Rebirth of Bloody Romance

Li Kuiyong saw that Zhong Yuemin hadn't spoken for a long time, and asked with some concern, "Yuemin, is there any problem with me doing this?"

"No, what's the problem? It's fine. I'll have it shipped."

After waiting for a long time, Zheng Tiancheng finally showed up. He pulled Zhong Yuemin aside and whispered, "Xiao Zhong, there's news about the house. It hasn't been sold yet, and the asking price is a bit high, and it must be in US dollars."

Zhong Yuemin asked curiously, "It's a bit expensive? How much?"

"At first they wanted U.S. dollars, but now they won't sell it for even a cent less."

"What? Are you crazy about money?"

"It's been over a year and it still hasn't sold. Do you want to go take a look?"

"Fuck, I have to go see what kind of house costs so much money."

"Xiao Zhong, I guarantee that you will like it after you see it."

Zhong Yuemin laughed after hearing this. "Uncle Zheng, don't worry. I have US dollars, so it's no problem even if I don't say anything. The key is that it has to be worth that much, isn't it?"

Zheng Tiancheng was also very happy to hear that Zhong Yuemin had US dollars. "Xiao Zhong, what are you waiting for? Let's go take a look by bike."

"Uncle Zheng, it's already this late. How about we talk about it tomorrow?"

"What tomorrow? It's not far away. It's just over the North Sea."

"Beihai? Isn't that behind the Forbidden City? It's more than ten kilometers away from here."

"Stop talking nonsense and get going!"

Zheng Tiancheng and Zhong Yuemin rode their bicycles through the familiar streets. The sun shone on Zhong Yuemin, bringing a little warmth, as if he had returned to his carefree youth. Zheng Tiancheng, a tough guy before liberation, has already experienced the baptism of time. And Zhong Yuemin, once a tough guy, is no longer the ignorant boy. Life! It is really wonderful.

Zheng Tiancheng introduced the origin of the house while riding his bike. "Xiao Zhong, the owner of this house is an old friend of mine. In the early years, he was also a troublemaker. What made him different was that he dared to do anything. However, fate played a trick on him. His children and wife were forced to leave, and he himself stayed in China for various reasons. But fortunately, he got in touch with his family in the United States last year and finally had the opportunity to reunite. He plans to go to the United States to enjoy his old age, so he wants to sell this house."

Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but sigh after hearing this: "What a legendary experience! This house has gone through the vicissitudes of time. Can people still live in it?"

"It's damaged a lot, but the structure is very solid. To be honest, I don't know how many people are jealous of this house."

Zheng Tiancheng rode his bicycle slowly beside Zhong Yuemin. His words revealed a touch of nostalgia and emotion. "Xiao Zhong, you know, in the early years, I was just like my landlord friend, full of youthful passion and impulse. I used to pursue freedom, challenge authority, and be fearless. But now, I am no longer that young me."

Zhong Yuemin listened silently, his thoughts seemed to fly with the turning of the bicycle wheel. "Uncle Zheng, you are right. We all have dreams and pursuits, but reality always makes us compromise. Now we can only look for the former self in our memories."

Zheng Tiancheng nodded. "Yes, memories always make people feel warm. Sometimes I wonder, if I had chosen another path, what would I be like now? Maybe I would be living a better life, right?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled. "Who knows? There are no ifs in life, only results. We have walked this path and experienced these things, which is a result. Maybe in another world, we will live better, but this cannot change the reality."

Zheng Tiancheng was silent for a while. "You are right. We can't always be immersed in the past. We must face the reality and cherish the present. Xiao Zhong, do you know? My dream was to be a free person without any constraints. But now, I am still trapped by life."

Zhong Yuemin took a deep breath. "Yes, life is always full of helplessness. But Uncle Zheng, things will be different in the future. I don't think you have completely lost your dream. As long as you still have that pursuit and courage in your heart, you can find your former self again."

Zheng Tiancheng smiled helplessly. "Xiao Zhong, I'm already this age, what's the point of talking about dreams?" The two of them rode their bicycles away while chatting.

The sun shines through the gaps between the leaves onto the bluestone slabs, casting mottled shadows. An ancient courtyard stands quietly in this quiet alley, as if telling the vicissitudes of time. This courtyard has a history of hundreds of years. It has witnessed countless changes and also carried the dreams and hopes of countless people.

The gate of the five-courtyard quadrangle was closed, and the stone lion in front of the gate looked a little lonely. The courtyard was surrounded by high red walls, which were covered with green vines and looked a little dilapidated. The trees in the courtyard were lush and green, and a few birds were singing happily on the branches.

On this day, the gate of the courtyard creaked open, and two people, one old and one young, walked in. The young man walked into the yard, looked around, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Everything here seemed so ancient and mysterious.

These two people are Zheng Tiancheng and Zhong Yuemin. This courtyard house is really good, and the location here is also first-class. Zhong Yuemin also knows why it is sold at such a high price? How can a courtyard house with five courtyards not be expensive?

An old man wearing reading glasses came out to open the door. He looked at Zheng Tiancheng, then at Zhong Yuemin, and without saying a word, he went straight into the house.

Inside the gate is the main room, and red carvings can be vaguely seen on the wooden beams.

"Xiao Zhong, don't mind it, that's just his personality."

