Rebirth of Bloody Romance

It was freezing cold, and the northwest wind blew into people's arms like it was free. Zhong Yuemin wrapped his clothes tightly, but his teeth couldn't help chattering.

The wind was whistling, as if it could sweep away all the warmth in the world. The gale of level 5 or 6 made the big trees on both sides of the street bend down, and their branches swayed wildly like a striptease, accompanied by the sound of breaking from time to time, and dead branches and leaves were flying all over the sky.

"This horrible weather, it's really like the northwest wind is blowing too hard!" Zhong Yuemin muttered to himself, but his hand involuntarily stepped on the accelerator.

Thinking that the school was closed today and he didn't have to go to work tomorrow, Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but feel an indescribable joy in his heart.

It’s so nice to have a holiday. I don’t have to get up early and rush to school, nor do I have to be tortured by the biting cold wind. More importantly, I can enjoy the warmth of home.

Finally, Zhong Yuemin opened the door and was instantly surrounded by a warm current. He shook off the dust on his body, threw his bag on the sofa, and walked straight to the table to put down the things he brought back one by one.

At this time, Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen, as if they smelled something fresh, ran out of the room. Their faces were red from the cold, like ripe apples, but their eyes were shining with curiosity and excitement.

"Wow, Dad, what is this?" Xiao Shihua pointed at the little glowing thing on the table and asked curiously.

Zhong Yuemin looked down and found that it was the pager he had bought before. Since he bought it, it has become a decoration. Except for the occasional ringing, it lay there quietly most of the time.

Unexpectedly, I was targeted by these two little guys today.

"This is a pager that can receive messages." Zhong Yuemin explained simply.

Sure enough, when Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen heard it, they immediately rushed to pick up the pager and started to play with it, as if they had discovered a new world. Their little hands jumped on the keys and they kept chattering, as if they were having a secret conversation.

At this moment, the pager suddenly started to beep, the sound was crisp and rapid. The two little guys were startled at first, then smiled at each other and played more enthusiastically.

Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but laugh and cry when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that his seldom-used pager would become a toy for two little guys, who were even better at playing with it than he was.

Little Shihua looked up at Zhong Yuemin, her big clear eyes sparkling with childlike innocence. "Dad, several uncles asked you to call back!"

Zhong Yuemin heard this and looked down at his pager. Sure enough, there were several unread messages flashing on the screen. He smiled and touched Xiao Shihua's head. "Oh! Let me see who's there? This is because I have a day off today!"

As Zhong Yuemin started to get busy, the atmosphere at home became lively. The phone rang one after another. Sometimes it was Li Kuiyong calling, sometimes it was Yu Guodong, sometimes it was Ermaozi, and sometimes it was Li Wenbo.

The pager rang again, this time it was Zheng Tong calling. Zhong Yuemin picked up the phone and called. "Fuck! Zheng Tong, you all know I'm on vacation today, right? Call Yuan Jun and the others, and let's all go to Beihai Hotel tonight."

On the other end of the phone, Zheng Tong chuckled, his voice full of cunning. "Hehe... Yuemin, I've been waiting for you to say this. Wait, I'll go get some people." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

It must be Zui Xiang Lou in Beihai Hotel, because only there are super large private rooms.

After hanging up Zheng Tong's phone, Zhong Yuemin immediately dialed another number and prepared to call Gao Songshan. If you want to enjoy this dinner tonight, you have to prepare the roasted whole lamb and other hard dishes in advance. After all, these dishes require time and heat to cook slowly.

"Hello! I'm Zhong Yuemin, looking for Mr. Gao Songshan."

There was a chaotic shouting and footsteps on the other end of the phone, as if someone was looking for Gao Songshan.

"Wait a minute, Master, Master..." The voice gradually became clear, obviously conveying a message to Gao Songshan.

Soon, Gao Songshan's steady and powerful voice came through the phone. "Yuemin, are you looking for me?"

"Mr. Gao, I'm going to call everyone together for dinner tonight. There will be a lot of people, so you have to prepare some roasted whole lamb or something." Zhong Yuemin stated his request directly.

Gao Songshan was silent for a while on the other end of the phone, as if thinking about something, and then replied, "Okay, I understand."

Little Haichen blinked his big eyes, staring closely at Zhong Yuemin's action of hanging up the phone, and asked expectantly, "Dad, are we going out for dinner?"

