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

Han Xiaodong waved his hand: "Don't say that, Sister Qin, it's my duty to help."

At this time, Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong also came in. Seeing Han Xiaodong repairing the water pipe, Yan Bugui smiled and said, "Little Han Xiaodong, you are such a good boy. You are helping again."

Liu Haizhong also praised: "Han Xiaodong, you have really good skills. You can even repair water pipes."

Han Xiaodong smiled and said, "Uncle Yan, Brother Liu, what are you doing here?"

Yan Bugui said, "We heard that Sister Qin's house was leaking, so we came to see if she needed any help."

, suddenly heard a hurried knock on the door in the yard. He quickly got up and opened the door, and found Qin Huairu standing at the door, her face full of anxiety: "Han Xiaodong, come and help me, my son has a high fever!"

Han Xiaodong felt nervous when he heard this, and he quickly put on his clothes and followed Qin Huairu to her home. He saw her son Xiaodong lying on the bed, his face flushed and his forehead burning. Han Xiaodong immediately took a towel to wipe Xiaodong's sweat, and comforted Qin Huairu: "Sister, don't worry, I will take him to the hospital right away."

Qin Huairu nodded anxiously: "Thank you, Han Xiaodong, I really don't know what to do."

Han Xiaodong carried Xiaodong on his back and ran to the hospital quickly. Along the way, he kept comforting Xiaodong and told him not to be afraid. When they arrived at the hospital, the doctor checked him and immediately arranged for treatment. Qin Huairu stood aside, tears streaming down her face.

Han Xiaodong held her hand and said gently, "Don't worry, sister, Xiaodong will be fine."

Qin Huairu looked at Han Xiaodong gratefully and said with a sob: "Han Xiaodong, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do."

After some treatment, Xiaodong's condition finally stabilized. The doctor advised him to rest well and pay more attention to care. Han Xiaodong and Qin Huairu took Xiaodong home and arranged for him to lie down.

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In the following days, Han Xiaodong took care of Qin Huairu and her son more frequently. Xiaodong gradually recovered, and Qin Huairu's mood gradually improved. The relationship between the two became closer, and they almost became good friends who could talk about anything.

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You have helped me so much, this is nothing."

The two sat in the yard, eating fruit and chatting. Qin Huairu suddenly said, "Han Xiaodong, have you ever thought about your future?"

Time passed quickly, and his efforts and diligence were recognized by his leaders and colleagues. One day, the factory manager found Han Xiaodong and said earnestly: "Xiao Han Xiaodong, your work performance has always been very good. We have decided to promote you to be the team leader and be responsible for the work of a group."

In the 1970s, the courtyards of the Siheyuan were always full of trivialities and warmth. Han Xiaodong had gradually adapted to life here and had established a deep relationship with his neighbors. One day, he was repairing a chair in the yard when he suddenly heard a fierce quarrel coming from Yan Bugui's house.

"What else can you do except complain all day long?!" Yan Bugui's voice was filled with anger.

"I complain? If it weren't for a useless man like you, would our family be living like this?" Yan's wife's voice was equally sharp and harsh.

Han Xiaodong frowned, put down the tools in his hand, walked to Yan Bugui's door, and knocked gently. The door was suddenly opened, and Yan Bugui's face turned pale. He saw that it was Han Xiaodong and forced a smile: "Little Han Xiaodong, is there anything wrong?"

Han Xiaodong said politely: "Uncle Yan, I heard you guys arguing.

He stepped aside to let Han Xiaodong in: "Come in, little Han Xiaodong, help me persuade her too."

Han Xiaodong walked into the room and saw Yan's wife sitting on a chair, her eyes full of anger and grievance. He smiled and said, "Aunt Yan, we are all family. If you have anything to say, sit down and talk it over. Don't hurt the harmony."

Yan's wife snorted coldly: "Little Han Xiaodong, you don't know how annoying he is. He doesn't worry about anything at home and relies on me alone."

Han Xiaodong said gently: "Aunt Yan, Uncle Yan is also working for this family. He works so hard. Shouldn't we also be considerate of him?"

Yes, I work so hard for this family."

Tears welled up in Yan's wife's eyes: "I know you're working hard, but you can't leave all the housework to me alone."

Han Xiaodong walked to Yan's wife and patted her shoulder gently: "Aunt Yan, you are right. Family affairs need to be shared by everyone. Uncle Yan, you should help Aunt Yan more in the future. If we work together, this family will get better and better."

He walked up to Yan's wife and held her hand: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I will help you more in the future."

Yan's wife looked at Yan Bugui, and the anger in her eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by tenderness and understanding: "Okay, let's work together."

Han Xiaodong looked at this scene and knew that a harmonious family is the foundation of everything. Only when the family is harmonious can life be happier.

