Rebirth of Bloody Romance

In the gentle afterglow of the setting sun, Zhong Yuemin walked briskly, with an unconscious smile on his face, humming the little love song that only belonged to his heart, and slowly walked into the house. His steps were so light that he seemed to be walking on the clouds, and every step was filled with love and expectation for life.

The melody, like the breeze of early summer, gently brushed through his heart, bringing with it a trace of indescribable joy. This joy did not come from the material enjoyment of the outside world, but from the satisfaction and peace deep in his heart.

Zhong Yuemin's face was filled with an unconcealable happiness, a happiness that seemed to be shared with the whole world.

Xiao Shihua, the little girl who always explored the world with her big eyes, was the first to capture this unusual atmosphere.

The little girl blinked her sparkling eyes, as if she could see through all the secrets, and asked curiously, "Dad, what makes you so happy? Do you have anything delicious to bring us?"

Xiao Shihua's voice was clear and pleasant, like a mountain stream, instantly dispelling all the fatigue in Zhong Yuemin's heart.

Zhong Yuemin came to Xiao Shihua, bent down, gently scratched her nose, and said gently with a smile on his face, "Girl, there will be a military parade tomorrow. It is one of the most solemn and spectacular moments in our country. Dad wants to ask you, do you want to see those heroic soldiers and their majestic equipment with your own eyes?"

At this moment, Xiao Haichen, the little boy who had already begun to look like an adult, curled his lips slightly and showed a look of disdain. His eyes revealed a meaning of "what's so strange about this?"

"Dad, I thought it was a big deal. It makes you so excited. Grandma has already told us that she will take my sister and me to watch it live tomorrow!"

There was a hint of pride in Xiao Haichen's words, as if he had already foreseen the exciting scene of tomorrow.

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin's face was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was originally full of joy and wanted to give the children a surprise, but he didn't expect his son to be so calm about this matter, and even a little "disdained" his enthusiasm. He looked at Chen Yijun helplessly, with a trace of grievance in his eyes, as if he was seeking support and comfort.

Chen Yijun looked up at Zhong Yuemin, her face filled with a warm smile and her eyes full of love. She gently put down the needlework in her hands, and said softly but firmly, "Yuemin, the children will be accompanied by us. Your school has also made arrangements, right? Just go and watch with your colleagues. After all, such an opportunity is also very important to you."

Zhong Yuemin listened to Chen Yijun's words, his heart warmed, and his gratitude was beyond words. He looked at Chen Yijun deeply, then turned his gaze to the two children, deliberately put on a serious face and said, "Well, since you all have plans, Dad will cheer you up at school. But remember, after watching the parade, come back and tell Dad what you saw and heard, especially those moments that impressed you the most."

When Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen heard their father's words, they nodded vigorously, their eyes sparkling with excitement and anticipation. They couldn't wait to witness this grand military parade and feel the strength and glory of the motherland.

The night fell over the earth, and the dark sky was dotted with stars. Zhou Xiaobai dragged his tired body and hurriedly walked into the house.

The moment the door slowly opened, her face showed a trace of fatigue, but also a satisfied smile. "Oh, I'm finally home. I'm really exhausted today!"

Zhou Xiaobai's voice revealed a whole day's hard work, but it was also mixed with anticipation for the important moment that was about to come.

When Zhong Yuemin heard the noise, he immediately stood up from the sofa, walked quickly forward, and gently took the bag from her hand, his eyes full of concern and worry.

"Wife, why did you come back so late today? Don't you usually work overtime?" His tone contained both inquiry and heartache for her.

Zhou Xiaobai nodded gently, his eyes firm and focused. "You know, tomorrow is the military parade. Every time there is an important festival like this, our unit will have a lot of preparatory work to complete. Although I am not a member who directly participates in the military parade, as a behind-the-scenes staff, tasks such as logistics support and coordination are also indispensable, and there can be no carelessness."

There was a hint of pride in Zhou Xiaobai's words, which was a recognition of his own work and a sense of participation in national affairs.

