Fang Yi thought about it for a while before he laughed bitterly.

Women are always like this, when they become mothers and have children, they want to put all the good things on the child, and want him to be in a better environment and live a better life. However, there was no way she could fool herself. She didn't forgive Huo Xicheng, she still had an indelible affection for him, but the other half was a hatred that she couldn't let go.

Because of him, she experienced the most painful deception, betrayal and abandonment in her life, and even in the end, she almost couldn't even keep her child.

Therefore, even if she is walking with him now for Dudu, the past is like a thorn deep into her body, making her feel uncomfortable.

Is this life really good?

Discordant, unpeaceful life, even if parents are around, can Dudu feel happy?

The answer may also be considered no.

Instead of tormenting each other like that, it would be better for her to carry the dodu herself.

Horsey City ...... Not qualified to be a father of Dudu!

She let out a long sigh, pouted the smooth little face in her arms, and then said, half-jokingly, "That...... Let Uncle Luo be your dad, okay?"

He was stunned, and then suddenly stood up, facing her with a small face, with a mature look, "Of course it's not good, Uncle Luo is Uncle Luo, not Dad!"

Fang Yi didn't expect him to react so much, and he was stunned for a moment before he said, "Is that so?"

Dudu nodded heavily, emphasizing again, "Dad is Dad, without Dad, Dudu still has Mom, but Uncle Luo is an uncle, and he can't become Dad!"

Fang Yi was in a trance for a moment, and then said clearly, "Listen to Dudu, Uncle Luo is Uncle Luo." ”

Dudu got her mother's confirmation, so she was relieved and smiled again.

He snuggled back into his mother's arms for a while, and then said, "It's time for me to paint, my mother is watching me draw, okay?"

"Okay!"

Hearing his son say this, Fang Yi put aside his distracting thoughts and concentrated on watching Dudu draw, until he had been painting for nearly half an hour, and then interrupted him at an interval, "It's time to rest, I'll go downstairs and bring you fruit, you look at the distance by yourself, and then move your wrist, otherwise your eyes will always look at one place, and your hands will always maintain a posture, and you will feel uncomfortable." ”

Dudu nodded obediently.

Fang Yi got up and went downstairs to prepare the fruit plate.

Seeing his mother disappear outside the door, Dudu ran to the window, folded his forearms on the windowsill, put his chin on it, and looked out of the window.

It was already dark, and he was limited in what he could see.

The clearest thing is probably the darkened flowers in the garden at night, and the swaying branches of the trees outside the window.

Looking, gradually, his immature face showed a gloomy color that would not be there if he was next to his mother.

He knew that Uncle Law treated him very well, as the housekeeper and the servants of the house said in private, and treated him as if he were his own son.

However, he also knew that he was not Uncle Lowe's son.

They said that if Uncle Luo married his mother, then his mother would give birth to a son of her own.

At that time, Mom and Uncle Luo and their children will be like a family, so what about him?

When Dudu imagined that scene, he couldn't help but shudder.

He didn't know if he was a bad boy if he told his mother that he didn't want Uncle Luo to be his father, but as long as he thought that his mother would be snatched away by Uncle Luo and his child, Dudu's heart was very sad.

Even his favorite painting can't lift his spirits!

Moreover, in his imagination, Uncle Luo was very different from his father's appearance.

Father...... It should be taller and bigger, it will lift him high, let him sit on his neck and walk everywhere, will often take him to amusement parks, will play games with him that adults think are childish, will slap his face with his beard, make him angry and scream to avoid it, will not be angry, will criticize him when he makes mistakes, tell him what to do is right!

Dad can also protect Mom, so that she is no longer unhappy, and will not be sad when she thinks no one sees it because she earns less money, Dad can solve a lot of troubles, it is the big tree in the family!

Dudu thinks that Dad should be like this.

Uncle Lowe is not.

He was good to him, and Dudu would be close to him, but that wasn't what Daddy felt.

Just uncle.

Dudu thought about it, and he didn't regret what he said to his mother at all.

Maybe one day in the future, Dad will suddenly appear, or maybe, he will never appear, but it doesn't matter, Dudu will grow up soon, and when he grows up, he will become a big tree in the family, protect Mom, protect their home!

He soon showed a small smile, and when Fang Yi came in with a fruit bowl, he saw the back of Dudu lying on the windowsill, and his heart jumped.

Maybe it's because the room is too big, she always feels that Dudu looks very lonely at this time!

A decision suddenly arose in my heart.

No, maybe she had such an idea secretly for a long time, but she never had a chance to say it.

