Rebirth of Bloody Romance

Zhong Yuemin stood in front of Wang Cuihua, his eyes revealing an unquestionable majesty. Every word he said hit Wang Cuihua's heart like a heavy hammer.

"I see why you don't believe me a bit?" Zhong Yuemin's voice was not loud, but every word seemed to be fished out of an ice cellar, chilling to the heart. He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if evaluating Wang Cuihua's reaction. "Do you want me to call Li Erhu over?"

Wang Cuihua's face turned pale instantly. Li Erhu's reputation was well known in this area. She didn't want to get into trouble. She hesitated and wanted to deny it, but Zhong Yuemin in front of her seemed to have seen through her thoughts.

"No, no, I believe it, I believe it." Wang Cuihua finally broke down. She didn't dare to have any more doubts. The example of Li Dazhuang was right in front of her, and she didn't want to follow in his footsteps. She was eager to confess, as if this could prove her innocence, "This is also my own daughter, I definitely can't bear to hit her."

Zhong Yuemin did not let down his guard. He knew very well that Wang Cuihua's assurances could not be fully trusted. So he squatted down and turned his gaze to the little girl who had been standing next to him. His voice became much softer. "Next time your mother hits you, tell me, okay?"

The little girl just looked at Zhong Yuemin curiously, and didn't seem to understand the deep meaning of his words. She didn't say anything, but her clear eyes revealed an inexplicable trust.

Zhong Yuemin smiled. He reached out and gently touched the little girl's head, then turned and left. He didn't say anything more, but his back left a deep mark in this courtyard.

The warm and bright sunshine covered the alleys near Beihai Park like a golden veil, making every corner bright and warm.

The children's cheerful laughter sounded like silver bells, echoing one after another in this quiet space, like a beautiful and moving piece of music.

Zhong Yuemin sat leisurely on the doorstep, casually holding a piece of green grass in his mouth. His deep and smart eyes were gazing at the alley not far away with interest.

Xiao Shihua was wearing a pink dress, like a dancing butterfly; Xiao Haichen was wearing blue shorts, like a lively and lovely elf. They were chasing and playing with other friends in the yard, with innocent smiles on their faces.

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps broke the harmonious scene. Zhong Yuemin subconsciously raised his head, and his eyes were instantly attracted by two pairs of shiny leather shoes.

The luster of the leather shoes was like a mirror, reflecting a dazzling light. Looking up along the leather shoes, the two trouser legs were straight and upright without a single wrinkle, obviously carefully ironed, and the material and workmanship were obviously of great value.

Going further up, the snow-white shirt is almost blinding. Such a pure color reminds people of the snowflakes flying in the sky in winter.

Finally, when Zhong Yuemin's eyes fell on the two familiar faces, he stood there in a daze as if struck by lightning, and then an irrepressible excitement surged in his heart.

"Fuck! Chen Zhiyuan! Li Aiguo!" Zhong Yuemin shouted in surprise, his voice so loud that it even attracted the attention of others.

Zhong Yuemin didn't care about the dirt all over his hands when he was playing with stones. He stood up suddenly and rushed to the two people in front of him at lightning speed, and gave them a warm bear hug with open arms.

However, this sudden hug caught Li Aiguo off guard. He exclaimed, "Hey, hey, hey, Zhong Laoer, be gentle! I'm wearing all branded clothes, don't get them dirty!"

He pushed Zhong Yuemin away with a look of disgust, then hurriedly lowered his head and began to carefully check whether his expensive white shirt was stained.

Chen Zhiyuan also clapped his hands in a pretentious manner, as if he was really afraid of getting stained with something dirty. "That's right, that's right, my clothes are very valuable, you have to be careful."

Zhong Yuemin rolled his eyes, turned his head away and spat in annoyance. "Look at the ugly faces of you two grandsons. When did you come back? You didn't even say hello in advance."

As he was talking, Zhong Yuemin noticed Liu Minghua standing behind him and asked curiously, "Hey, Boss Liu, why are you hanging out with them? How did you three get together?"

Li Aiguo smiled and put his arm around Liu Minghua's shoulder. "We just went to report to the department and happened to run into Boss Liu. When he heard we were coming to see you, he took us here for a meal."

