However, when he thought about how his precious daughter had been seduced by Qin Guan's good looks, his shock faded away.
He was ready to show his authority as a parent. If Qin Guan said anything unfavorable to his daughter, he would take out his weapon and attack Qin Guan without hesitation.
He would beat Qin Guan up or he wouldn't be Cong Nianwei.
If Qin Guan's face was disfigured, it would be a good deed for all the women in the world. That way, no one would be fooled by Qin Guan's face in the future.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Cong Nianwei's father sat down, Qin Guan poured him a cup of tea.
Judging from the fragrance in the air, it was Cong Nianwei's father's favorite black tea in winter.
That was one of Qin Guan's strengths. He had good taste.
He enjoyed Qin Guan's service with a clear conscience. Although he was a little proud of himself, Cong Nianwei's father hadn't forgotten the purpose of his visit.
After taking a sip of the tea, he went straight to the point.
"Tell me, why did you call me?"
Qin Guan rubbed his hands and moved closer to Cong Nianwei's father.
According to psychology, in order to get close to each other, one had to keep a distance from strangers.
Qin Guan was very good at it. Cong Nianwei's father was attracted by Qin Guan's mysteriousness. He leaned forward as well.
Hence, the following conversation took place between the two men.
"Uncle, it will be 2007 next year, right?"
"Yes."
"I'll be 27 next year. According to the old generation, I'll be in my thirties."
"Yes."
"Cong Nianwei is the same age as me, right?"
"Yes."
"It's time for her to get married."
Cong Nianwei's father, who had almost run away, immediately became alert. "My daughter doesn't need to worry about getting married."
"No, uncle. Cong Nianwei is outstanding. Why would she worry about getting married? Let's talk about it in detail. Listen to me. "
"First of all, my relationship with Cong Nianwei is very stable. You have to admit it, whether you like me or not."
Father Cong nodded.
"Secondly, the relationship between our two families is very harmonious. We know each other very well, and we've known each other for many years, and we're from the same place. This was called understanding each other and matching their social status. Am I not speaking the truth? '
Father Cong nodded again.
"Think about it, even if I marry Cong Nianwei next year … Hey, uncle, don't stare at me. I'm just making an analogy. We won't get married until next year."
'From the moment we get our marriage certificate, we have to pick a good day to hold the banquet, right? After the banquet in Y City, should we hold another one in the US?'
"Even if Cong Nianwei gets pregnant as soon as we get our marriage certificate, it's not a big deal. Hey, uncle, don't do it! "
Qin Guan tried to change the topic. "Uncle, what would it feel like to have a child who looks exactly like Cong Nianwei calling you grandpa in a childish voice?"
Cong Nianwei's father immediately imagined a chubby boy waving his little hand and calling him grandpa. That was close. He almost burst out laughing.
"Cong Nianwei and I are so busy. When the child is young, we have to rely on our parents to take care of him."
"In this day and age, how can a nanny be as careful as my grandparents? Am I right? "
"It's not that we want to save time. Look, uncle, you're going to retire soon, right? It's so boring staying at home. Cong Nianwei and I just bought a house for our family in Beijing. "
"The two houses are next to each other, and they're facing each other."
"When the time comes, we won't have to worry about where to put the child. We'll see him as soon as we open the door, right?"
Yes, that's good. It sounds very convenient.
Cong Nianwei's father immediately turned serious. "We're not married yet. Where did this child come from? You think too much! "
"That's right!" Qin Guan put on a sad expression. His pain and depression made everyone feel the same way.
"Think about it, uncle. As I said, even if you get pregnant at 27, you'll have to be pregnant for 10 months before you can give birth."
"If you're lucky, you'll have a grandson when you're 28 or 29. If you're unlucky, you'll be 31 or 32. We don't even know where the child is."
"You're over 50 this year, right? Of course, with your physiognomy, people would believe you if you said you were 40. "
"He doesn't look old, but he's old enough."
"If we have a child when we're 30, it'll take another 20 years for him to grow up."
"Uncle, have you ever thought about watching your grandson go to college? Get a girlfriend? "
"Yes, of course I have!" Cong Nianwei's father immediately corrected him. "What? Why can't she be your granddaughter? Let me tell you, Qin Guan, you can't value boys more than girls. The Cong family likes girls!"
"It's my fault! Don't you want your granddaughter to find you a grandson-in-law? "
No...
Cong's father felt hopeless when he thought that his daughter, who he had watched grow up with, had been taken advantage of by this brat. What if his lovely granddaughter had been taken advantage of by another man?
"It's rare to see five generations living under one roof. If you work hard, you might have a granddaughter..."
Cong Nianwei's father had been led astray by Qin Guan.
"By the way, uncle, the golden age for women to give birth is after 25 and before 30. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as an old woman in the hospital."
"Am I right? For this reason, I have specially researched it. Not to mention the dangers during the birth process, just the recovery after the birth is faster. Giving birth at a young age is better than giving birth at an old age, isn't it? "
You're right, young man. You've succeeded!
This was the third time Cong Nianwei's father had nodded since they had started meditating.
Cong Nianwei's father found an excuse to attack Qin Guan. "Why don't you marry Cong Nianwei as soon as possible?"
"What? Are you going to renege on your promise? "
"How could I?" Qin Guan waved his hand in panic. "That's why I asked you to come here to discuss this matter."
"As soon as I discussed marriage with Cong Nianwei, she told me that she would wait for me to fill a shelf with trophies."
"Do you know how many layers there are on the shelf? Four layers! There are four levels! "
"Have you read my news, uncle? I've been working hard, haven't I? I've won two or three prizes every year. Even so, I'll have to wait for another two years to fill up the shelf. "
"I think you know better than I do what your daughter is learning. Don't even mention that kind of rigor!"
"I've tried so many times, but to no avail. Now I have to take a roundabout approach."
Cong Nianwei's father took his hand out of his bag.
He felt a little happy and sat up straighter. "You should talk to your future mother-in-law. Cong Nianwei's mother likes you very much. She's much easier to talk to than me."
"But isn't Cong Nianwei closer to you, uncle?"
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