Zhou Xiaobai knows that this National Day military parade is of great significance to the country and the people, and as a member of it, she feels extremely proud to be able to contribute to this great moment.

Zhong Yuemin frowned slightly when he heard this, seeming a little puzzled. "How can I still use you when I'm busy? There should be someone in charge of these tasks, right?"

There was a hint of surprise in Zhong Yuemin's tone, perhaps because he did not understand the content of Zhou Xiaobai's work, or perhaps because he felt sorry for her overwork.

When Zhou Xiaobai heard this, a mischievous smile appeared on his lips, and his eyes flashed with cunning. "Zhong Yuemin, you look down on me, don't you? Do you think I can only wait for you to come back home to cook and wash clothes? I also have my work and my value. Besides, I feel honored to contribute to such a grand event."

Zhou Xiaobai deliberately responded to Zhong Yuemin in a provocative tone to see his reaction. At the same time, she also hoped that through this conversation, Zhong Yuemin would better understand and support her work.

Zhou Xiaobai's tone was a bit serious and a bit coquettish, which instantly relaxed the tense atmosphere. She knew that Zhong Yuemin cared about her, but sometimes too direct expressions might make people feel stressed. So she chose to communicate with him in a humorous way, which could both express her point of view and ease the atmosphere.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin quickly raised his hands in surrender, with a doting smile on his face. "No, no, my wife, how dare I look down on you? I'm just curious. I haven't seen you come back so late before, and I thought something happened. Now it seems that I was worrying too much. You've worked hard, sit down and have a rest."

Zhou Xiaobai sat down on the sofa, slowly took off her shoes, and gently rubbed her sore calves. Although her face showed a bit of fatigue, her bright eyes flashed with a determination and pride that could not be ignored.

Zhou Xiaobai raised his head slightly, a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth. That smile was as gentle as a spring breeze, as if it could dispel the hard work of the whole day and fill the whole room with a warm atmosphere.

"Yuemin, don't underestimate us, the logistics staff!" Zhou Xiaobai said softly, with a barely perceptible hint of pride in his voice.

As Zhou Xiaobai spoke, he took the water cup handed over by Zhong Yuemin, took a sip gracefully, and then continued, "Tomorrow is the day of the military parade, and today is the busiest and most critical moment for the entire team. From the careful layout of the venue to the precise debugging of the equipment, from the sufficient preparation of materials to the tacit coordination of the personnel, every link is so important and indispensable!"

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin's expression changed from confusion to admiration. He gently patted his forehead. "Oh, I was negligent, my wife, you are the strong woman in our family, how could I forget your ability? It seems that in addition to those heroic soldiers in tomorrow's military parade, you heroes behind the scenes will also have a share of credit."

Zhou Xiaobai was amused by Zhong Yuemin's words. She gently patted Zhong Yuemin's shoulder and said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense. Help me take my bag to the room. I need to take a shower and relax."

Zhong Yuemin quickly put the bag aside carefully, and then helped Zhou Xiaobai walk to the bedroom. On the way, he did not forget to ask Zhou Xiaobai softly about the specific work today and whether he encountered any difficulties. Zhou Xiaobai answered one by one, and the conversation between the two was full of warmth and care.

After entering the bedroom, Zhong Yuemin considerately prepared clean clothes for Zhou Xiaobai and went to the bathroom to prepare the bath water.

Zhou Xiaobai looked at him gratefully and said softly, "Yuemin, thank you. With you here, I think it's worth it no matter how tired I am."

Zhong Yuemin smiled slightly, his eyes full of tenderness. "Wife, we are husband and wife, and we should support each other. You have given so much for tomorrow's parade, and I am proud of you. Go take a shower, I'll wait for you here, and massage your shoulders to relieve your fatigue."

Zhou Xiaobai nodded and turned to walk into the bathroom. After a while, the sound of gurgling water and Zhou Xiaobai's humming could be heard from the bathroom. That was her unique way of relaxing.

On the National Day of 1984, the dawn was just breaking, the sky was turning pale, and the whole city of Beijing was still immersed in tranquility, but an unusual atmosphere had quietly surged on Chang'an Avenue. It was the eve of the celebration of the 35th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the air was filled with solemnity and expectation.

