislead our precious son, Mersheng thought to himself.

"Dad!" A child named He Zhao tugged at Chen Yi's white shirt to show his dissatisfaction with being ignored.

"Well, you ask." Chen Yi ignored his torn shirt, so it is important to solve his son's problem first.

"Mom said I didn't take it, and Dad lied to me, but Xiao Zhao won't be angry with Dad, as long as Dad tells me how I got here." He Zhao said methodically.

As a result, Mr. He was accused and threatened by his son. ......

Chen Yi has a headache, which is more difficult than the case he is dealing with.

Say that finish processing and then at the eye's sheng, she was laughing.

Lawyer He, see how you mislead our son. Mr. Sheng looked at the father and son in the study with such eyes.

Feeling the eyes cast by Mo Sheng, Chen smiled and said, "Mom and Dad naturally came."

Xiang Sheng looked at her eyes, and her face turned a little red.

"Let nature take its course?" His children think they can't understand.

"Well, mom and dad get married, and then let nature take its course and there will be small photos. If Xiao Zhao doesn't believe it, why ask her mother? " Chen looks serious.

He Zhao puzzled eyes turned to Mo Sheng. Lawyer He looked at his wife's embarrassment and did not forget to add: "Mrs. He, I remember that we only have a small photo with nature."

Mr. Sheng's face is completely red ... Lawyer He, don't bully your wife like this!

"Mom, is that right?" He continued to ask questions to the child.

Mr. Sheng nodded, still blushing.

"Later, other children came naturally after their parents got married." He Zhao Zi suddenly enlighted.

Look at his wife and look at his son. Lawyer He nodded with satisfaction.

He still remembers that someone hugged him happily that day and said, "Let's hurry home and let nature take its course!" " "

So, he has his little sun and a perfect home.

Because, in this family, there are small photos where silence speaks louder than sound. ......

That's enough. ......

3. About the essence of China culture

On May 1 day, Lao Yuan, who couldn't stand the Millennium Arctic ice of Lawyer He, decided to release Lawyer He.

On the grounds of framing, Mo Sheng also took Yi Chen and his children back to Y City. At the same time, back to Y city, there are Yimei and his wife, and their daughter, Zhang Yueran.

The family had a good time and then played mahjong with He Mu as usual.

Yimei has always lacked interest in the quintessence of Chinese culture, and she is glad to have Zhang Xu to support her. And Mo Sheng, many times practice has proved that she still has no cells in this area.

So, He Fu, He Mu, and Zhang Xu made a table and fought.

Actually, the quintessence of Chinese culture is still very attractive, so Yue Ran and Xiao Zhao watched the adults play with relish.

Yimei looked at Xiao Zhao He and couldn't help sighing: "Your son is really more and more like his father. Look at his serious face, it is simply a replica of my brother when he was a child. "

"But also like you, little beauty." Mr. Sheng really thinks Xiang Mei is beautiful, and the two have long since cleared up their differences. No one mentioned it at first.

With mei smiled, she knew it was silent sheng didn't tell to processing.

"Self-touching, all in one." With a faint calm voice.

"Dad, you are amazing!" Xiao Zhao He applauded. "Grandparents and uncles give money ~ ~ ~" He held out his fleshy little hand and waited for the gesture of collecting money.

"Penny addict" he snorted. "Dad, you can't lose!" Then solemnly said to Zhang Xu.

Prepare for the next round of war, so as to receive a phone call from the firm and become silent.

Mo Sheng is helpless. These mahjong are not cute at all. ......

Mo Sheng was about to sit at the poker table when He Zhao suddenly volunteered to raise his little hand.

"Mom, I have read it. Oh, I'll replace dad. "

So, under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Zhao He, who was almost as tall as the poker table, knelt on the chair and studied the quintessence of Chinese culture for the first time in his life.

Mahjong has been set, and the dice are thrown.