A few days later, Han Xiaodong ran into Yan Bugui in the yard. Yan Bugui showed a long-lost smile on his face: "Xiao Han Xiaodong, thank you so much for last time. Things at home have finally eased a lot."

At this time, Liu Guangtian came over from the side, heard the conversation between the two, and said with a smile: "Brother Han Xiaodong, Uncle Yan is right, you are really a good role model in our hospital."

Life will be better.”

Yes, yes, with good neighbors like you, life in our yard is getting better and better."

That night, Han Xiaodong returned home and was about to rest when he heard a knock on the door. He opened the door and saw Qin Huairu standing at the door with a hint of nervousness on her face: "Han Xiaodong, can I talk to you?"

Han Xiaodong nodded, let her in, and closed the door: "Sister Qin, what happened?"

Qin Huairu sat down and sighed: "I have something bothering me and want to talk to you about it."

Han Xiaodong sat opposite her and asked with concern: "Sister, don't worry, tell me what's wrong, I will definitely help you."

Qin Huairu hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "It's Xiaodong. He recently had a conflict with his classmates at school, and I really don't know how to solve it."

Han Xiaodong thought for a moment and said, "Sister, don't worry about this. I'll go talk to Xiaodong and see if we can find a solution."

Qin Huairu nodded gratefully: "Han Xiaodong, thank you so much."

Han Xiaodong ran into Xiaodong in the yard. He was looking down, looking a little depressed. Han Xiaodong walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiaodong, what's wrong? Why are you so unhappy?"

Xiaodong looked up and saw that it was Han Xiaodong. A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes: "Uncle Han Xiaodong, I had a quarrel with my classmates at school, and the teacher also criticized me. I don’t know what to do."

Xiaodong, quarreling is not the solution to the problem. Would you like to tell me what happened? "

Xiaodong hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "My classmates laughed at me and said that my family was poor, so I got angry and started arguing with them."

Han Xiaodong nodded in understanding: "Xiaodong, you have to know that sometimes other people's words are hurtful, but we can't lose our composure because of other people's ridicule. You have to learn to prove yourself with your actions."

Xiaodong lowered his head and said softly: "But, what should I do?"

, encouraged: "You should study hard and prove yourself with excellent grades. In this way, others will no longer laugh at you. Also, when you encounter such a thing, calm down first and talk to your teacher or parents, don't be impulsive."

Xiaodong nodded, with a hint of determination in his eyes: "Thank you, Uncle Han Xiaodong, I will work hard."

Han Xiaodong smiled and said, "Good kid, if you have any difficulties, just come to me."

Xiaodong nodded gratefully, and the gloom on his face gradually dissipated.

Han Xiaodong's heart tightened, and he asked quickly, "What happened? When did you disappear?"

Qin Huairu was so anxious that tears were about to come out: "He said he wanted to go out to play after school this afternoon, but he hasn't come back until now. I looked everywhere nearby but couldn't find him."

Han Xiaodong comforted her, "Don't worry, sister. I'll go find him right away. Go home and wait. I will definitely find him."

Han Xiaodong went out in a hurry and looked for Xiaodong everywhere. When he arrived near the school, he saw Xiaodong sitting under a tree with his head down, looking very depressed.

He whispered, "Xiaodong, you are here, everyone is looking for you."

Seeing that it was Han Xiaodong, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes: "Uncle Han Xiaodong, I'm sorry, I made you worry."

Han Xiaodong sat down next to him and said gently, "Xiaodong, what happened? Why don't you go home?"

Xiaodong lowered her head, her voice choking: "Today at school, I had another quarrel with my classmates. I felt very wronged and didn't know how to face my mother."

Han Xiaodong sighed and patted him on the back gently: "Xiaodong, you must remember that your family is the one who loves you the most. No matter what happens, your mother will understand and support you. You shouldn't hide alone."

There was a trace of regret in his eyes: "Uncle Han Xiaodong, I understand. I won't do this again in the future."

Good boy, go home, your mother is waiting for you at home."

The two returned to the courtyard together. When Qin Huairu saw Xiaodong, she was so excited that tears came out: "Xiaodong, where have you been? Mom is so worried about you!"

Xiaodong walked over and hugged Qin Huairu: "Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you worry."

Qin Huairu hugged Xiaodong tightly, her eyes full of love: "It's okay, you're back. If you have any problems in the future, tell your mother, don't carry it alone."

He knew that although such a family might sometimes have frictions and conflicts, as long as everyone understood and cared about each other, they would be able to overcome the difficulties.

The courtyard of the Siheyuan is always full of life. Han Xiaodong has gradually become an indispensable part of this place. He is not only hardworking, but also helpful, and is loved by everyone. Especially recently, Han Xiaodong found that Yi Zhonghai's health seemed to be getting worse, so he often visited him and helped him do what he could.