Zhong Yuemin looked at his son's innocent face and teased him deliberately. "We are going out to eat, but we didn't say we would take you with us!"

When Xiao Haichen heard this, his little mouth pouted immediately, his lips bulged, and tears began to well up in his eyes. He was about to cry.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaobai just came back from get off work and saw this scene as soon as she entered the door. She quickly walked to Zhong Yuemin, slapped him without any hesitation, and said angrily, "Can you act a little more like a father?"

Seeing this, Xiao Haichen seemed to have found a savior. He quickly hugged Zhou Xiaobai's legs and cried out aggrievedly, "Mom, Dad said he won't take me with him when he goes out to eat."

Zhou Xiaobai gently stroked Xiao Haichen's head and comforted him, "Son, your dad is just teasing you. If he dares not take you with him, I won't let him into the house."

After saying that, Zhou Xiaobai cast a warning look at Zhong Yuemin, as if to say, "Let's see how you end up."

Hearing Zhou Xiaobai say this, Xiao Haichen immediately smiled, as if he had found the most solid support. He hugged Zhou Xiaobai tightly and said coquettishly, "Mom is the best!"

Zhong Yuemin, with his signature smile, watched the interaction between Zhou Xiaobai and Xiao Haichen, his heart filled with warmth. He coughed lightly, interrupting the warm time between the mother and son. "Okay! Continue your deep mother-son love. I'll call a few more people, and we'll go out for dinner together later."

Zhou Xiaobai rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a hint of reproach. "You've only been talking nonsense all day."

Zhong Yuemin raised the corners of his mouth and let out a hearty laugh, then turned around gracefully and strode towards the door, ready to call Zhang Li and Li Hongmei.

At this moment, Zhong Yuemin was thinking to himself, "These two women are really doing well now. They have become wealthy people! So they will definitely have a place at the dinner table."

Zhang Li and Li Hongmei came back a few days ago. They not only have their own spacious house, but also a warm home in the true sense. With plenty of money, they have no worries about food and clothing, and the decoration of their home is meticulous and exquisite.

As soon as you enter the door, the first thing that catches your eye is a 19-inch large-screen color TV. The clear and bright picture seems to bring you into another world.

Next to it is a high-end washing machine imported from abroad, which is stylish and practical; walking further in, you can feel the warmth emanating from the imported fireplace, making people feel like they are in the spring breeze even on cold winter days.

The entire set of leather furniture and sofas in the living room appear particularly luxurious, soft and comfortable; the spotless marble floor is as smooth and bright as a mirror, reflecting all the beauty in the house.

It can be said that this home exudes a strong modern atmosphere everywhere.

At this moment, Zhong Yuemin gently pushed open the door and walked in. Zhang Li and Li Hongmei were wearing loose home clothes and comfortable cotton slippers, lazily leaning on the sofa and watching TV with relish.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two turned their heads at the same time. When they saw that the person coming was Zhong Yuemin, they were stunned at first, and then they stood up quickly with surprise on their faces and shouted in unison, "Brother Zhong, why are you here suddenly?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled and said, "I will treat everyone to dinner at Beihai Hotel tonight. You can pack up and go over there later."

Zhang Li and Li Hongmei nodded happily when they heard this. "Okay, Brother Zhong, we will definitely go."

After leaving Li Hongmei's home, Zhong Yuemin did not go home directly, but went to Song Xiangjun's home.

Arriving at Song Xiangjun's door, Zhong Yuemin knocked gently. After a while, the door opened and Zhou Jingyi was teasing Xiao Sihai. When she saw Zhong Yuemin, she greeted him enthusiastically. "Hey! Xiao Zhong is here."

Zhong Yuemin responded with a smile. "Hey! Auntie, is Teacher Song back?"

Zhou Jingyi nodded. "Inside the house! I'm changing clothes for Siqi! What's the matter?"

Zhong Yuemin nodded. "Something happened."

At this time, Song Xiangjun's voice came from inside the house. "Zhong Yuemin, come in!"

After hearing this, Zhong Yuemin opened the door and walked in. He saw Song Xiangjun standing by the bed, holding a small piece of clothing in her hand, and changing clothes for Xiao Siqi.

Little Siqi twisted her body mischievously and laughed like a silver bell from time to time.

Zhong Yuemin frowned and asked worriedly, "Why do you change her clothes in such a cold weather? Don't let her catch a cold."

