Chapter 297: No
Feng Dayong shook his head and thought hard, then a hint of blush appeared on his face, and he turned his head: "A rose is a rose, that's what it means; I—I just passed by the flower shop and remembered that Zishan likes white roses and white lilies, so I sold a bouquet. After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt a little awkward, no matter what he meant by sending flowers, he didn't seem to need to explain it to Jiang Tao, because Jiang Tao was just Zishan's ordinary friend, far less close to him and Zishan.
Even if he is divorced, he becomes Zishan's ex-husband, but there is a word "husband" in the word ex-husband, is it not much closer than a friend? What's more, he and Zishan also have a baby, their common daughter, so what he wants to explain is only to Zishan: then Zishan will ask him.
Feng Dayong coughed twice: "I'll go see the baby." He was a little uncomfortable by Jiang Tao, although Jiang Tao was not a little hostile, but now his whole body was wrong; Therefore, he wanted to stay away from Jiang Tao, and besides, it would be more convenient to have his daughter by his side, wouldn't it? Looking at the kitchen, hearing the baby's crisp laughter, his heart became soft, and he really missed his daughter.
Jiang Tao also looked at the kitchen: "The baby is eating, and it's all women's homes, we didn't fit in the past, right?" He didn't say "you" but us, of course it was a little more cordial when it fell into Feng Dayong's ears, and it didn't make him feel anything else-if there was, wouldn't it even be Jiang Tao himself?
Feng Dayong saw that the kitchen was indeed full of women, and another man, a fat man, was laughing with the two little boys, so he couldn't help but nod: "Yes, wait a while." He withdrew his gaze and looked at Jiang Tao, no matter how he looked at Jiang Tao, he was very gentle, without any hint of aggression, unlike the original Lawyer Lin who saw that his eyes were like two knives.
This lawyer Jiang should have no malicious intent, right? took him to catch Liu Yun's adultery, he didn't think it was Jiang Tao's idea, and he didn't think it was harming him; Therefore, after thinking about it, he really didn't think that Jiang Tao had any unfavorable actions towards him, so he put down a lot of the heart he had just mentioned.
Jiang Tao glanced back at the trash can by the door: "Do you really not know the flower language of white roses?" It's no wonder Zishan threw them away. His words were natural. Although the topic is brought back violently, it does not make people feel that sudden; Coupled with the look on his face with a little understanding of Feng Dayong, it even broke Feng Dayong's vigilance.
Feng Dayong was embarrassed because of sending flowers, and when he heard that Jiang Tao knew the reason, he couldn't help but ask: "What kind of flower language." I really don't know; I really just passed by the flower shop......" He was repeating it a third time, but the more he spoke, the more his tone seemed weak.
Jiang Tao laughed: "Okay, I didn't say that you sent flowers just to pursue Zishan, right?" When he said this, his voice raised slightly, and when the fat man heard it, he left the two children and let them play, and walked over, looked at Feng Dayong and glanced at Zishan but did not speak.
Feng Dayong's face turned red when Jiang Tao said this. Seeing the fat man staring at him, he was even more embarrassed: "What did Lawyer Jiang say, why did you make a joke about me." He glanced at Zishan, who had obviously heard Jiang Tao's words, and wanted to see something on her face; It's a pity that Zishan only cared about talking to the baby and didn't even raise her head.
There was some loss in his heart, but it wasn't very heavy; Some things were expected to happen to him, and he knew he should take his time and not rush it.
Jiang Tao looked at Feng Dayong and smiled: "In addition to the meaning of purity, the most important meaning of the flower language of white roses for the person who sends the flowers is a sentence, 'I am enough to match you'; And this sentence 'I am enough to match you', of course, is the voice of the flower giver. ”
Feng Dayong opened his mouth, closed it and spoke again, there was a hint of embarrassment in his expression: "I—I don't know." I really don't know. "How could he possibly hint to Zishan today, 'I'm good enough for you'? He really doesn't have that qualification, not only what others think, but even he thinks so.
Jiang Tao glanced at the fat man: "You ask him, he is a person who often sends flowers, and often sends some flowers to make his wife happy, he knows the flower language of all kinds of flowers best." ”
The fat man nodded solemnly: "The flower language of white roses is indeed like that, I said Mr. Feng," he coughed twice: "Anyway, I personally think that you really shouldn't give Zishan white roses, not just shouldn't." Rather, I can't send it. His words were very direct, and his eyes were also very direct when he looked at Feng Dayong, and the disdain in them was not concealed.
