Chapter 291 One-headed Abalone, We Are All Nine-headed Abalone

Liu's mother was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and agreed, "Then consider dating after you turn 28. As long as a girl is good enough, she will still be in high demand even at 38. The most important thing for a woman is her career. Love can't make a living. It doesn't matter if you don't get married. There's nothing good about getting married. It's good to live alone."

"We still have to get married. I think it would be a good idea to have a live-in son-in-law. Tangtang doesn't have to get married off. Our family has a house and money, so we can afford to have three sons. As long as Tangtang is good, it'll be fine." The more Liu Dapeng spoke, the more he felt that his idea was good. His daughter would have to endure the bullying of her parents-in-law after she got married. His mother, for example, would often make things difficult for his ex-wife.

It’s better not to get married, but to find a son-in-law. All the money he earns will belong to her in the future. She must not let herself be bullied by her parents-in-law.

Mother Liu glared at him angrily and cursed, "Are you mentally ill? Who wants three live-in sons-in-law? Do you think you are looking for a vixen? Three is not enough?"

What a dishonest old fellow, always giving bad advice.

But it’s a good idea to have a live-in son-in-law, one is enough.

Liu Dapeng smiled awkwardly, "Then just hire one, Tangtang won't have to get married."

The couple put aside their past grudges and enthusiastically discussed the matter of recruiting a son-in-law. Liu Tangning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and interrupted her parents loudly, "I'll say it again, I'm not in a premature relationship, and I don't want to get married, can you guys stop being so self-righteous?"

She had a crush on Wei Qingfeng, but it was only between friends. She had never thought about dating or getting married as it was too troublesome. Moreover, after seeing her parents quarreling endlessly, she no longer had any expectations for marriage.

She also cannot guarantee that she will devote herself to her child wholeheartedly like her mother. She certainly cannot do it, and she has no confidence in raising a good child. So, it is better not to get married. It is good to be alone.

The couple didn't quite believe it and thought their daughter must be in a premature relationship. They wanted to persuade her, but Liu Tangning said, "I just lied. I apologize. The boy on the bike is indeed my friend. His name is Wei Qingfeng, and he is from our school. He is not very good at studying, but he is very talented in music. He and I get along well. I'm going to his birthday party this afternoon, and there will be other classmates there. Nothing can happen. Don't think too much."

Liu Tangning simply spoke out. She made friends openly and there was no need to hide anything. There was no explicit rule that people with good grades must make friends with people who were good at studying. She had the freedom to make friends.

"Xiaobie... your classmate is Wei Qingfeng? How do you know him?" Liu Dapeng winked at the excited mother Liu, asking her to calm down.

Mother Liu suppressed her anger and gritted her teeth. She wished she could find Wei Qingfeng right away and warn him to stay away from her daughter.

This guy named Wei Qingfeng is not a good guy at first glance, a little punk.

Liu Dapeng's tone of voice was quite gentle when he asked the question. Liu Tangning breathed a sigh of relief and thought that he agreed, so she started talking about how she met Wei Qingfeng.

"At the school's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, he and his band performed a wonderful show. I also had a show to perform, and we got to know each other after chatting for a while backstage."

Liu Dapeng's eyebrows jumped, and he suppressed his anger and praised: "He also has a band? He is indeed talented."

Liu's mother glared at him. What talent does he have? How many of those who play in a band are serious people?

Liu Tangning smiled, thinking that Liu Dapeng really admired Wei Qingfeng, and said happily: "Wei Qingfeng is really talented. He is still a resident singer in the bar. The customers like him very much. He earns his living expenses and tuition fees by himself. He is much better than me."

Liu Dapeng clenched his back teeth, and the fat on his face kept jumping. He was a little scoundrel who hung out in the bar, but when he saw his daughter's innocent and beautiful smile, he wanted to eat that little scoundrel alive.

The bar is a mess with all kinds of people. How can this little jerk be a good guy? He definitely has bad intentions and sinister intentions! Liu's mother couldn't hold back any longer. She slapped the table and scolded, "How many people working in the bar are decent? Even if they are decent people, they will be crooked if they go to such a messy place. Tangtang, you can't find white cloth in a dye vat. Don't be fooled!"

"Tangtang, your mom is right. The bar is not a good place to go. There are few decent people there, whether men or women. Your friend named Wei Qingfeng must have ulterior motives. Don't go to his birthday party!" Liu Dapeng advised earnestly.

He had only been to the bar a few times with clients, and it was fun, but it was also really messy. He couldn't let his daughter come into contact with people in that kind of environment, so as not to lead her astray.

The couple took turns trying to persuade their daughter, but Liu Tangning had a stern face and refused to listen to a word. She was very angry because her father had deceived her and even deliberately tricked her.

Adults are really hypocritical. She will never tell the truth to her parents again.

"You look at people through tinted glasses. Are those who work in bars necessarily bad people? Can't they stay clean even in dirty mud? Even places like brothels can produce extraordinary women like Dong Zhujun and Pan Yuliang. What makes you look down on people?" Liu Tangning was extremely angry.

Liu Dapeng was a little confused. He looked at Liu's mother, blinked, and asked silently, "Who is it?"

Liu's mother glared at her unhappily, how would she know.

Jiang Hanyan was watching the show with great interest. This family was quite interesting. Seeing that the two adults were confused, she kindly reminded them, "Dong Zhujun was the founder of the Jinjiang Hotel, and Pan Yuliang was a famous painter. They were both prostitutes in the past."

Liu Dapeng suddenly realized and said hurriedly: "The proprietress of Jinjiang Hotel, I know this, she is quite powerful. Tangtang, you can't make an analogy like this, what you said is a minority, just like a single abalone, which is very rare. We should use the nine-headed abalone as an example, after all, we are all nine-headed abalone."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Jiang Hanyan's mouth twitched. This example was very representative. Although the words were rough, the truth was there. It was true that most people were nine-headed abalones. The probability of someone like Dong Zhujun and Pan Yuliang was small and could not be used for comparison.

"Dad, you are judging people through the cracks in the door again. How do you know that Wei Qingfeng is not a loser? I think he is very good. Don't try to persuade him. Anyway, I want to attend his birthday party. Unless you tie me up, I will go."

Liu Tangning was extremely stubborn, and once she made up her mind, no one could change her mind. Mother Liu was so angry that her face turned blue, but she couldn't do anything about her daughter. She couldn't hit or scold her. What should she do? Liu Dapeng looked embarrassed. If he really tied up his daughter, she would definitely hate them. This was a bad idea. He had to think of a good way to save his daughter and keep her from being alienated from them.

He was thinking so hard that his limited brain was almost cramped, but he still couldn't come up with a good solution. He was sweating in the middle of winter.

"Then go ahead. You're already 16 years old, and you really need to have your own social circle." Jiang Hanyan spoke, and she winked at Liu Dapeng.

Liu Dapeng felt relieved and said, "Go ahead, Dad will drive you there."

Continue tomorrow

(End of this chapter)