At four o'clock in the morning, when most people were still asleep, Zhong Yuemin was already standing in the school's team in high spirits, with a precious camera hanging around his neck. It was his "eyes" specially prepared for this parade, eager to record every exciting moment.

"Zheng Tong, you're here too?" Zhong Yuemin whispered to Zheng Tong beside him with a smile, with both surprise and teasing in his eyes.

"You're the one who said that. How can such a big thing be done without my buddy?" Zheng Tong replied with a smug smile on his face. He patted his chest, as if to say, how could he be absent at such a historic moment?

"Hey...nothing good will happen to you." Zhong Yuemin pouted his lips in disdain, but his eyes were full of smiles. The conversation between the two was full of tacit understanding and jokes that only good friends can understand.

"Fuck, you got it the wrong way around! It should be you who is in trouble." Zheng Tong was not willing to be outdone and immediately retorted. The two smiled at each other, and the male teachers around them also joined in. For a moment, the team was filled with laughter, breaking the silence of the early morning.

"Fuck you, uncle!"

After a while, the sky was still shrouded in a faint night sky. Although Chang'an Avenue was brightly lit, the air was still filled with tranquility and expectation.

Zheng Tong quietly approached Zhong Yuemin and whispered, "We came too early. I'm getting a little hungry waiting."

There was a hint of helplessness and self-mockery in Zheng Tong's voice. It was obvious that the long wait had begun to test his patience and physical strength.

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin smiled and started to tease Zheng Tong. "Zheng Tong, can you be a little more aware? How can you feel hungry for such a big thing? This is the military parade for the 35th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China. We can participate in it. This is an opportunity that many people dream of!"

Zheng Tong immediately retorted when he heard this. "Fuck, I'm just a mortal, not a god. Isn't it normal to feel hungry? Besides, how can I have the energy to watch the military parade when I'm hungry?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled and shook his head, continuing to tease him. "Then why didn't you eat something when you came? You knew you had to get up early today, but you didn't prepare some dry food in advance?"

Zheng Tong looked helpless. "What you said is really interesting. I got up at 4 o'clock. It was already o'clock when I got here. Where can I eat? My family is still asleep."

At this time, several male teachers also joined in the teasing. "Zheng Tong, you should be content. You slept for a while. We old bones didn't even close our eyes."

"Yes! We guys didn't sleep at all." Another teacher echoed, his face filled with excitement and pride.

"Fuck, you guys are awesome. Are you sleepy?" Zheng Tong asked in surprise, but the same light was flashing in his eyes.

"Why am I sleepy? I feel very excited right now." The male teachers said that although they were physically tired, the excitement and pride in their hearts made them forget their sleepiness.

In the silence of Chang'an Avenue, Zhong Yuemin's eyes shuttled through the crowd, and finally fixed on several teachers who also looked hungry. He hooked his finger mysteriously, and several people gathered around curiously, with confusion and expectation written on their faces.

"What are you doing?" One of them couldn't help but ask, his voice was soft but it couldn't hide his curiosity.

Zhong Yuemin smiled slightly and said mysteriously, "Didn't you guys eat when you came here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone nodded, with helpless and embarrassed smiles on their faces. "Isn't what you are asking nonsense?" someone laughed, with a bit of self-mockery in the tone.

"I don't have time to eat even if I want to? Besides, who can eat so early?"

“There’s nowhere to eat!”

Just as everyone was expressing their frustration, Zhong Yuemin suddenly pulled out a series of delicacies from his backpack like a magic trick: scallion pancakes, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and even hot soy milk. This move immediately caused exclamations and envy from the people around him.

Zheng Tong was so excited that he shouted, "I......"

However, before Zheng Tong could finish his words, Zhong Yuemin quickly covered his mouth. "Do you still want to eat? If you want to eat, shut up. If someone finds out that you're talking so loudly, you won't be able to eat anything."

Zheng Tong immediately understood and nodded repeatedly.