Chen Zhiyuan also said with a smile, "Zhong Laoer, you are our chef, and we miss your cooking skills so much. Since you are here today, you must show us your skills and let us taste whether your cooking skills have declined."

Zhong Yuemin perked up when he heard this. "Haha, no problem! Just wait and see. Today I'll let you taste what a delicious meal is!"

Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen heard the noise and ran over curiously. They saw two strange uncles standing by the threshold, so they hid behind Zhong Yuemin and poked their heads out to look at them curiously.

Zhong Yuemin held a child in each hand and introduced them to Li Aiguo and Chen Zhiyuan. "This is my daughter Zhong Shihua and son Zhong Haichen. Girl, son, these two are your uncles Li Aiguo and Chen Zhiyuan, they are my dad's college classmates."

After listening to their father's introduction, Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen immediately greeted the two uncles obediently. "Hello, Uncle Li, Hello, Uncle Chen!" The two children spoke in clear voices and were polite and considerate.

Li Aiguo and Chen Zhiyuan looked at the two lovely children in front of them, and they couldn't help but feel warm in their hearts. But they suddenly realized that they came in a hurry and forgot to bring gifts for the children. The two smiled at each other, with a little embarrassment on their faces.

Zhong Yuemin noticed their embarrassment, smiled and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay, you can make it up to me next time you come. There's no need to be so polite to each other."

Li Aiguo sighed, "I didn't expect your daughter and son have grown up so much. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Chen Zhiyuan also agreed. "Yes! Time flies. We both forgot about this. Boss Liu, why didn't you remind us?"

Liu Minghua smiled and said nothing. He knew that this little incident would not affect their friendship.

Zhong Yuemin interrupted their conversation and said, "Okay, it's not a big deal. Let's go inside and stop standing at the door."

After entering the house, Li Aiguo and Chen Zhiyuan curiously walked around inside and outside the house. They looked at the house with admiration on their faces.

Li Aiguo said jokingly with a smile, "Zhong Laoer, no wonder Liu Laoda said you are a local tycoon. The place you live in is really luxurious."

Zhong Yuemin smiled indifferently and turned to get the tea leaves. He returned to the living room with the tea can and asked the three of them, "Would you like Tieguanyin or Longjing? I have coffee here too, I can make it if you need."

Li Aiguo approached the two cans of tea, sniffed them one by one, and pinched the tea leaves with his hands. Finally, he said with certainty, "Longjing! I'm not used to Tieguanyin, I still like the fragrance of Longjing."

Chen Zhiyuan also nodded, indicating his approval of Li Aiguo's choice. "Longjing is pretty good, let's drink Longjing."

However, Liu Minghua was not convinced. He glanced at the tea can in Zhong Yuemin's hand and said jokingly, "Zhong Laoer, stop hiding it. Take out your good tea! Who are you trying to fool with Longjing and Tieguanyin?"

Zhong Yuemin was stunned when he heard this, then smiled bitterly. "Fuck! Liu Minghua, you always try to take advantage of me. My Longjing and Tieguanyin are already top-quality teas."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Liu Minghua waved his hand. "Let me tell you two, most people can't drink Zhong Laoer's tea. He always keeps the good stuff hidden and doesn't take it out easily." As he said that, he cast a meaningful look at Zhong Yuemin.

Li Aiguo and Chen Zhiyuan became interested when they heard this. Li Aiguo stared at Zhong Yuemin with wide eyes. "Fuck! Zhong Laoer, you are so dishonest! You don't even share good things with your brothers."

Chen Zhiyuan also echoed. "That's right, that's right! Hurry up and take out your precious tea so that we can taste it."

Seeing the three people so enthusiastic, Zhong Yuemin smiled helplessly. He turned around and took out an exquisite tea can from another cabinet and slowly opened it. A strong tea fragrance immediately spread, which refreshed the spirits of several people.

At this time, Liu Minghua smiled and looked at Li Aiguo and Chen Zhiyuan gently, and slowly said, "I thought that you two should be used to drinking coffee after so many years of working abroad! After all, I often hear people say that those foreigners are very fond of this stuff, but it is rare to see them drink tea."

