Looking at the carp in Fu Ni's hand, Zhenzhen and Xuan'er couldn't help but cheer.

Sitting on the soft cushion, Lin Yuqing narrowed her eyes slightly, watching the children having fun, feeling an indescribable sense of comfort in her heart.

Slowly, Lin Yuqing fell asleep leaning against the low table. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves and fell on Lin Yuqing's cheek, making her sleeping face look radiant.

Putting a shawl around Lin Yuqing's shoulders, Zhang Kaifeng looked at her lovingly, his eyes could melt people.

Only when Lin Yuqing wasn't looking could he express his love without restraint. He was afraid of scaring this little woman, so he always suppressed his emotions. Now that she was asleep, Zhang Kaifeng was finally able to release his emotions and gazed deeply at Lin Yuqing.

Everyone was busy with their own things, but Mark was the only one looking around bored. No matter how he thought about it, he seemed to be the superfluous one. Rubbing his nose, Mark took out Xuan'er's sketchbook and stood aside, doodling casually.

At this moment, time seems to stop, everyone enjoys happiness and forgets their worries.

But in this picturesque scenery, there was one person who had no time to appreciate it. She looked at everyone here and clenched her fists tightly.

At some point, Lin Yuqing woke up and found herself asleep. She smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Xuan'er, when did you come back? Why didn't you wake up Mommy?"

Reaching out to stir the fish in the glass jar, Xuan'er said, "Mommy is very tired, it's only right that she takes a break."

The children were still asleep, but she had been dozing for so long. Lin Yuqing still felt embarrassed. She stood up and said, "The children must be hungry. Mommy will prepare lunch for you."

"No need," Zhenzhen said, holding up a lollipop. "Uncle Mark is already preparing it. We can eat soon."

mark?

Looking to the side, Lin Yuqing saw Mark arranging food on the mat. There was a charcoal grill on the left with marinated beef on it.

After all, she was an artist. Even when doing trivial things, there was still an elegant artistic style in her gestures. However, the fingers that should have been holding the paintbrush were now expertly flipping the beef, which made Lin Yuqing feel very uncomfortable.

"Mark is here to teach Xuan'er how to draw. It's not good for him to do these things."

"It doesn't matter. The guy is idle anyway, so it's better to find something to do."

Mark's hand, gripping the beef, froze. He resented it, thinking, "What do you mean I'm idle?" He had time to go out on a date with a beautiful woman, but instead he came here to do hard labor for others, not even saying a single nice word. It was such a thankless job!

While smashing the beef hard, Mark kept complaining in his heart, thinking that he had made a bad choice of friends and that Zhang Kaifeng had ridiculed him like that.

"You can't roast beef like this, it will burn."

The little man stood next to Mark, reached out to take the clamp, and flipped it properly.

Mark took a few steps to the side and finally had a break. He glared at Xuan'er with his arms raised and said, "Boy, why are you so kind to help me today?"

"Don't think too much about it. I just think beef is expensive and it's not good to waste it. Besides, we are all hungry. If you can't grill it well, we won't have anything to eat."

This brat!

Seeing Xuan'er's disgusted look, Mark really wanted to pick him up and give him a good beating. But with Zhang Kaifeng around, he could only think about it.

Sitting on the grass angrily, Mark opened the can of beer and drank it all.

Seeing Mark coming back, Zhang Kaifeng asked, "Why are you back? Have you finished grilling the beef?"

"Humph, with that talented young man here, why would I need to interfere?"

Seeing Mark's frustrated look, Fu Ni chuckled beside him and said, "It's really strange. How come you, an adult, are always bullied by Xuan'er? And Xuan'er is always very good-tempered to everyone else, but with you, he's always at loggerheads. I really don't understand you two."

Mark curled his lips and said, "Actually, I've always doubted whether he's really only five years old. He doesn't look like a child at all. I remember when I was his age, my father beat me because I couldn't memorize the music. Look at that kid. What can stump him?"

"Xuan'er also wanted to be like an ordinary child, growing up carefree in the love of his family." Lin Yuqing suddenly spoke with a hint of regret. "It's just that he has been by my side since he was young, experiencing the ups and downs of life, and witnessing too much cruelty and ruthlessness. That's why he matured like an adult at such a young age. It's my fault for not being able to protect Xuan'er."

"Yuqing..." Fu Ni stroked her shoulder and said, "You've really raised Xuan'er very well. And he has so many uncles and aunts like us who love him and won't let him enjoy any less."

"That's right, Yuqing, you've done a great job. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Zhenzhen and Xuan'er are lucky to have a mommy like you."

"Yes, Mommy, I really love you, and so does my brother."

Seeing everyone around trying to persuade Lin Yuqing, Mark couldn't help but say, "If Xuan'er is considered a failure in education, then we might as well not live anymore."

Lin Yuqing nodded with red eyes and said, "Well, I am also very lucky to be Xuan'er and Zhenzhen's mother. With them by my side, I will get through the hard times."

"Mommy, dinner is ready!"

Xuan'er was as elegant as a little prince. He turned around and looked at Lin Yuqing, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

At that moment, Lin Yuqing seemed to see Xiao Mingyang, and felt an unbearable sadness in her heart.

Mingyang, where are you? The kids and I miss you so much, do you know that?

Although she was upset, when Lin Yuqing looked up again, she smiled gently as usual and said, "Okay, everyone, go and try Xuan'er's cooking."

After lunch, Fu Ni played games with the children. Mark seemed to have changed his attitude towards Xuan'er and joined in the fun.

The afternoon sun was warm. Lin Yuqing watched the children's fun and fell asleep again. When she woke up again, she saw Zhang Kaifeng's ambiguous look.

Rubbing her eyes sleepily, Lin Yuqing smiled apologetically and said, "I don't know what's wrong with me lately. I always feel sleepy, as if I haven't gotten enough sleep."

Zhang Kaifeng's expression froze, and a dull pain spread in his heart.

Dongfang Bai has examined Yuqing and said that the blood clot in her brain has formed a blood clot, which is pressing on the brain nerves.

Originally, a single surgery would suffice in her case, but Yuqing had suffered a severe head injury before, and surgery would increase the risk, and she might even never wake up.

Now we can only use physical methods to promote the absorption of blood clots and relieve the pressure on brain nerves.

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