Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

Upon arriving at the classroom, Cheng Rongjiang rushed over to Chang Kun as soon as he saw him.

"Good lad, you've really made us proud!"

He excitedly patted Chang Kun on the shoulder. After listening to that piece of music last night, he thought of his wife and couldn't sleep for half the night.

It's unbelievable how Xiao Kun composed such a piece!

Chang Kun chuckled: "Uncle Cheng, did you listen to the radio last night?"

Cheng Rongjiang nodded and sighed with emotion: "That piece of music truly deserves to be on the radio."

He couldn't sleep last night. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Chang Kun was an extraordinary person, not at all like a country boy.

From hunting to working to composing music, these are all things that ordinary people could never do.

I thought that the Chang family marrying into our family was a great honor, after all, Cheng Min, whom we raised from childhood, was so outstanding.

Looking at it now, he felt a little guilty. Chang Kun was a capable and famous young man, and countless girls were eyeing him. It seemed that he would feel at ease if he could settle down on a marriage as soon as possible.

My daughter goes out with Chang Kun from time to time. If this goes on for too long, who knows what rumors will spread? These days, some crimes can be easily pinned on someone.

He had Cheng Jie invite Chang Dashan to his house for drinks early in the morning, so that the two heads of the household could sit down and discuss things.

It is said that mothers-in-law like their sons-in-law more and more the more they look at them. Now, Cheng Rongjiang, as the father-in-law, has to convince himself that a son-in-law like Chang Kun is hard to find even with a lantern.

With nothing much to do, the two chatted idly until around noon when the gatekeeper knocked on the door and came in.

"Chang Kun, someone is looking for you outside."

Chang Kun was taken aback. Who would come to the research institute to find him? Could it be that something had happened to his parents?

Without hesitation, he immediately got up and ran outside.

Cheng Rongjiang asked the gatekeeper, "Xiao Wang, who's looking for Chang Kun?"

The security guard grinned: "It's a woman, and she's really pretty..."

Just now, when the woman asked the gatekeeper to call Chang Kun, the way she smiled with her lips pursed almost bewitched him.

"What?!" Cheng Rongjiang stood up abruptly.

Where did Chang Kun meet this woman, and who's so pretty?!

He couldn't sit still any longer and hurriedly followed behind Chang Kun.

You better not do anything to betray Xiaomin, or I'll make you regret it!

When Chang Kun arrived at the door, he was stunned for a moment. The person who came was Li Xiaoxia.

"Hi, Chang Kun." Li Xiaxia, wearing a floral dress, stood in the shadows by the door, tiptoeing to greet Chang Kun, looking incredibly pretty.

"Li Xiaoxia? What brings you here?" Chang Kun walked over.

Behind him, Cheng Rongjiang's face fell. The security guard, Xiao Wang, was right; the girl was pretty, but not as beautiful as his own Xiao Min! What was their relationship?!

Li Xiaxia smiled brightly: "Guess what I'm here for?"

"Oh? Could it be that Old Li told you something yesterday, and you're asking about the song?" Chang Kun immediately knew what was going on.

"Hehe, clever! You guessed it right away." It was still a bit warm, and Li Xiaxia fanned her forehead. "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

"Please come in, but you may be disappointed." Chang Kun turned around and led Li Xiaxia toward the office, where they saw Cheng Rongjiang following behind them.

"Uncle Cheng, what brings you out? Is something wrong?"

Cheng Rongjiang chuckled twice and stretched his arms: "Well, I've been indoors for too long, so I'm going to come out and get some sun."

"Then you can stay in the sun, I'm going back to my office first." Chang Kun sensed that Cheng Rongjiang's expression was a little off, but couldn't figure out why for a moment.

Li Xiaoxia kept her eyes straight ahead, following closely behind Chang Kun.

"Don't listen to your grandfather's nonsense, I don't have any more songs to play," Chang Kun said, gesturing for Li Xiaoxia to sit in Cheng Rongjiang's seat.

"Tsk! Do you think I believe it or not?" Li Xiaxia pouted. Yesterday, her grandfather spoke with absolute certainty that Chang Kun definitely had other pieces.

"I can't help it if you don't believe me. You and Lao Li helped me write the sheet music and submitted it for publication, and I haven't even thanked you."

"Then finish writing the music as soon as possible, consider it a way of thanking me!"

Someone who can write a piece like "Hometown" must have other pieces in their heart? She simply didn't believe it!

Just as the two were arguing, Cheng Rongjiang walked in.

"You two chat, don't mind me." His smile was stiff, his eyes darting back and forth between Chang Kun and Li Xiaoxia.

"Uncle Cheng, aren't you going to sunbathe anymore?" Chang Kun asked.

"It's too hot, I can't stand being outside."

He couldn't stand being outside; he kept thinking about the relationship between the two people in the office.

It's no wonder he overthinks things; Chang Kun is just too outstanding, and the girl who came earlier is beautiful, only slightly less so than his Cheng Min.

"And who is this?" He looked at Li Xiaoxia sitting in his seat.

"Oh, this is one of my... friends."

Chang Kun hesitated for a moment. In fact, the two had only met two or three times, but Qu Zi Lao Li Tou and Li Xiao Xia had indeed helped a lot.

"A friend? Hello, I've never heard you mention me before, Xiao Kun." Cheng Rongjiang said with a forced smile.

At this point, Chang Kun finally understood: he was worried that he was doing something behind Cheng Min's back.

The new social order has only been in place for a few years, and the old custom of taking concubines is still fresh in people's minds. It's no wonder Cheng Rongjiang is so suspicious.

"Uncle Cheng, it was with the help of this Comrade Li Xiaoxia and her grandfather that my piece was able to be released smoothly." Knowing what Cheng Rongjiang was worried about, Chang Kun solemnly explained the relationship between the two.

"Is that so!" Cheng Rongjiang blushed, feeling a little embarrassed as he listened to Chang Kun's serious introduction, realizing his thoughts had been read.

"Hello, Comrade Xiao Li, I apologize for the neglect." He quickly greeted Li Xiaxia.

Li Xiaoxia, unaware of the relationship between the two, assumed they were just ordinary colleagues and quickly stood up to respond.

"I really don't have any other songs. If I do, I'll let you know, okay?"

Chang Kun didn't want to release too many pieces. Many pieces from later generations would have been criticized as decadent music at that time. He was short, but he couldn't bear the heavy label of capitalism.

Even in the 1970s and 80s, many of Teresa Teng's songs were judged as lowbrow and reflecting decadent and corrupt sentiments, let alone now.

If things go wrong, and in a few years when the political climate changes, they might treat him like a scholar and imprison him in a cowshed, which would be a huge loss.

"I really don't know what you're thinking. Why won't you write out the song? Sigh! I'll come again when I have time!" Having failed to achieve her goal, Li Xiaxia glared at Chang Kun resentfully and stomped her feet as she left.

She didn't believe a word of Chang Kun's claim that he had no other pieces.

After seeing Li Xiaxia off, Chang Kun returned to find that Cheng Rongjiang was no longer in the office.

He shook his head. This old man Cheng really has a lot on his mind; he wondered what he was thinking about.

Cheng Min is probably like her father; she feels inexplicably hostile towards young and beautiful women like Li Xiaoxia.