After listening to this, Li Aiguo shook his head without hesitation, and a trace of obvious disdain instantly appeared on his resolute face. He curled his lips and responded firmly, "Humph! That burnt smell, plus a little bitterness, I really don't know what's so good about it? Whoever wants to drink it can drink it. Anyway, I don't even like it when I touch it." It is obvious that Li Aiguo has no love for coffee at all.

Chen Zhiyuan, who was standing by, also echoed the sentiment, saying that he had no interest in coffee either. He frowned slightly and expressed his true thoughts with a serious look on his face. "That's right! Even the best quality coffee tastes the same to me. In my opinion, our traditional tea is more solid."

Liu Minghua nodded in agreement after hearing what they said. Then, he began to describe the wonderful and unique feeling of drinking tea with great interest. "When a cup of good tea is brought into the mouth, although its taste is not extremely strong, its purity and naturalness make people intoxicated. The fragrance of tea rises quietly from the tip of the tongue, flowing smoothly through the throat like a wisp of light smoke. After drinking it, even for a long time, there will be a kind of fragrance that lingers at the root of the tongue. Such a wonderful experience is something that coffee can never give you!"

After hearing this, Chen Zhiyuan could not help but nod his head repeatedly with deep emotion, his deep eyes flashing with recognition. "That's true! The unique flavor and long-standing historical and cultural heritage of tea are really incomparable to coffee and cannot be replaced."

At this time, Zhong Yuemin happened to walk over slowly with an exquisite teapot in his hand. When he heard the conversation between the three people, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of playful smile, and then teased. "Hey, look at you three, you are simply country bumpkins!"

Upon hearing this, Li Aiguo was immediately furious. He slammed the table, stood up suddenly, and shouted, "Fuck you! Zhong Laoer, stop acting so high and mighty in front of us!"

Chen Zhiyuan, who was standing by, couldn't hold back his anger and echoed him. "That's right! Zhong Laoer, why don't you talk about it yourself? What kind of tea do you not have?"

Seeing the two men were very emotional, Liu Minghua quickly reached out to hold Li Aiguo and Chen Zhiyuan, and gently persuaded them, "Hey, hey, hey, why are you two competing with him? Zhong Youli's reputation is not in vain. Stop arguing, come, come, come, try this tea quickly. The tea here from Zhong Laoer is a rare thing that you can't find anywhere else even with a lantern!"

So, the four of them sat around the simple wooden table and drank tea leisurely. As the aroma of tea wafted through their minds, they seemed to be led by an invisible hand and drifted back to that unforgettable college life.

They talked enthusiastically about their experiences on campus. Those youthful years full of vigor and vitality were like a colorful painting, unfolding slowly before everyone's eyes; the once ignorant emotional experiences were like a melodious movement, lingering in everyone's heart.

The four of them were in high spirits and the topic ran wild like a wild horse running out of its reins, from the south to the north, from interesting anecdotes in the past to beautiful visions for the future.

Before I knew it, time had passed quietly, the sun had risen high, and it was noon.

Zhong Yuemin stood up and planned to take the three people out to a restaurant for a good meal, but Li Aiguo suggested, "You buy the groceries. If that doesn't work, I'll cook. Why go to a restaurant? It would be better to have some home-cooked meals."

Chen Zhiyuan also nodded in agreement. "Let's go buy some stewed food and some peanuts, and have a drink."

Liu Minghua looked at them and said with a smile, "You two have been gone for so many years, so you don't know Zhong Laoer at all. Do you know why I brought you to Zhong Laoer's house?" There was a hint of mystery in his words.

Li Aiguo and Chen Zhiyuan shook their heads, puzzled. Liu Minghua nodded with satisfaction and revealed the answer. "That's because Zhong Laoer's wine is not available anywhere else."

Zhong Yuemin smiled after hearing this. "Boss Liu, this is too much!"

"But since you all want to taste my cooking skills and my wine collection, I will respectfully obey your orders."

Zhong Yuemin said, turning and walking towards the kitchen. "Li Aiguo, help me, let's prepare lunch together."

"it is good."