After five years on the run, she returns with two cute babies

Lin Yuqing sighed, her arm resting on her chin: "If only Mingyang were here, he would definitely have a solution."

Yu Wei snorted and said, "You can't even solve it, but he, a grown man, can? Xiao Mingyang doesn't seem to be patient. He might use his fists to make Xuan'er surrender in the end. Wouldn't that hurt you?"

"That's not the case," Lin Yuqing shook her head firmly and said, "Even though Xuan'er says he hates Mingyang, he still respects his father in his heart. He has a problem with Mingyang entirely because of me. I haven't done well enough in this regard."

Lin Yuqing is so kind that she can blame herself for things that have nothing to do with her.

Yu Wei was afraid that Lin Yuqing would continue to dwell on her own opinion, so she said, "Then let Zhang Kaifeng try. I think Xuan'er likes him too."

Hearing this, Lin Yuqing frowned slightly.

Lin Yuqing always had the illusion that Xuan'er's current state was most likely related to Zhang Kaifeng. She had asked Zhang Kaifeng last time, but Zhang Kaifeng only knew how to practice Tai Chi and refused to say anything.

This guy is living in the clinic now. Do you want to try again?

Seeing Lin Yuqing frowning and in a daze, Yu Wei stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her face, asking, "Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Lin Yuqing lowered her head and drank a sip of juice with a straw. She shook her head and said, "Nothing."

Yu Wei couldn't bear to see Lin Yuqing so unhappy, so she said, "Oh, just let it go. Some things will always happen no matter how much you prevent them. So don't worry about it."

Having said that, Xuan'er is his son, how can he not think about it?

Lin Yuqing supported her forehead with her fingers and felt her head was very big.

Sitting alone on the grass outside the room, Xuan'er looked up at the stars in the sky.

He had been eating very hard just now, but Mommy seemed to have noticed something. Would this make her worried? Oh, if only he ate a little more, maybe he could have fooled Mommy.

"You have something on your mind?"

Just as Xuan'er was blaming himself, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

Turning around, Xuan'er found Wan Hui standing there. He quickly stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "Grandpa Wan."

Walking up to Xuan'er, Wan Hui smiled and said, "If you have something on your mind, you can tell Grandpa."

Xuan Er shook his head and said, "I have no worries."

"No?" Wan Hui looked at Xuan'er meaningfully, but didn't say anything else.

This hesitation made Xuan'er lower his head, feeling a little guilty.

Seeing this, Wan Hui took Xuan'er's hand and said, "Would you like to walk around the front with Grandpa?"

"it is good."

An old man and a young boy walked slowly along the lakeside. Xuan'er lowered his head and thought about something, and Wan Hui did not say anything.

Xuan'er was still a child after all. After being silent for nearly half an hour, he looked up at Wan Hui and asked, "Grandpa Wan, have you ever had a very conflicted time?"

Wan Hui lowered his head, smiled kindly, and asked, "Of course, everyone has conflicts sometimes."

"Then how would you resolve these conflicts, Grandpa?"

The two walked to the bench by the lake and sat down. Wan Hui held Xuan'er and placed her on his lap, saying with a smile, "It depends on what kind of conflict it is. The way to handle it is different."

The little person frowned. Xuan'er thought for a moment and asked, "Then, if there is someone you want to protect, but the price is to make her sad, what will you do?"

When Wan Hui heard this, he guessed Xuan'er's thoughts and asked, "Why, are you still thinking about finding your father?"

Xuan'er was startled and blurted out, "How did Grandpa know?"

After saying this, Xuan'er couldn't help but feel annoyed. Isn't this just admitting guilt?

Patting Xuan'er's head, Wan Hui smiled and said, "If Grandpa has lived to this age and still can't guess what's on your mind, then all these years have been wasted, haven't they?"

Since his thoughts were guessed, Xuan'er no longer concealed them. He raised his head and asked about the troubles in his heart.

"Grandpa, I don't want Mommy to worry about me. But I can't bear to see Mommy miss Daddy. What should I do?"

"Then can you tell Grandpa what you would do to get your dad back? Is it dangerous and would make your mommy worry?"

After a moment of silence, Xuan'er said, "My teacher in China taught me an idiom, 'deep into the tiger's den.' I think this is what I want to do."

Wan Hui's expression froze, and he asked tentatively, "Xuan'er, have you ever considered whether your self-righteous sacrifice will really make your mother happy? Even adults themselves can't figure out their own problems. Are you sure you can solve them?"

Wan Hui's words made Xuan'er even more confused, and his already unsteady heart became even more shaken.

"Son, your efforts won't make your parents happy. It will only make them feel deeply guilty. If you trust Grandpa, give up your plan. That will be better for everyone."

Xuan'er seemed conflicted and said, "Grandpa, I...I'll think about it again."

"Okay. It's getting late today, go back and have a good rest. Grandpa trusts you and knows that you are a smart person who takes care of children and knows what to do."

Xuan'er nodded obediently and reminded him, "Grandpa, what we said..."

"You must not let your mommy know, right?"

Xuan'er pursed her lips and smiled, then said goodbye to Wan Hui.

Watching the small figure walking further and further away, Wan Hui's smile slowly disappeared from his lips.

It seems that he should talk to Zhang Kaifeng about something.

That day, Lin Yuqing sent her children to kindergarten and was stopped by a black car on her way home.

Perhaps because she had been kidnapped too many times, Lin Yuqing calmly locked the car and took out her phone, ready to call the police.

"Sister Yuqing!"

Just as Lin Yuqing was about to press the dial button, she heard someone knocking on the car window. She looked up and saw Xiaokui's face.

Relieved, Lin Yuqing rolled down the car window and frowned, saying, "How were you driving just now? I thought you were up to something bad!"

Da Zhong waved to Lin Yuqing from the driver's seat. He didn't know that Lin Yuqing was angry, and the smile on his face was particularly bright.

Seeing him like that, Lin Yuqing couldn't vent her anger and could only shake her head helplessly.

Anyway, fortunately it was just a false alarm.

Xiao Kui didn't know about Lin Yuqing's previous experience and thought she was timid and was scared by Da Zhong's sudden brakes. She said, "That's how he drives. He's so nervous and has no sense of propriety. Sister Yuqing, please don't mind it. By the way, where have you been?"

"I'm going to take Zhenzhen and Xuaner to kindergarten, what about you guys?"

"We just went to the warehouse to pick up a batch of medicinal materials."

Looking at the black truck in front of them, Lin Yuqing said, "It will take us half a year to use up so many medicinal herbs."