"I'm about to be 10 years old when I married her, but I haven't given her a bouquet of white roses yet, because I think I'll only give her a big bouquet of white roses when I accompany her for her 60th wedding anniversary—and I've never done anything in my life to make her sad. fulfilled the vow I made when I married her, and took good care of her; That's when I would say to her, 'I'm good enough for you,' and make an appointment with her for the next life." ”
The fat man looked at Feng Dayong: "Now, it's too early for me to send Qi Jing White Rose, because I can't prove that I really haven't disappointed Qi Jing; Mr. Feng, do you really think that you can't send Zishan white roses? ”
Feng Dayong was so made by the fat man's words that he wanted to dig a pit and bury himself, where could he talk back? Of course, he didn't pass by the flower shop and buy it on the spot, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until today to bring a bouquet of flowers, or roses? There are a lot of flowers to send, why do you have to send roses, his intentions and intentions are self-evident.
But he didn't expect to be blamed by Zishan's friends, and even made him feel humiliated, but he didn't know what else to say except to endure it; No matter how he said it, he couldn't say "I'm enough to match you" to Zishan with a clear conscience, and he might still be able to say this when he and Zishan fell in love more than ten years ago - after being taught a few words by the fat man, he thought that it was wrong to give white roses even at that time.
Don't talk about Feng Dayong's shame, even Jiang Tao forgot that Feng Dayong suddenly looked back at the fat man seriously, and found that the fat man's expression was very serious, and he understood that he didn't talk about it because he wanted to teach Feng Dayong a lesson, but that he really planned to do so; Then he moved his gaze to look at Qi Jing, who had already left the kitchen, and suddenly knew why Qi Jing lived so nourishing and moisturizing.
"Tranquility is happiness." Jiang Tao patted the fat man on the shoulder: "She chose the right person; However, you are also happy because you have also chosen the right person. "The fat man likes to be quiet so he cares about her joys and sorrows, the way the husband and wife get along is better than to do it really, the fat man is a good person, but it also proves that the fat man is a better person worthy of the fat man's pay.
The fat man was a little excited: "Jiang Tao, you are really a buddy, over the years, many people have said that you have found the right person for quiet happiness, in fact, I have always felt that I am the happiest person, and my vision is the best." ”
Jiang Tao smiled and patted the fat man on the shoulder again, and the two looked at Feng Dayong together, although they didn't say a word, but the meaning Feng Dayong understood very well: Do you deliver white roses to Zishan?
Feng Dayong squeaked: "I was just passing by, and I didn't know the flower language of white roses." At this time, the only thing he can blame is himself; Zishan threw away his flowers without looking at it, he couldn't blame Zishan for the slightest; And Jiang Tao and the fat man blamed him, which made him embarrassed, but he couldn't blame others, who made him do something that he should never do.
Sending flowers seemed to him to be a very simple thing, but he didn't expect it to be very complicated. In fact, sending flowers is really simple, but Jiang Tao has made it so complicated.
Jiang Tao looked at Feng Dayong: "It's just passing by, we all know it; He walked over and took the flowers out of the garbage can—the garbage bag in the bin was still the one that had just been replaced this morning, and there was nothing in it, and the flowers were certainly not contaminated: "You're definitely not going after Zishan, we all know that, right?" ”
He was so sure in the front, but he had to ask Feng Dayong again, so that Feng Dayong couldn't get up or down; Let him admit that he wants to pursue Zishan again, but it seems that the timing is not right at this time, because he sent the wrong flower, and it is possible that Zishan will have a misunderstanding and beat him out.
But if he shook his head, he was very reluctant, because he wanted to make up for Zishan; After Liu Yun said those few words to him before he died, he thought about it and thought that he should give Zishan a good life again, treat her well and treat the baby well from now on, and become a happy family of three again, no, a family of four.
But what he didn't think of was that he hadn't had time to do anything, so he had to state that he would not pursue Zishan again. But he always had to answer, because the people in the house were looking at him, and the flowers he gave were dangled by Jiang Tao in his hand: not to mention that he would really be misunderstood by Zishan.
Zi Shan looked at Feng Dayong and didn't relieve him, what Jiang Tao did she thought was very good, some things had to be said in the open, so that there would be no trouble; And she didn't expect Feng Dayong to make such an amazing move: Liu Yun just died in front, and he came to deliver flowers on the back foot.
What does he Feng Dayong think of a woman, and when he dies, he thinks of his old love? Zi Shan had to seriously reflect on whether he had given Feng Dayong any inappropriate feelings, otherwise how could he do such a nervous thing: but after thinking about it for a long time, Zi Shan really couldn't think of anything that could make Feng Dayong misunderstand that she still had feelings for her.
Jiang Tao saw that Feng Dayong didn't speak, and shook the flowers in front of him again: "Isn't it, you really sent this bouquet of flowers to pursue Zishan?" Wouldn't it, wouldn't it, wouldn't it? He said "No" three times in a row, showing his surprise, and at the same time forcing Feng Dayong to speak.
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