Director Chen's studio has been changed from a certain floor in a building to an entire building in the Creative Park, and the area is not the same. An Hao skillfully parked the car to the parking lot of the creative park, and before getting out of the car, he glanced at the co-driver and a safety chair on the left and right of the back seat.

An Hao adjusted his thoughts and quickly got out of the car.

Her daily outfit is still the same as before, jeans and a T-shirt, and now that early autumn is here again, she has put on a thin trench coat over it. An Hao stepped on his flat shoes and walked to the studio, pushed open the glass door, and Mrs. Chen's voice came from inside: "Okay, morning." I heard that the winter series of the G brand is looking for you? ”

"Well, I've been looking for it, Xiao Wei called me today. I doubled the price, and I don't know if it will be successful. An Hao put the bag on the table and followed a designer who was drawing at the desk to see the new work.

"Yo, how many do they drive." Mrs. Chen exclaimed in surprise and poked her head out of the small room.

“50。” An Hao replied.

"Yes, yes, it's getting more and more big-name feeling." Mrs. Chan has kind eyebrows and eyes.

Mrs. Chen was very happy when she looked at a person who didn't care about anything and even someone lowered the price, and began to know how to fight for her own interests and became more and more confident with her own aura. But at the same time, Mrs. Chen also understands that such changes come from the pressure of life, which is really joyful and sad.

"Look again, if they don't agree, I'll have to lower the price." An Hao pursed her lips and smiled, she could earn dozens of dollars in half a month, she just didn't care about such an errand.

The TV was always on at a low volume, and the reporter's serious and emotionless voice came from the screen. Originally, this TV was just a decoration, but it was always turned on whoever likes to watch it, and they can't be dead in the office of those who are engaged in creation. The reason why it attracted Anhao was because a message about MOO was playing inside.

She was looking down at the blueprints, but when she heard the news, she suddenly looked up.

"According to reports, MOO has successfully acquired Dadai Warner, making it the largest acquisition of the year......

"Yo, the Chinese language is amazing." When Director Chen heard the voice, he didn't know where to get out, and walked in front of the TV, appreciating it from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, this moo is getting bigger and bigger, Hanwen really puts his heart on moo, and his maylove is stagnant. Tianci should really come back and take over soon...... "Mrs. Chen sighed, now the company is much better than four years ago, and there are three little ones in the family who are gradually growing up.

Sometimes the three little ones followed An Hao to the studio, and Erbao, who seemed to be the most mature, would often pull her sleeve and ask where her father had gone. She always said that her father had some minor troubles and would come back when she was dealt with. However, as Erbao grew up, this statement began to disappear. As for the latest time Erbao asked her, when she continued to answer like this, Erbao shook his head, saying that Dad didn't want them, not that he was in trouble.

Mrs. Chan really didn't know what to say.

"Ahem, continue to grow, dominate the world, haha, dominate the world." When Director Chen heard that his wife actually said the name of God, he quickly coughed and said embarrassedly.

"Say, it's okay. I also have to mention the godsend in front of those little guys, otherwise they won't know who he is when they wait for them. Ann laughed.

But only she knew how heavy the smile was.

It seems that it takes all your strength to bend an arc.

Especially when the word "Heavenly Gift" is heard or mentioned, his name is like magic, and it makes the heart sour and dull.

She really loves it.

What I love is that he can't even block sulfuric acid for her.

Hate that he actually blocked sulfuric acid for her.

Director Chen secretly glared at Mrs. Chen, signaling that she always couldn't control her mouth.

Mrs. Chen was a little aggrieved and a little guilty at the same time.

After all, Anhao is not the same as them.

As the time for the heavenly gift to leave is extended, their injuries and pain will be diluted by time.

But being okay is different.

As time went on, those injuries and pains would ferment and spread inside her, like a scab that would never heal, no matter when it was opened, it would be a bloody wound.

Mrs. Chen broke the embarrassment, clapped her hands, and diverted her attention: "Okay, okay, let's talk about the design drawings next." ”

An Hao put those chaotic thoughts aside and went to work.

A group of people gathered around to discuss, enthusiasm was mobilized, and those unhappy things were naturally put aside.

Time always flies quickly in the busy.

It's lunchtime in the blink of an eye.

In fact, she doesn't have a fixed meal time for this job, in short, she goes to eat when she is hungry, and continues to be busy when she has something. An Hao is still sitting in the position to look at the design drawings, walking on the catwalk for a few years, she has another opinion on clothing, so she began to try to design herself two years ago, but she is not good at learning, and the drawings she painted only won some small awards, but she is also satisfied.

However, she hadn't gotten off work yet, and a few of them thought she was off work.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the video request was sent on time.

