Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

The Spring Festival is approaching, and there are only a few days left. During this period, several things happened. One of them is that Yuan Jun stole an antique vase from his own home. The noise was too loud that night, and the neighbor next door reported it to the police. Wang Zhanying found Yuan Jun as soon as possible. Yuan Jun was well prepared, but the subsequent plot did not go according to his expectations. He thought that this old man would definitely torture him severely and make him confess.

totally not!

In front of the police, he was praised, saying that he had been a good boy since he was young, helping old ladies cross the road, giving police officers a penny he found, and loving to help the elderly in the yard with their work. They all praised the child for being sensible, and he himself felt embarrassed.

What does that have to do with you!

When he was a child, he blocked his neighbor's chimney, boiled water to water the flowers in his neighbor Grandma Wang's house, and scattered thumbtacks in the pigpen in the courtyard. He still remembers these "great achievements".

Finally, it was determined that the theft of the vase in his house was done by a thief from outside and had nothing to do with Yuan Jun. Wang Zhanying patted Yuan Jun on the shoulder and said comfortingly:

"Xiao Yuan, don't be sad. Your dad will be out soon, and we'll be able to move back to the apartment building soon. I'll have someone clean up the place later."

Got it!

Yuan Jun finally understood. It turned out that you, old man, were trying to curry favor with his father. You are such a cunning person.

The little bastard had also quieted down, and could be said to have disappeared. He was quite satisfied with this, and all his efforts were not in vain. The application submitted by Zhu Long's family for permission to visit relatives in Hong Kong Island had some progress. They said it was possible, but it would take more than one or two months to get approval from each level.

This morning, Master's Wife and Xiao Yang were going back to the countryside. Firstly, Master's Wife was almost recovered, and secondly, the Spring Festival was coming soon, so they had to go home. Wu San reminded them to pack their clothes.

"Yuemin, don't fall behind in your training. You are much more talented than your master, but don't be proud. You must persevere and be down-to-earth. I will come to see you when I have time. For now, just practice according to the techniques I taught you."

Zhong Yuemin nodded, "Master, I will, and I will never become like Zhongyong."

"Ok!"

On the other side, little Ning Wei and Wu Yang were also reluctant to leave, acting out the parting drama of a master and apprentice. Both children cried. During this period, the two of them played together almost every day, practiced together, and sometimes even slept in the same bed. Ning Qun came to see him every now and then. His younger brother lived and ate here and forgot about his own home.

Zhong Yuemin went over and said:

"Why are you two crying? It's not like we're going to be separated forever. Xiao Ningwei, your brother Xiaoyang's home is in Fangshan, not too far away. If you miss him, you can go over and play with him."

Ning Wei nodded and said, "Brother Zhong, I told my master that we should go to the mountains behind his house to hunt wild boars together."

"Then you have to practice hard. A wild boar weighing several hundred kilograms is no joke."

There were quite a lot of luggage, so his master drove the brigade's donkey cart over early this morning. He put some straw mattresses on the back shelf for his wife to sit on and lie down for a while when she was tired. Wu Yang sat on the side to take care of her. Zhong Yuemin took some prepared items, such as chicken and duck eggs, flour, rice, etc., and put them on the shelf.

"Yuemin, stop pretending, stop pretending, keep it for yourself." Wu San came over to stop him.

"Master, don't be polite with me!" He has plenty of these things in his space, and he can have as many as he wants.

Zhong Yuemin said:

"I'll come to see you and Master's wife during the New Year holidays. Please be careful on the road."

Wu San knew his apprentice's temperament, so he stopped being pretentious. He felt that his life was worth it to have such a sensible and filial apprentice. He sat in the front seat.

"Yuemin, let's go then."

After driving the donkey cart away, Ning Wei also returned home. Zhong Yuemin returned to his own yard, which was empty and somewhat deserted. He came to the elm tree, which Yuan Jun had plucked from the park. He rolled up his sleeves and started hitting the hanging sandbags. "Bang, bang, bang," it went on and on...

"Sure, Yuemin, you're strong enough."

Someone called out at the door. He turned around and saw Zhang Haiyang and Zhang Xiaojing.

"Haiyang, Xiaojing, why are you two here? You are such rare guests, come in quickly."

Zhang Haiyang and the other man went to the yard and saw sandbags, stone locks, and wooden stakes. Zhang Xiaojing jokingly said:

"Yuemin, what's going on? It's almost Chinese New Year, how about setting up a stall on the overpass to perform acrobatics and make some money?"

"It's okay, I was just fooling around. Come on, let's go inside and talk."

The three of them entered the main room. Zhong Yuemin made them some brown sugar water. Zhang Haiyang took a sip, looked around the room, and said,

"Yuemin, to be honest, I envy you. You can live in such a big yard by yourself and do whatever you want without anyone to supervise you. But it's not the same at home. My mother nags me all the time, and my old man scolds me every other day. I really don't want to stay at home."

"Alas...me too!"

"Okay, you two, don't be ungrateful for what you have," Zhong Yuemin said.

"It's actually quite lonely living alone. There's no one to talk to. My dad is still in there. My mom died of illness when I was ten. I don't even have the chance to listen to her nagging."

"Yuemin, that's not what we meant. Don't take it to heart."

Zhong Yuemin waved his hand and said, "Are you here to see me today for something?"

"It's nothing, just a reminder," Zhang Haiyang said.

"That little devil Du Weidong has been discharged from the hospital, and so has Di Lei. Li Yuanchao hosted a dinner yesterday to welcome them both. Many people from the Ministry of Railways, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and the State Planning Commission were there, and they've invited everyone."

Zhong Yuemin smiled. "It's just a discharge from the hospital, why is it so grand and glamorous? There's even a welcoming party. This is quite in line with Li Yuanchao's style. He has to make a big deal out of even the smallest things. If you didn't know better, you'd think Du Weidong and Di Lei had won first-class merit."

"That's not the case!"

Zhang Haiyang said: "I didn't want to go originally, especially with that little devil Du Weidong here. It's disgusting to look at him. I don't want to eat shit. But Li Yuanchao came to call me personally, so I can't get rid of that.

At the dinner, Du Weidong spoke up, naming you, Zhong Yuemin, in front of everyone, and said he wanted to take revenge on you, saying that you were in cahoots with Li Kuiyong and that little bastard. He even told me to pass on the message to you. What a piece of shit, he acted so arrogantly. I wanted to slap him in the face right then and there.

"Yuemin, I know you don't take Du Weidong seriously at all. He's no match for you, but this guy doesn't dare to fight you head-on, but he's vicious behind the scenes. Who knows what bad things he might be up to? Plus, Li Yuanchao is backing him up, so it's best to be careful."

Zhong Yuemin nodded and patted the man's shoulder.

"Ocean, thank you. I'll be more careful. But you coming here to talk to me today is a leak. I'm caught in the middle, and it's difficult for you to do anything."

"That's not what I said. This is a bullshit leak!" Zhang Haiyang said:

"Du Weidong, didn't I tell you to deliver a message? I did. Last time, I took you and Li Kuiyong to the abandoned brick factory in Hepingli. If I hadn't screwed that little devil, he'd have gone around slandering me for leaking secrets and treason. Fine, I'll take the blame, buddy. From now on, I'll honestly betray you, Du Weidong. What did you eat, drink, or poop today? Whether it was diarrhea or gold bars, I'll make it clear to you that I've 'betrayed' you."