Tao Zhiyun sighed helplessly: "The words you just said to your mother can easily make your mother misunderstand that we are two friends. Aren't you using me as a shield?
Please don’t do this again in the future. I’m a divorced woman, and I’m always wrong, but you’re still trying to find fault with me~”
If it weren't for the fact that Fang Zhuoyue was Lin Mai's brother-in-law, she would have cursed him.
You can't trick her like this!
Fang Zhuoyue stopped and looked at Tao Zhiyun very seriously: "I'm not using you as a shield. I really like you, and I just said that to my mother."
Tao Zhiyun is not a fool. She can still feel that Fang Zhuoyue is interested in her.
But as long as she doesn't pierce this layer of window paper, she can always pretend to be confused.
But now, Fang Zhuoyue has pierced the window paper~
Tao Zhiyun shook his head like a rattle: "We are not suitable."
Fang Zhuoyue was anxious: "Why is it inappropriate?"
Tao Zhiyun looked at him as if he were a fool: "Age, I'm several years older than you."
Fang Zhuoyue suddenly laughed: "You are a female junior, holding a gold brick, not to mention you are only four years older than me.
Female senior, you may have good fortune and longevity. If I marry you, I will definitely live a long life."
Before even writing the horoscope, this guy thought of living a long life, and Tao Zhiyun was speechless.
"I don't like immature men."
After Tao Zhiyun finished speaking, he pulled Qiqi off Fang Zhuoyue's shoulders, held her in his arms, and left quickly.
Fang Zhuoyue followed closely: "I may be a little immature, but for you and Qiqi, I will become what you want."
Tao Zhiyun did not respond.
Fang Zhuoyue sent Tao Zhiyun and his son to the building where they lived, watched them go upstairs, and then waited for the lights at Tao Zhiyun's house to turn on before leaving listlessly.
The first time he confessed his love, he hit a brick wall. His young heart felt extremely uncomfortable.
As soon as she got home, Qiqi ran to the window and looked downstairs.
But he was too short and couldn't see anything, so he moved a small stool to stand on it, stood next to the window and looked down. He said to Tao Zhiyun without looking back: "Mom, Uncle Zhuo Zhuo doesn't want to go home. Let's go."
Two steps forward, three steps back."
Tao Zhiyun hummed slightly and said nothing further.
She put down her bag, walked into the kitchen, turned on the briquette stove, and heated water for the mother and son to take a bath.
Qiqi waited for Fang Zhuoyue's figure to disappear from his sight, then climbed down from the stool, ran to the kitchen door and asked, "Does Uncle Zhuo Zhuo want to be my father?"
Tao Zhiyun said: "I have already rejected him."
Qiqi was about to cry: "Why did mom reject him? I want him to be my dad."
Tao Zhiyun waved his hand: "He is not suitable to be your father."
Qiqi pouted her lips and said, "Why is Uncle Zhuo Zhuo inappropriate?
He can play with me and modify various toys, which other fathers don't have."
Tao Zhiyun looked at his little son helplessly.
I can't explain to him that dad's responsibility is not only to play with him and modify various toys, but also to have a sense of responsibility.
Fang Zhuoyue himself is a child who has not grown up. How can he shoulder the responsibility of a father?
Marrying him means having an extra son to take care of.
She is a woman who wants someone to love her and take care of her.
Just like Lin Mai and Fang Zhuoran, Ke Ziqing and Chen Feng.
She doesn't want to have more sons for her to take care of.
She touched Qiqi's little head and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry. Mom doesn't like Uncle Zhuo Zhuo and can't be with him."
Qiqi has been sensible since she was a child. When she saw this, she hugged Tao Zhiyun and said, "Then let me and my mother be together.
There are only two rooms in the house, and if Uncle Zhuo Zhizhi really becomes my father, there won't be any extra room for him to live in."
After the water was boiled, Qiqi took a bath and sent him to bed. Tao Zhiyun couldn't help but ask: "Qiqi, do you really want a father?"
Qiqi looked at her with a pair of pure eyes and nodded silently.
Tao Zhiyun was silent for a moment and asked, "Would you like Uncle Liu to be your father?"
"Does mom like Uncle Liu? If so, I would like him to be my father."
Qiqi thought that Uncle Liu would be a good father to him.
Uncle Liu is kind to his mother and he is kind to him. He often makes delicious food and sends it to the kindergarten for him to eat.
But he prefers Uncle Zhuo Zhuo to Uncle Liu, but his mother doesn't like it...
Tao Zhiyun felt sad when he looked at his sensible son.
Lying in bed at night, Tao Zhiyun seriously considered whether to remarry.
She was unwilling to remarry before, not only because she was heartbroken by Ma Tao, but also for a very important reason, which was that she was afraid that her new husband would treat Qiqi badly after the remarriage.
Of those remarried couples, either the woman treats the man's children badly, or the man treats the woman's children badly. Hasn't she heard such rumors often?
That kind of marriage is useless and is not good for the growth of children.
But Qiqi wants a father, so let’s find one for him.
The first person Tao Zhiyun thought of was Liu Yongjiang.
Liu Yongjiang has a good character. If he really starts a family with him, he should be kind to Qiqi.
I have rejected him many times, and now if I take the initiative to tell him that I am willing to be friends with him, I will be embarrassed.
When he confesses to himself next time, he will nod in agreement.
After making up his mind, Tao Zhiyun fell asleep peacefully.
The next morning, mother and son got up, brushed their teeth and washed their faces, when they heard someone knocking on their door.
Five of Tao Zhiyun's colleagues lived in this building. Tao Zhiyun thought that one of his colleagues was short of salt and MSG at home, so he came to her house to borrow salt or MSG.
Zheng Xudong had come to her house before to borrow salt and garlic.
Tao Zhiyun was wearing a suspender skirt, which didn't matter at home, but not when meeting outsiders. She put on a thin coat and opened the door.
The person standing outside the door was not a colleague, but Fang Zhuoyue.
Tao Zhiyun couldn't help stroking his forehead: "Is there anything wrong with you coming here so early in the morning?"
Fang Zhuoyue smiled brightly: "It's okay. I bought breakfast for you and Qiqi during my morning run."
When he saw Tao Zhiyun blocking the door and not letting him in, he gave Tao Zhiyun all the tofu curd in a thermos bucket, soup dumplings and steamed dumplings in lunch boxes.
Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Qiqi ran out and shouted in surprise: "Uncle Zhuo Zhuo!"
Fang Zhuoyue touched his little head, told him to listen to his mother, and left.
Tao Zhiyun hesitated for a moment, put the breakfast on the dining table, went downstairs, chased Fang Zhuoyue, and asked him not to bring breakfast again in the future. His doing so put a psychological burden on her.
Fang Zhuoyue said nothing, but his eyes showed a little hurt.
Tao Zhiyun couldn't bear to look at it, so he turned around and went upstairs.
When he went to work in the morning, Lin Mai saw that Tao Zhiyun was not in good spirits and asked her if she felt uncomfortable.
The weather in Jiangcheng is so hot, with the temperature reaching around 40 degrees at every turn.
Lin Mai was afraid of workers suffering from heat stroke, so he provided ice cream and mung bean soup with licorice and honeysuckle to all frontline workers during work hours.
Although Tao Zhiyun was in good health, she was delicate and frail, and Lin Mai was afraid that she would suffer from sunstroke.
Tao Zhiyun smiled a little reluctantly: "I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere, it's just that the weather is hot and I can't cheer up."
Lin Mai believed it to be true and didn't ask any more questions.
She has a lot of things to deal with and doesn't have much time to pay attention to Tao Zhiyun.