At this point, Zhang Yueran's children can't stand by. Stare at the poker table with sparkling eyes, then look at Zhang Xu, and then bravely say, "Dad, I'll do this game!" " "

When Chen came back from the phone, he saw two old people fighting at the card table. ......

Xiao inherited Mr. He's excellent genes and his brand style was calm.

But he inherited Zhang Xu's calculating nature, Mei's strong woman's skill, and her grandmother's enthusiasm for the quintessence of Chinese culture, so-called atavism.

Therefore, Zhang Yueran's children touched themselves with a pair of "all small seven pairs"!

He Mu is very happy, and finally there is someone else!

And he Zhao's child was injured. ......

After seeing his son's depressed expression, Chen Yi turned to Mo Sheng and said, "I'm sure it's because of your genes."

Therefore, Mr. Sheng was also injured. ......

4。 Lao yuan, ah Lao yuan

Because Lao Yuan was in a hurry, the case in his hand was temporarily handed over to Chen. So Emerson and I had to go back to City A on the second day of May 1.

"Well, something happened at home. I have to go back. I'll trouble you about the firm and the case." That's what Lao Yuan said on the phone, and his tone was anxious.

Old Yuan helped Chen a lot before, so Chen helped old Yolanda.

Lao Yuan walked for a week before returning to the office. When he came back, he was all smiles.

When he reached Lao Yuan's position, he asked, "Have you handled the family affairs?"

Lao Yuan is in a good mood. He took out a cigarette point from his cigarette case, took a long sip and said, "It's all solved!" " "Lao Yuan handed Chen Yi the cigarette case." Want one? "

Chen waved. "I quit."

I haven't smoked since I learned that Merson was pregnant.

Smoke, that's just something to release loneliness. He has a silent voice, so he is not lonely ... and his silent voice has a baby, so he has no reason to smoke.

Lao Yuan took back the cigarette case and looked at it. This boy, because Zhao Mosheng learned to smoke and drink, and because she gave up smoking, is really ... Chen Yi.

"Thank you." Lao Yuan patted Chen Yi on the shoulder, not just because of this. In recent years, Chen could have opened his own office, but he never meant to leave "Yuan Xiangyu". "Yuan Xianghe" is getting bigger and bigger, and its reputation in the industry is getting bigger and bigger. It is also because of Chen and Xiang Heng's support.

"Thank you, it's too unfamiliar." Chen Yi put the papers in his hand on Lao Yuan's desk. "The document you want."

Lao Yuan put the document aside. "By the way, get the red envelope ready." Suddenly said 1.

"Congratulations, you are getting married." Chen quickly responded, "that's what your family has to deal with." Really urgent. "

Lao Yuan acquiesced, scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "My mother has been urging me for many years, and I am the oldest. It's time to settle down. It's the one I met on a blind date in the New Year. "

"Oh, getting married is a good thing." The voice is weak, and it seems to be said to myself.

"Of course you don't know, my mother took your heroic deeds to destroy me all day. She said,' Look at the lawyers in your firm. She is married with children, and her wife is a famous photographer. How happy she is. . . Look at you again. You are the oldest, and you are still single. "Old yuan holding your nose, learn yuan mother learned properly.

Without words, Mo Sheng will become a famous photographer, or it is the credit of their little sun. It's really happy to have sunshine. ......

"Moreover, with a wife, I can live a day when I am late for bed and my wife is in my arms. How nice! " Lao Yuan's dream for so many years is finally coming true. "Don't you know best?"

To have reached the door of the office, and then there was a weak word.

"I'm not late."

......

5。 Blow hair

One day, Mo Sheng helped He Zhao's children to take a bath, dried Xiao He Zhao's hair and prepared to take a bath. So, wearing Zhao's pajamas, he consciously ran to the study to find his father.

"Tell dad, mom is taking a bath. Remember to blow your mother's hair. The hair dryer is beside my bed. " In Xiao Zhao He's mind, his mother always blows his hair and his father blows his mother's hair.

