"What do you do? Don't block the way." Mu Jingzhe didn't like Zhao Lan and Shao Qiyun's gaze. He thought that Zhao Lan had the idea of ​​robbing Shao Dong and the others back last time, so he left.

Mu Jingzhe left with a few children, leaving Zhao Lan and Shao Qiyun looking at each other.

After a moment, Zhao Lan broke the silence, "Xiaoyun..."

"Mom, tell me about the situation of a few children first, and what you complained to me before." Shao Qiyun's eyes flashed.

Mu Jingzhe on this side finally calmed down a little excitedly because he met Zhao Lan and Shao Qiyun.

"Let's go home first."

When he got home, Mu Jingzhe and Shaodong shared the good news. Shaodong and others, including Shao Qiyang, praised Xiaobei and Xiaowu for their success.

Shao Xi praised Xiaobei and the others, but his eyes kept looking at Mu Jingzhe. Mu Jingzhe was seen several times and felt aware.

"What's wrong with Xiaoxi? Do you have something to tell me?"

When Mu Jingzhe asked, Shao Qiyang, Shao Dong and others laughed, and looked at Shao Xi with a smile.

Shao Xi coughed, "I want to tell you something."

"What?"

Shao Xi stood up and ran away. Seeing Mu Jingzhe was puzzled, Shao Qiyang explained to her, "He went to get things. He was put in your room and wanted to surprise you, but you didn't see it."

“What is it?”

"You will know later. I'll get it for him today."

Shao Xi came back soon, walked up to him and coughed, put the thing hidden behind him in front of Mu Jingzhe, "Although my news is not as good as Xiaobei and the others' surprise, it is... good news."

Mu Jingzhe had already seen it, it was a book.

The portraits on the aspects are very familiar. They are the portraits of their brother and sister she had drawn casually before. The title of the book is written on it, and the author is written on it Shao Xi.

After seeing it clearly, Mu Jingzhe suddenly stood up, "Xiaoxi is this... is this your book? Has it been published?"

Shao Xi looked at Mu Jingzhe's surprise look and pretended to be calm and nodded, but the corners of his mouth that was raised quickly revealed his true emotions.

"It's just a sample book, and it will take some time for formal publication to be released."

"Wow, it's great. All the books have been published. It's really Xiaoxi, but why did you hide it from me? When did you contribute to it?"

"I never thought about it before. It was an editor I had been in contact with before and said I could give it a try, but I didn't expect it to succeed."

"You've been hiding this too much, but fortunately I'm in a good heart, otherwise I'd really not be able to stand it." It was so surprising, and there were good news one after another.

Mu Jingzhe couldn't wait to open it and saw familiar paintings inside and asked, "Are these the ones I painted?"

"Well, it was just painted by you, Mom, so this book was actually published by me and you."

"I just told you why you wanted my laptop before, and asked if you could use it for you. It turned out that it was useful, and I wonder how you would use it."

"Because I think my mother draws the best." Shao Xi straightened her back, "This is the first book I have received, I'll give it to you."

"Thank you Xiaoxi, I will read it well. When it is officially published, I will buy it again. Then I will put it together with the newspaper that published your article."

Mu Jingzhe couldn't wait to start watching that night. After watching, he accidentally finished watching.

Fortunately, the electricity is on now, otherwise I would have to use a flashlight to watch.

The first book published by Shaoxi, whether it was so early or the content written, was beyond Mu Jingzhe's expectations.

Shao Xi is only eight years old, but he already has published books. It is simply a legendary existence. But when he thinks that he has published many articles before, he feels normal.

The content he wrote was beyond expectations. It was all about his small stories, which were similar to diary, but were written completely differently. It was very thoughtful, full of life and childlike fun. There were also many stories about living with his elder brother, younger brother, sister and mother.

There are also records of venomous snake attacks, but they are written more dramatically, sublimated, full of thrilling adventures, and have certain popular science significance, allowing everyone to know what to do if they are bitten by a snake.

He wrote many interesting stories, allowing people to see the communication methods of parents and children, and his excellent views are reflected between the lines.

Mu Jingzhe read it and felt: OK, it’s very worth reading. She had a premonition that the sales of this book would definitely be good, because it is a book that can be read at every age. Every age will have different gains. People of the same age can read it, and adults can read it. It’s beautiful.

In addition to his recruitment of their cartoons that Mu Jingzhe had doodled over the past year, the pictures were added to the more interesting ones. With these cartoons, five children, mothers, and an uncle, all of them were vividly displayed on paper.

It is cute and full of childlike fun, making people smile knowingly.

Mu Jingzhe's face was sore after laughing anyway, and he was afraid that his laughter would be too scary, so he even covered his mouth.

After reading a book, it is also a process of memory for Mu Jingzhe.

She realized that so many things had happened to her for a year and so many things had happened to her children.

Seeing that it was not dawn, Mu Jingzhe wrote his thoughts after watching. After Shaoxi woke up, he carefully handed it over to Shaoxi.

"Xiaoxi, this is the reading of your number one book fan Mu Jingzhe."

"Okay, I will take it seriously and reflect on it." Shao Xi also took it carefully.

As a result, Shao Xi opened it nervously and found that the content was quite normal except for the first one, but later it was all flattering and praised him.

Mu Jingzhe praised him a lot in the past, but that was what he said. The first time he saw a paper version of flattery, Shaoxi was laughing all day, and then treasured it well. Finally, he followed Shaodong and the others to read it, and then wrote him a reading review.

Xiao Wu did not let it go, "Xiao Wu, you can use pinyin for the characters you don't know how to write, but it must not be less than one thousand words."

Shaodong, Shaonan Xiaobei: "...You are assigning homework by your teacher, and it is no less than a thousand words."

"Mom wrote two thousand words!" Shao Xi said that he counted one by one, praising him for a thousand words.

Shaodong, Shaonan, Xiaobei: "...but you can't force us to write."

"You have to write, and uncle must write too."

Shao Qiyang: "...Xiaoxi, I really like this book, but I really can't write a thousand words. What I fear most when I was in school was writing essays, and I couldn't make up enough."

"Uncle, parents should set a good example. Only when you are brother Xiaobei and others refuse, and your mother can write it. Why can't you write it?"

Shao Qiyang: "..."

He tried to express his feelings with Mu Jingzhe by writing letters, but after three nights, he couldn't write a few words, but now he has to write a thousand words. Isn't this a joke?

If he could write so well, he would have written a love letter to Mu Jingzhe!

Shao Qiyang and Shaodong, Shaonan, Xiaobei and Xiaowu looked at Mu Jingzhe, and for the first time, they felt helpless.
Chapter completed!