Song Xiangjun responded unhappily. "Do you think I want to change? This little girl actually secretly played with water and got her clothes wet. I don't know who she took after."

When saying this, Song Xiangjun glanced at Zhong Yuemin deliberately, obviously hinting at something.

Zhong Yuemin shook his head helplessly, laughing secretly in his heart.

After Song Xiangjun changed Xiao Siqi's clothes, she let her play on the bed. Then, she turned to look at Zhong Yuemin, with a hint of doubt in her tone. "Yuemin, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"I'm treating everyone to dinner tonight, you can come too!"

Song Xiangjun asked curiously, "Who are they?"

"There are so many people! You already know most of them."

Song Xiangjun thought about it for a while, then refused hesitantly. "Forget it, I'm not going."

"why?"

"So many of them are either your buddies or work for you. What's the point of me going there? What if people misunderstand you and your wife gets jealous?"

Zhong Yuemin was speechless when he heard this. "What's wrong with you? Don't you have a printing factory under your name? What could others misunderstand?"

Song Xiangjun suddenly realized what was going on and smiled as she pointed at Zhong Yuemin. "Zhong Yuemin, wait here! You are really shrewd!"

"It will be more lively with more people, and we can have more exchanges when we get together. Don't think too much, just come along!"

Song Xiangjun looked at Zhong Yuemin's sincere eyes, her heart warmed, and she nodded. "Okay, then I'll go."

When Zhong Yuemin returned to his doorstep, he immediately saw Li Kuiyong's second-hand van parked there.

Seeing Zhong Yuemin, Li Kuiyong and Huang Guoyu got out of the car. Li Kuiyong still kept his bright smile and joked, "Yuemin, where have you been? It took you so long to come back."

"Go and call a few people."

"Kui Yong, where are your wife and children?"

"I've already sent them over. I'm here to pick you up."

Huang Guoyu hurriedly shouted, "Brother Zhong." There was a bit of awe and kindness in his voice, and it was obvious that he respected Zhong Yuemin very much.

Zhong Yuemin smiled and nodded, welcoming the two people. He turned around and said to them, "Wait a moment, I'll go get my wife."

Not long after, Zhong Yuemin came over with his family.

Zhong Yuemin looked at Li Kuiyong with his bright eyes, and his mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a mischievous smile, and teased, "Hey! Kuiyong, you better sit in the back obediently. I will be the driver today."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Yuemin had already nimbly pushed Li Kuiyong down from the driver's seat.

Seeing this, Li Kuiyong was not angry, but laughed happily and got out of the car obediently. Then, he took out a small red booklet from his pocket like a magic trick and handed it to Zhong Yuemin. "Yuemin, this is the driver's license you've been thinking about."

Zhong Yuemin quickly reached out to take the little red book, stared at it for a moment, then opened it and carefully examined every line of words and every seal on it. At this moment, he felt mixed emotions and was filled with emotion.

Although I have already mastered driving skills, it is not so easy to drive on the road legally in this era. I must honestly take the test.

Besides, getting a driver's license is not cheap! The high tuition fee of 2000 yuan alone is enough to make many people feel daunted.

You know, this amount of money is by no means a small sum for an ordinary family, and not many people can afford it.

So, in this era, drivers can be considered as scarce talents. Once they have completed their training and become a master, they can enjoy the same generous treatment as high-level technical workers.

The first thing that needs to be emphasized is that in the 1980s, not just anyone was eligible to obtain a driver’s license.

One of the key essential conditions is that your workplace must own a car.

Let's talk about Zhong Yuemin. In order to successfully learn to drive, this guy put a lot of thought into it. He even asked the school to issue him a letter of introduction so that he could meet the requirements for applying for a driver's license.

Finally, the day came for Zhong Yuemin to go to the driving school to learn how to drive. However, when he saw the vehicle he was going to learn to drive, he was dumbfounded - it was an enormous Jiefang truck!

Just looking at the heavy steering wheel and hard brake pedal makes people feel powerless. Moreover, the car makes loud "bang bang" noises everywhere when driving, as if it will fall apart at any time.

Fortunately, Zhong Yuemin had driven this kind of big Jiefang truck in the army before, so he had some experience and skills. If it were someone else, facing such a huge truck, I'm afraid they would be helpless and could only stare blankly!

So, don’t think you are great just because you can drive! Even if you are a good driver, once you encounter an old Liberation from the 1980s, you will have no temper at all!