"Very good." Chen Yi walked to his bedroom with Xiao Zhao He in his arms.

Put Xiao Zhao He on the bed, look at his son and say, "Good night, Xiao Zhao." It was a gentle voice that only overflowed in his sunshine.

"Dad, kiss." He Zhao pointed to his little pink face and fanned his big eyes.

Chen bowed his head and gave his son a goodnight kiss. "Go to sleep."

"Well, good night, Dad." He Zhao closed his eyes with satisfaction, glanced at the long thick eyelashes in front of him, and soon fell asleep.

Mr. Sheng took a good bath, came out of the bathroom and wiped his wet hair with a towel.

Chen took the towel and wiped Mosheng's hair.

Some people have waist-high hair, and Mr. He is very satisfied that their husband and wife have increased their production with property.

"I came by myself." Mr. Sheng grabbed the towel and wiped it himself.

Mr. Sheng has a shadow over the care of the * * * with property, because his sinister and prude husband will finally hug her with sheets for various reasons. Well, even if that sheet matches her skin color, you don't have to roll it too often. . .

Therefore, Mr. Sheng made up his mind that any lawyer would never give in to him again. So Mr. Sheng picked up a hair dryer to blow his hair. "Go take a shower, I'll do it myself." My hair dried as soon as he washed it, and then I left him alone. Mo Sheng is a career player in his mind.

"hmm." Chen replied, how could he not know what his wife was thinking?

Mo Sheng quickly dried his hair, climbed into bed, wrapped himself in a quilt and went to bed.

After washing in the morning, I came out around the bath towel, naked. The upper body is thin.

I smiled when I watched someone pretending to sleep on the bed. I only dried my hair, but I didn't blow it.

"Mo Sheng, help me blow my hair."

Someone who is used to being enslaved reflexively sat up from the bed, opened his eyes and saw the male color of lawyer He.

"Well ... my hand hurt just now. Blow it yourself. " Mr. Sheng found a reason and got into the quilt with a red face.

"Oh, then I'll wait for it to dry naturally." I untied the bath towel and got out of the quilt.

In a short time, someone was held in his arms by lawyer He, and then ......

"Your hair is still wet." The tone of someone's accusation.

"It will be dry in a minute." Lawyer, he doesn't care.

"But pillows and quilts …" It will get wet. Someone was gagged before he finished.

"hmm ... it suits your complexion." Lawyer He's low hoarse voice falls in someone's ear, itchy and warm. Talent recruitment,

So someone else is in her husband's male color. Under the temptation, it completely fell. Um ... no, it should be more than once. Anyway, Mr. He's hair is completely dry. ......

7。 I see

One day, Mo Sheng was on vacation at home, taking care of his son and cleaning the house.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up at home, because Mr. He's living habits are not allowed to be messy. Of course, except for the children's room. Dirty and poor are not bad, but chaos is inevitable, children.

Playing with toys is a child's world, and He Zhao's children are no exception. Therefore, the toys scattered in that room are small masterpieces. Building blocks, Rubik's cube, remote control racing car, dismantled transformers.

Mo Sheng has a headache, as if the toy had been taken apart in her lovely son's eyes. But fortunately, her precious son is smart enough to put most of them back together. It seems that lawyer He's genes are still quite powerful.

Mosheng was busy putting the toys back in the cupboard, while He Zhao went to the study to look for books.

There is a special small bookcase in the study, which is full of children's books, but what children are interested in is not these, but the thick books in the big bookcase.

Therefore, when he moved to the stool, it was difficult for children to reach their favorite books easily.

Sitting in Mr. He's swivel chair, Mr. He Zhao curiously opened the thick book. As soon as I turned it over, I turned to the mezzanine, where there was a magazine and a piece of written paper.

As a result, when I was a child, He Zhao played his curious baby nature, turned to the bookmarked page of the magazine and studied it carefully.