Zheng Tiancheng invited Zhong Yuemin into the house, pointed at his head, and whispered to Zhong Yuemin, "Here, here, he was stimulated during the Cultural Revolution." Zhong Yuemin nodded to show that he understood.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, Zhong Yuemin was immediately fascinated by the scenery in the yard. Although the mahogany tables and chairs were a bit old and even stained, each one looked so exquisite. Every detail revealed the traces of time, which made people sigh at the craftsmanship of the craftsmen. And the carved door panels were even more exquisite, and every texture was lifelike.

Pushing open the slightly old carved door, it seems as if you have traveled through the tunnel of time and space and returned to that innocent era. Although it has been eroded by time and left mottled traces, every carving and every mark seems to be telling a story of the past. Every place here is full of the weight of history.

I never thought that such a unique scenery could be hidden in a seemingly ordinary courtyard. The outside world is bustling, but I can't see anything. Here, lush trees are entwined with vines, and winding paths lead to secluded places, as if walking into a mysterious world. Walking along the stone path, when you reach the end, you will suddenly see a clear and exquisite flower pavilion. In the lotus pond next to it, fish swim freely in the water, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Zhong Yuemin fell deeply in love with this courtyard, "It's really a different world!" Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but sigh after looking around. The outside world is noisy, but here it is quiet, as if isolated from the world. The lush trees are entangled with vines, and the winding paths lead to secluded places, as if telling an unknown story.

A house, also known as a quadrangle, is a form of traditional Chinese architecture. This form of architecture usually consists of four houses, which form a courtyard with facilities such as a gatehouse, a screen wall, and a hanging flower gate. The house has an important position in traditional Chinese culture and is regarded as a symbol of the family and an important carrier of inheritance.

In a small alley in the center of Beijing, there is a well-preserved traditional courtyard house. This house has a history of hundreds of years and is one of the famous old houses in the area. However, with the changes of the times, the children of the owner of this house are no longer Chinese, but a family from the United States. The owner of this house now wants to reunite with them and enjoy the joy of family.

Zheng Tiancheng and Zhong Yuemin were sitting in the main hall of Lao Li's house, and the atmosphere was a bit dull. Zheng Tiancheng was the first to break the silence. He looked at Lao Li with a hint of apology and determination in his eyes. "Lao Li, I know this house means a lot to you, but it needs a new owner now. Lao Li, this is my nephew. He wants to buy a house, and I know you are going to sell it, so I brought him here. Let's get straight to the point. If you have any requirements, just tell us."

Old Li nodded silently, his eyes revealing his attachment to the house. He looked at Zheng Tiancheng, then at Zhong Yuemin, then lowered his head in silence, his mind full of thoughts. This old house has witnessed the joys and sorrows of his life, and carries the glory and heritage of the family. Today, the children are far away abroad, accustomed to life in a foreign country, and the possibility of returning is getting smaller and smaller. Old Li knows in his heart that it may be time to let go of this ancestral foundation.

Zhong Yuemin smiled and played the family card. "Uncle Li, I understand your concerns. My uncle often mentioned you, saying that you were once a famous troublemaker. In fact, to be honest, I was also a troublemaker."

Old Li looked up, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He didn't expect Zhong Yuemin to bring up the past so directly. He looked at Zhong Yuemin and nodded, "So you are also a troublemaker."

Zhong Yuemin smiled and replied, "Yes, I was a troublemaker in the past. But now I have grown up and want to have a family of my own. Uncle Li, what do you think?"

Zheng Tiancheng took the opportunity to add: "Old Li, I know how important this house is to you. But you know, kids nowadays all want to live abroad, and they may never come back. This house will just go to waste in their hands. If you're willing, I hope you can consider selling it to us."

Zhong Yuemin's appearance put Lao Li in a dilemma. He knew Zhong Yuemin's desire for this house. But on the other hand, this old house was his root and his spiritual sustenance. Selling it was like cutting off a piece of flesh in his heart.

Old Li was struggling and tangled in his heart. He didn't know how to make a decision. Should he pass on this old house or let it go for the sake of the family's future? This was a difficult choice and an issue that could not be avoided.

Old Li was silent for a moment, probably having made a decision, and then took a deep breath. "Actually, that's what I was thinking. This house means a lot to me, but if the kids don't come back, it will just be an empty house. If you really want it, I can consider selling it to you."

Zheng Tiancheng breathed a sigh of relief. The reason why the house was not sold was that there was no suitable buyer, and the other reason was that Old Li was always hesitant. "Old Li, that's right. To put it bluntly, it's not good for you to go to look for your wife and children empty-handed. Selling this house and taking the money is better than anything else."

"Old Zheng, you know how much my house is worth. I won't sell it for less than this amount, and it has to be paid in one lump sum. Most importantly, it has to be in US dollars. You can figure it out on yourselves when it comes to the transfer procedures." Old Li said expressionlessly.

Zhong Yuemin was stunned for a moment, looked at Zheng Tiancheng, and then looked at Lao Li. "Uncle Li, what do you mean? The house is not yours."

"It's mine. I won't give it to you easily when I go through the transfer procedures."

Now, Zhong Yuemin was even more puzzled. "Why is this? Houses can be bought and sold now!"

Zheng Tiancheng seemed to know what was going on, and there was not much surprise on his face. Then he explained to Zhong Yuemin, "Didn't I tell you on the way here? Many people are jealous of this house. Some people don't have that much money, so they make trouble and prevent the transfer of ownership."

Zhong Yuemin nodded. "So that's what's going on. That's okay. If that's the case, I can handle it." Hearing what Zhong Yuemin said, Lao Li also breathed a sigh of relief.