Siheyuan: Killing the gods against the will of heaven, causing great suffering to all living beings

The deaf old lady sewed soles for Han Xiaodong and her granddaughter, and called Qin Huairu for help.

In that compound in the old city, Han Xiaodong's life seemed to be a dull picture, and he lived every day according to the routine. However, on a sunny afternoon, an unexpected encounter broke his daily routine and led him into a brand new story.

Han Xiaodong had just returned home from get off work at the factory and was about to take a break when he suddenly heard a noisy sound coming from the yard. He walked out quickly and found a group of people gathered in the yard of the deaf old lady, as if something was happening.

"What happened?" Han Xiaodong asked curiously and walked into the crowd.

"Oh, Han Xiaodong, you're here." The deaf old lady's granddaughter saw Han Xiaodong and greeted him with a smile, "We are sewing soles for grandma, come and help."

"Sewing shoe soles?" Han Xiaodong looked at the group of people in front of him with some confusion, not understanding what they were doing.

"Yes, the soles of grandma's shoes are worn out, and we need to buy her new ones," the granddaughter explained, taking out a piece of sole and some sewing tools.

Han Xiaodong immediately understood that they were sewing shoe soles for the deaf old lady. Although this sounds like a trivial matter, it is a very important matter for the deaf old lady, because she is old and has difficulty in moving, and needs the help of neighbors.

"Let me help." Han Xiaodong offered, picked up the needle and thread, and started to sew the soles for the deaf old lady.

"Okay, thank you." The granddaughter smiled and thanked Han Xiaodong, then started to get busy with others.

In the courtyard of the deaf old lady, there was a lively atmosphere, everyone helped each other, worked together, and worked hard for a common goal. Qin Huairu skillfully sewed the soles, Yan Bugui wiped the uppers, and Yi Zhonghai held the needle and thread and sewed attentively.

"The sole of the shoe needs to be sewn firmly to prevent grandma from slipping when walking." Yi Zhonghai said seriously while sewing with concentration.

"Yes, we must do this well." Qin Huairu nodded in agreement, but her movements were not slow at all.

Han Xiaodong was filled with gratitude and respect. Although these neighbors lived a simple life, they cared for the deaf old lady with all their heart, allowing her to feel warmth and care in her old age. Such a scene made him feel an inexplicable warmth, as if this compound was like a big family, with everyone working towards the same goal.

"Okay, the soles are done." Liu Haizhong came over with the soles and said to everyone with a smile, "Now let's put them on and let grandma try them out."

Everyone worked together to put the new soles on the deaf old lady's slippers, and then waited for her to try them on. The deaf old lady felt the love of the neighbors, and tears of emotion appeared in her eyes. She used sign language to express her gratitude and thanked everyone for their help.

"You're welcome. This is what we should do." Everyone said with smiles on their faces.

In this ordinary and warm courtyard, the friendship between neighbors was most sincerely reflected at this moment, and Han Xiaodong also deeply felt the preciousness of this friendship. He knew that no matter what happened in the future, he would cherish this hard-won friendship, protect every neighbor with his heart, and make this courtyard full of warmth and care.

Han Xiaodong hurried home, feeling a little anxious. He was exhausted from a long day's work, but his mind was still on what had just happened - his schoolbag and ID were missing.

When Han Xiaodong opened the door, he found the house unusually quiet, and his mother seemed not to have come back yet. He went into his small room and searched everywhere, but his schoolbag and ID were nowhere to be found.

Han Xiaodong was anxious and began to recall his experience today. He remembered that he passed by a busy market on his way to work in the morning. His schoolbag was still on his back and his ID card should have been inside. But when he got home from get off work, he found that his schoolbag was missing and he was panicked.

"Could it be lost in the market?" Han Xiaodong thought to himself, feeling uneasy.

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door. Han Xiaodong looked up and found that it was his neighbor Yan Bugui. He was moved, thinking that perhaps this old neighbor had discovered something.

"Han Xiaodong, are you home?" Yan Bugui's voice came through the door.

"Yes, I'm at home." Han Xiaodong replied hurriedly, walked to the door and opened it.

Yan Bugui saw that Han Xiaodong looked a little nervous, and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? You look a little anxious."

Han Xiaodong nodded and told Yan Bugui what happened today: "I lost my schoolbag and ID in the market today, and now I can't find them. I'm very worried."