Xiao Zhao He read the underlined sentences and new words he didn't know. So, curious Xiao Xiaohe took magazines and newspapers to his bedroom and asked his mother.

Mr. Sheng looked at the magazine brought by his son and felt familiar.

"Mom, this paper has your name on it." He Zhao's children feel that discovering the new continent is amazing and very happy. He knew all these words, so he read them proudly and forcefully. "Quietly, this is a farewell flute. Silence, this is Cambridge tonight."

It's not the first time I read the poem on this paper, but when I read it from my son's mouth, Mo Sheng's heartstrings were touched.

Yes, she and Ethan's son. ......

"The small photo is really good."

Xiao Zhao He was praised by his mother and was very happy.

But, "Mom, why did you draw these three lines?" Xiao Zhao He pointed to the magazine. He thought they had nothing to do with each other at all.

Mr. Sheng took the magazine, but suddenly he was shocked.

-"We often go to the suburbs in spring, when the sky is incredibly blue ..."

-"A child who loves to lie will have a nose. He smiled and scratched my nose ... "

Are you sure you saw him come out from here at nine o'clock?

So once Chen asked her to draw, she wondered why.

But now, her eyes are dazzled, but they all understand. The heartstring is not just an understated touch, but suddenly lifted and turbulent.

"I love you"

I see.

Mr. sheng's eyes oozed some wetness.

"Mom?" He Zhao doesn't understand what happened to his mother.

"Nothing," MoSheng wiped her tears and pointed to the page with a smile. "Look, Dad said,' I love you'." To his sunshine.

Silence is better than sound, and the curvature of the corners of the mouth is not limited.

8。 Confess! ! !

Late at night, Mr. He worked overtime in the office and finally came back from his busy schedule. Pushing open the door, I saw one big and one small occupying both ends of the sofa, as if they were all asleep. I am waiting for him. I regret not calling in advance to explain the situation. It's good to have someone waiting, so that I can see the smile in my eyes.

I carried my son into the bedroom and gave him a good night kiss. "Good night, Xiao Zhao." The voice is very gentle.

Back in the living room, I saw Mr. Sheng sleeping soundly. Breathe evenly and carefully, and sleep much better than when I first got married.

Say that finish Chen bent down, picked up the silent sheng walked to the bedroom. I didn't want to wake her, so I gently put her on the bed, but someone seemed to wake up.

"Come back." Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Mosheng stood up stiffly from the bed.

"hmm." Chen Yi replied, ready to take a bath, busy all day.

"I'm embarrassed." I walked to the door, but someone stopped me

Zhi Yong has been standing at the door, waiting for the silent sheng to speak.

"I found it!" The sudden joy of someone.

"What did you find?" Chen Yi is a little curious about what his wife found, which deserves her so happy.

"That magazine!" Someone's eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and his voice jumped with joy. "I found out, husband, you love me, don't you?" ? "

Woke up and paused, and then reacted, magazine. ......

Seeing Chen's silence, someone said, "You asked me to draw it. Don't deny it! "

Chen Yi went back to the bedroom and sat on the bed. Hold someone in your arms and seriously admit, "Yes, I love you, Mo Sheng."

Sheng paused in silence, and the warm lips had landed on her lips. Mmm ... very sweet, like honey.

Obviously, a kiss is not enough, so someone lied to him and said, "Well ... I haven't taken a shower yet." Because waiting for him.

I kissed Merson again, smiled at her and said, "Let's wash together."

In order to save water, Mr. He took his wife into the bathroom.

The next day, someone had a backache and regretted it.

"Dead, I have to run on location today." Someone glared at her husband.

Chen smiled and said nothing.

"You're still laughing, it's all your fault, hum!" Someone decided to stop looking at his sinister and prude husband.

Actually, I really can't blame He Laoshi for making people so enthusiastic last night, right?