Since the workshop and chicken coop have been completed, and the scientific research dormitory is also in the final state, Mu Jianyun came back early tonight.

It was early, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening, he gently pushed open the door of the house, found that the house was dark, and thought that the little daughter-in-law should be taking a bath at home at this time.

As soon as the door opened, a soft body rushed into his arms.

She was like a wounded rabbit, trembling all over her body, and holding him tightly.

Mu Jianyun's heart slammed and asked softly.

"What's wrong?"

Comfortably sobbed and told me about sorting out the books in the afternoon, and ran in to take out the manual and show it to Mu Jianyun.

"You don't need to tidy it up, just leave it away."

Unexpectedly, Mu Jianyun only looked at the cover, and dropped a sentence coldly, and was about to throw the manual back into the room.

The manual has been in place for more than ten years, the paper is very fragile, Shu Xin is afraid of breaking it, so she hurriedly rushed to pick it up, fortunately, she was agile, and grabbed the manual in her hand at the moment when the manual was about to land and held it high, but her body also fell to the ground.

Mu Jianyun blamed himself very much, and hurriedly rushed over to pick up his little daughter-in-law.

Shu Xin felt that he was extremely heroic just now, and he felt pain all over his body when he was hugged by Mu Jianyun, stretched out his reddish arm, and his red lips snorted.

"Woo woo woo, it's all your fault! Pain... You blow it for me! ”

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, but..."

Blowing doesn't relieve pain?

And, it seems that it was the other side just now?

Seeing that the little daughter-in-law's beautiful face was full of tears, Mu Jianyun couldn't say it at all, so he opened his mouth in resignation and gently helped her blow it.

Feeling a slight pain in the left arm holding Mu Jianyun, Shu Xin realized that he seemed to have stretched the wrong arm, and with some embarrassment, he withdrew his right arm, stretched out his left arm, and motioned for Mu Jianyun to continue blowing.

Seeing that Mu Jianyun hesitated, her heart was empty, and she hurriedly said viciously,

"Don't throw this in the future! This is a baby! ”

Mu Jianyun didn't speak, only gently pinched the little daughter-in-law's right arm, and was about to blow, but she curled her lips and withdrew her right arm.

"You won't agree?"

The right elbow fell solidly, and it was really painful to be folded so violently by her, but Shu Xin refused to relax, staring at Mu Jianyun aggrievedly, as if he was going to die of pain if he didn't agree.

"Promise."

Looking at the little daughter-in-law's reddish elbow, Mu Jianyun was almost distressed, where was there anything not to agree.

"That's pretty much it!"

Comfortably saw him nod, and stretched out his arm to help him blow it with satisfaction, and after blowing for a long time, he felt that it didn't hurt, and then changed his posture and nestled in his arms, and gently opened the manual in his hand to the last page.

"You don't like this manual, is it because of this?"

Mu Jianyun raised his eyes to see, and what caught his eye was a photo of a little boy crying into a little flower cat, with a line of beautiful small characters underneath.

"Goal 1: Complete the publication of the manual.

Goal 2: Compensate my son for all his wishes after publication. ”

There are also a lot of written in the following lines, such as playing football, climbing the Great Wall, visiting the Forbidden City, and swimming.

Shu Xin knew that the little boy and son were of course Mu Jianyun.

But in the end, the manual was not published, and even the last part of the manuscript went wrong, so none of these wishes were fulfilled.

Judging by the seriousness of her mother-in-law and the progress recorded in her hand, she must have devoted herself to the manual at that time.

At that time, Mu Jianyun was only twelve years old, and his mother ignored his feelings for the sake of a manual, and then died suddenly.

Mu Jianyun's attitude towards this manual is comfortable, and he can fully understand it.

It's the pain of his life, right?

Mu Jianyun's throat moved slightly, and he gently stroked his mother's handwriting.

In Mu Jianyun's memory, his mother has been soaked in foreign books almost all her life, and compared to other people's mothers, she pays him too little attention.

Even before his mother's death, the two had not seen each other for more than half a year, and at his mother's funeral, his father said that his mother died of a heart attack caused by too hard work.

It was hard for him to accept that his mother didn't love him, only these broken books, and he put all his resentment and pain in those books, locked the door, and did not allow anyone, including himself, to come near.

If it weren't for his little daughter-in-law, he probably wouldn't have touched these books in his life, let alone know what his mother was writing, and he wouldn't know the series of wishes his mother wrote for him.

Does his mother love him?

This realization made Mu Jianyun's long-sealed heart tremble slightly, hugged his little daughter-in-law heavily, closed his eyes and said.

"Thank you!"

This voice was very soft, with a gentle trill, but it was dyed with too many emotions, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

Shu Xin could understand the meaning of all this to his man, bit his lip to prevent himself from crying, hugged him with his backhand, and gently patted him on the back like a child.

Now that the misunderstanding has been solved, Mu Jianyun no longer rejects this manual, after all, it is something that his mother has put into her life, and he wants to complete the publication for her, so he asked Shu Xin to hand over the letters from those foreign publishing houses to her.

Shu Xin held the letter in his hand and hesitated.

"But after so many years, the contact information of these foreign publishing houses is estimated to have changed, and I am afraid that they will not be contacted! And you don't know English either! How to contact them! ”

The little daughter-in-law has always been thoughtful, Mu Jianyun looked at her seriously, thought she was worried, and said with a smile,

"It's okay, my uncle is in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and he can speak English, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to help contact these publishing houses."

In fact, when he was a child, his uncle mentioned the manuscript to him a few times, but he was ignorant at the time and did not allow them to mention it again, and finally cut off contact with his grandparents and his uncle's family.

But recently, because he wanted to help Shu Xin find an English tape, he found his uncle again, and his uncle helped him solve it without saying a word.

Don't turn your face away comfortably, pretend to sort out your books,

"Speaking of which, we didn't invite our uncle to get married, this matter is so important, why don't we go over in person?"

"It's fine."

Mu Jianyun didn't refuse, and he hadn't seen his grandparents and uncle for more than ten years, so it was time to go and see them.

Shu Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief,

Before the matter was clarified, she didn't want Mu Jianyun to know about the abnormality mentioned in the letter.

If the death of his mother-in-law was really strange, it would be too cruel for him.