Yan Bugui frowned, looking a little worried: "This is not good. The schoolbag and ID are very important. Have you ever thought about who might have taken them?"

Han Xiaodong shook his head: "I'm not sure either. It may have been accidentally lost in the market, or it may have been taken away by someone."

"How about this, don't worry, I'll help you ask in the market, maybe I can find it back." Yan Bugui suggested enthusiastically.

Han Xiaodong was delighted when he heard this and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Uncle Yan. I am so grateful to you."

The two discussed and decided to go to the market immediately to look for clues. Yan Bugui showed the concern of an old neighbor, which made Han Xiaodong feel warm.

They came to the market and asked around for information about Han Xiaodong's lost schoolbag. After some effort, they finally learned from a vendor that someone saw a young man taking a schoolbag, but they didn't know who it was.

"What should I do?" Han Xiaodong said somewhat frustratedly, feeling increasingly anxious.

Yan Bugui patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder and consoled him, "Don't worry, we can call the police or look around, maybe we'll find something."

Han Xiaodong nodded after hearing this, and his anxiety was slightly relieved. He looked at Yan Bugui gratefully, and his heart was full of gratitude and respect for this old neighbor.

"Thank you, Uncle Yan, you are so kind." Han Xiaodong said sincerely.

Yan Bugui smiled and said, "Neighbors should help each other. This is what we should do. Don't worry, I will do my best to help you find your lost property."

Han Xiaodong was filled with gratitude, knowing that with a neighbor like Yan Bugui, he would not be alone and helpless. He was determined to find his schoolbag and ID card back and not let this little accident affect his life and work.

Han Xiaodong got the opportunity to work in a lumber yard.

Han Xiaodong has always dreamed of finding a stable job to improve his family's life. After a lot of hard work and searching, he finally had an unexpected turn of events - he got a job opportunity at a lumberyard.

When he took the job advertisement to the lumberyard for an interview, he was full of anticipation and nervousness. He hoped that he could get the job through his own efforts and create better living conditions for himself and his family.

Arriving at the lumber yard, Han Xiaodong saw a tall and majestic middle-aged man, who should be the boss here. He walked up quickly and greeted the other party with a serious look: "Hello, I am Han Xiaodong. I heard that your company is recruiting, so I came here to apply."

The boss looked at Han Xiaodong with a serious look, then nodded: "Yes, you are Han Xiaodong who is here to apply for the job. Come, come to my office and talk."

Han Xiaodong felt a little relieved, knowing that he at least had a chance. He followed his boss to the office, sat on a chair, and waited for his boss's questions.

"Do you have experience in wood processing?" the boss asked directly.

“To be honest, I have no experience in wood processing before, but I am willing to study hard and do my best to complete the job.” Han Xiaodong answered frankly, his heart full of confidence and determination.

The boss looked at Han Xiaodong with a little surprise, then nodded: "Okay, I believe in your honesty. We need some hardworking people here, are you willing to give it a try?"

"Of course!" Han Xiaodong answered excitedly, his heart filled with joy and excitement. He finally had a chance to prove his ability and value.

So, Han Xiaodong began his career in the lumber yard. At first, he was not familiar with the craftsmanship and techniques of wood processing, but he worked hard to learn, humbly asked the master for advice, and gradually adapted to the job. He went out early and came back late every day, worked diligently, and won the recognition and respect of his colleagues with his sweat and hard work.

"Han Xiaodong, come here." An older worker waved to Han Xiaodong.

Han Xiaodong walked up to him and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

"You have made good progress recently. I can see that you are working very hard." The worker praised with an approving smile on his face.

Han Xiaodong was very happy to hear this, and secretly thanked himself that his efforts were not in vain: "Thank you, this is all thanks to everyone's guidance and help."

The worker smiled and patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder: "Young man, be motivated and work hard, and the future will be better."

After hearing this, Han Xiaodong was filled with expectations and confidence for the future. He knew that he had chosen the right path and the future was full of infinite possibilities.

During his time working at the lumberyard, Han Xiaodong not only learned skills, but also made friends with a group of trustworthy colleagues. The communication and mutual help between them made him feel a sense of warmth and belonging, as if the lumberyard was a big family, with everyone working towards a common goal.

"Han Xiaodong, you did a great job!" The boss's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Han Xiaodong's thoughts.