As soon as Anhao heard that familiar voice, he couldn't help but laugh. This habit began after the three were born, and when they were young, if they didn't go home at noon, they would ask Sister Lin to open a video to let her see the three. Later, the three grew up, even if she didn't say it explicitly, they were like they were born to abide by the agreement, and asked Sister Lin to open a video for them at twelve o'clock.

Ann put down the pencil and picked up the ipad that was placed aside, stood up with the stand, clicked and connected, the picture flashed for a few seconds, and then the faces of the three scrambled to appear on the screen.

"I'll come, I'll come." Dabao is the most active, and the screen is two-thirds of the screen occupied by him.

"Geger, I, I, I want to take it." Sanbao's figure was half blocked by Dabao, and the little fat hand kept stretching out to take the tablet, but he couldn't reach it.

"You give the three treasures, you are too big, and you block the three treasures." Erbao's tone was a little commanding.

"If you don't understand, you have to call me brother." Dabao turned his head sideways, dissatisfied with Erbao's style.

"Huh!" Erbao snorted coldly, and after that, without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed the tablet in Dabao's hand and handed it to Sanbao: "Sanbao, you take it first." ”

"Thank you, Erbao." Sambo's voice was soft.

"Hey, you're going too far!" Dabao was angry.

And An Hao, who was sitting in the office, looked at the constantly dangling picture, and his head was dizzy. Then the screen went white for a few seconds, still shaking, and the sound of quarrels came faintly from inside. Then, as soon as the screen flipped, Sambo's cute face appeared on the screen, looking at the sofa in the background, she probably climbed on the sofa and sat on it.

"Mom, do you see me?" Sambo asked.

"Well, Mom can see it. What about the big treasure and the second treasure. "Every time I talk to Sambo, my tone is the softest.

Even if she was arguing with someone in the last second, as long as she was facing the Three Treasures, she could immediately adjust her emotions and put on the most gentle side.

"They're fighting. Dabao doesn't like Erbao always laughing, Erbao doesn't like Dabao always relying on himself to be the eldest brother. Sanbao bars smacked her mouth and said seriously, anyway, for the two of them, she had long been used to it.

"That's right......" An Hao nodded.

But I have to say that she doesn't like Erbao's cold appearance either.

A three-year-old child, hehehe, should laugh.

Particularly like someone, really, very specially.

Obviously, Erbao had never seen Mo Tianci, and she knew that she was pregnant and Mo Tianci was gone. However, he has learned eighty percent of Mo Tianci's mannerisms, and sometimes he really has to sigh at the strength of blood relations. Just because he has the same blood, even if he hasn't met, he is still his appearance.

"Mom, my strawberry has grown again, I'll be back for you to eat." Sambo said suddenly.

An Hao subconsciously raised his hand and touched his face, thinking that he might have inadvertently leaked his emotions.

Strawberries are simply fatal to Sambo, and every time Sambo takes the initiative to give her strawberries, it is nothing more than to see that she is unhappy.

But when I thought that Sanbao did not hesitate to give her the most precious strawberries to eat in order to make her happy, An Hao deeply felt that her daughter was really her mother's little padded jacket.

"When is Uncle Hanwen coming?" Sanbao then asked again, and then showed distress: "I put a big bowl of strawberries in the refrigerator, and they are going to spoil." ”

“……”

Well, there is nothing to say now.

How could she forget that for her it was a gift-like strawberry, but for Hanwen, it was something that she could eat if she wanted.

Sambo seems to like Hanwen very much, and every time a strawberry grows in the flower plate, he will wash it and put it in a bowl, saying that he will give it to him when Uncle Hanwen comes.

Once Dabao was too thirsty when he came back from playing outside, and directly ate the bowl of strawberries, and the result was ......

In short, now that Dabao is close to the dozen pots of strawberries, he feels that there is a psychological shadow.

After chatting for about ten minutes, a phone call came in, hung up the video, answered the phone, and then continued to work.

In the evening, Hanwen called her and asked her to meet her at the old place.

Okay yes.

After the appointment, she went back to work.

Sister Lin sent messages from time to time to report the situation of the three, which was nothing more than to tell her what the three were doing now, so that she could learn about the growth of the three after work.

It wasn't until the appointed time that An Hao got up from her desk, and she exhaled as she looked at the blueprints that filled the table.

Look, that's what she's been for four years.

She repeated such days for four years during his absence, day after day.

Although the days with him are generally similar, or with him in life is even more restricted, such as some distant shows or long shows may not be able to go.

But with him, there will be a lot of joy and hope.

And that joy and hope is not the joy and hope of the three sensible ones who hope that the three will grow up, but a new kind of thing.

It was a feeling that would only appear in front of him.

Turning around, he looked up at the dark and thick night sky outside through the window, and prayed silently in his heart:

Heaven, I really hope that you can bring my heavenly gift back to me.