The mother and son ate the fruit bowl together, and halfway through, Fang Ye asked, "Baby, let's move back to our own house in two days, do you say it's okay?" Although it's a little small, not as big as Uncle Luo's house, but it's a little smaller and easier to tidy up? Mom tries not to work overtime, go back every day to pick you up and then we go home together to cook......"

She was still a little worried that Dudu would not be willing, but in fact, when she just said the first sentence, Dudu's eyes widened in surprise, and after listening to her, she showed a big smile, "Is it okay? Can we really move back to our own house?"

Seeing that he was really happy, Fang Ye also smiled and nodded vigorously, "Of course!"

Originally, I lived here for fear that Huo Xicheng would know about Dudu's existence, so I had to do it as a last resort. But now that Huo Xicheng already knows, there is no point in living in the Luo family again, it seems that the two of them will not leave...... Although Luo Qingchuan definitely wouldn't have any similar thoughts, as long as Fang Ye thought of it, he couldn't help it.

"We have been bothering Uncle Luo for more than a month, although Uncle Luo is a good person and will not drive us away, but we must be polite and cannot continue to trouble others. Besides, the house we rented before has been there, and we don't live in it after paying the rent, what a waste!"

Hearing her say this, Dudu nodded in agreement.

"That's it! I like the house a little smaller now!"

Then he looked at the painting tools next to him and said hesitantly, "Then can I continue to paint?"

Fang Ye raised his eyebrows, "Of course, but this set is at Uncle Luo's house, you are still in class, and your mother will buy you a new set and put it in our house, is it okay?"

"Uh-huh!"

The worries were solved, and Dudu had no other opinions.

The matter was decided here by the mother and son, and on the way to work the next day, Fang Yi mentioned it to Luo Qingchuan.

“…… We can't always stay with you, which is closer to Dudu Kindergarten...... Besides, I don't think it's appropriate to get married or something. At the moment, Horsey City didn't do much, and I thought he might not necessarily steal the child from me. He is like that, he wants children, and most women are willing to give birth to him, so why should he be so unwilling. The little guy is ghostly, tell me that he only needs his mother, not his father!"

Fang Ye had a smile on the corner of his lips, but the words he said made the green tendons on Luo Qingchuan's forehead jump a few times.

As long as mom, don't dad ...... This is also what it means not to want him to be a father......

Luo Qingchuan was very bored in his heart.

There is also the matter of marriage, I originally thought that I would bring it up by myself and pass it on in the group, of course, the most important thing is that he knows that Fang Ye can pay more attention to Dudu and worry more about him being robbed, so he actually regards this matter as nine out of ten in his heart.

Although it is nominally a fake marriage, he does it for the sake of his children, but when he really gets along, he will be indifferent to his feelings if he doesn't believe it!

Who knows, but things capsized halfway.

Now that Fang can clearly refuse, it is not suitable to mention it hastily and repeatedly.

Luo Qingchuan pursed his lips vigorously, and finally responded.

First, he could see that Fang Yike's attitude was very firm, and his opposition would only make the relationship between the two stiff, but it could not prevent their mother and son from moving away. Second, he still cared a little about Gu Xiaowan's mention that Fang Yi went to find Huo Xicheng. Although he is not qualified to say anything against it clearly, it is impossible to be completely free of mustard in his heart.

Although he was very unhappy in his heart, since Luo Qingchuan had made a decision, he would no longer put this unhappiness on his face, and he quickly returned to his previous gentle attitude.

Fang Yike had been worried about him thinking too much before, but now that he was finally relieved, he couldn't help but show a rare smile.

The thing is decided, and it is done very quickly.

Originally, they lived in the Luo family, and their mother and son only brought some clothes and supplies with them, and most of the things were actually still in the rented house.

And Fang Ye went over to clean every few days, so she sorted it out that day, and the next day, she said hello to Luo Qingchuan, and after getting off work, she picked up Dudu, and they went directly back to their residence.

On the bus, Dudu kept smiling.

Seeing him like this, Fang Ye was naturally even happier.

After the two went back, one of them took a rag, wiped what should be wiped, and after wiping, the ground was mopped, the clothes were put away, and it was done.

Fang Yi quickly made two dishes, and the mother and son gathered around the small table, chatting and eating.

Because the day before, Fang Yi had already bought painting tools, and after eating, she read a book, painted a lot, and when she was tired, the two of them frolicked for a while.

When it was time to go to bed, both mother and son felt very comfortable.

No matter how good other people's homes are, they are not as comfortable as their own homes, although they are just rented houses, but they can be together, they can do what they want to do as they like, for them, this is home!