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

"Han Xiaodong, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, we don't know how long the quarrel would last." Jia Zhang said with emotion.

"It's nothing. As long as everyone can live in harmony, I'll be happy." Han Xiaodong said.

Han Xiaodong's family is not wealthy, but he is intelligent by nature, cheerful and well-liked by his neighbors. Next door to his house lives Qin Huairu, a young widow with three children who lives a hard life. On the other side is Yan Bugui's family, a boastful but kind-hearted man. Further away, there are Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, both workers with very different personalities. Yi Zhonghai is upright and serious, while Liu Haizhong is enthusiastic and generous. Jia Dongxu and Banggeng are Han Xiaodong's peers and often play together. Life in the courtyard is colorful. Although it is not rich in material terms, it is full of human touch.

On this day, Han Xiaodong got up early as usual to help his mother sweep the yard.

"Han Xiaodong, help Aunt Qin chop some firewood today. It's not easy for a woman like her to take care of a child." Mother said to Han Xiaodong while making breakfast.

"Okay, Mom, I'll go right away." Han Xiaodong put down the broom, picked up the axe, and walked towards Qin Huairu's house.

Qin Huairu was preparing to go out with the children. When she saw Han Xiaodong coming over, she hurriedly said, "Han Xiaodong, you're here so early?"

"Auntie Qin, please take care of the children first. I'll chop wood and it will be done in no time." Han Xiaodong said as he rolled up his sleeves and started chopping wood.

Qin Huairu looked at Han Xiaodong gratefully, "Han Xiaodong, thank you so much for coming to help so early. We are neighbors, there is no need to thank me. Don't worry, I will finish the chopping in a moment." Han Xiaodong said with a smile.

At this time, Yan Bugui came over with a garlic in his hand, "Han Xiaodong, Sister Qin, I have some newly harvested garlic here, let you try it."

Qin Huairu took the garlic with a smile, "Brother Yan, thank you so much."

Han Xiaodong finished chopping the wood and patted the sawdust on his hands. "Aunt Qin, these are enough for you to use for a few days. Call me if you need anything."

"Okay, okay, Han Xiaodong, go and do your own thing. You have to go to school again today, right?" Qin Huairu asked with concern.

"Yes, I'll be there in a minute. Aunt Qin, you're busy too, and the children are waiting." Han Xiaodong smiled, waved, and turned to leave.

When Han Xiaodong was about to go to school, he saw Yi Zhonghai repairing his bicycle. He walked over and greeted him, "Morning, Uncle Yi, what happened to your bicycle?"

Yi Zhonghai looked up and saw Han Xiaodong, and nodded, "Good morning, Han Xiaodong. There is something wrong with the bicycle chain. I will fix it."

"Uncle Yi, can I see if I can help?" Han Xiaodong leaned over and watched Yi Zhonghai repair the car carefully.

"Okay, Han Xiaodong, you hold the bike and I'll install the chain." Yi Zhonghai said as he continued to work.

Han Xiaodong held the bike skillfully, and a relieved smile appeared on his face as he watched Yi Zhonghai reinstall the bike chain. "Okay, Han Xiaodong, thank you. It would be hard for me to do it without your help. You're welcome. If there's nothing else, I'll go to school first." Han Xiaodong said with a smile.

"Go, go, study hard and don't delay your work." Yi Zhonghai patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder and said earnestly.

Leaving the courtyard, Han Xiaodong rode his bicycle towards the school in the morning light. The streets of the city looked particularly vibrant in the sun, and people were busy running for their lives. Han Xiaodong was full of hope for the future. He knew that he was shouldering the expectations of his family and was determined to change his destiny.

At school, Han Xiaodong is an excellent student with excellent academic performance and teachers praise him highly. During breaks, Han Xiaodong chats and laughs with his classmates, showing the youthful vigor of a young man. After school, he usually stays in school to read for a while and goes home only when the sun sets.

That evening, Han Xiaodong had just arrived at his doorstep when he heard a quarrel in the yard. Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong were arguing, and a group of neighbors gathered around to mediate.

"Old Liu, what you said is not right. I have been very busy these days. How can that be considered as being lazy?" Yan Bugui said angrily.

"Brother Yan, I didn't say you were lazy, it's just that this matter needs your help, and you can't keep pushing it." Liu Haizhong was not to be outdone.

Yi Zhonghai stepped forward and said seriously, "Alright, stop talking. What's the point of making so much noise?"

Qin Huairu walked up to Han Xiaodong and explained in a low voice: "Han Xiaodong, it was Brother Yan and Brother Liu who had a dispute over the distribution of cleaning duties in the yard."

Han Xiaodong nodded and walked forward. "Brother Yan, Brother Liu, we are all neighbors. Why should we hurt each other over such a small matter? How about this? I will help clean up today, and everyone will come in order from now on, okay?"

Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong looked at each other and finally nodded, "Okay, let's listen to Han Xiaodong."

The neighbors praised Han Xiaodong for his intelligence and fairness, and the atmosphere became more relaxed. Han Xiaodong picked up the broom and began to clean the yard carefully, and others also came forward to help.

As night fell, the courtyard seemed particularly peaceful in the evening breeze. Han Xiaodong sat at the door of his house, and his mother brought him a bowl of hot soup. "Han Xiaodong, you really helped a lot today. Everyone praised you."

Han Xiaodong took the soup and said with a smile: "Mom, since we live here, we should help each other and live in harmony."

The mother nodded and said, "Yes, Han Xiaodong, you are a very sensible child."

The next morning, Han Xiaodong started another busy day. Not only did he have to go to school, but he also had to help his mother with housework and take care of the family. He knew that only hard work could change his fate.

On this day, Han Xiaodong returned to the courtyard after school and saw two little guys, Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu, playing in the yard. He walked over and asked, "Guangtian, Guangfu, what are you playing today?"

Liu Guangtian looked up and saw Han Xiaodong, and said excitedly: "Brother Han Xiaodong, we are playing hide-and-seek, do you want to join us?"

Han Xiaodong smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll hide and you guys come find it."

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu cheered and started counting, while Han Xiaodong quickly found a corner to hide. Soon, the two little guys found him, and everyone laughed together, with laughter echoing in the yard.

At night, Han Xiaodong was doing his homework under the lamp. His mother came over and said, "Han Xiaodong, don't stay up too late. Make sure you get some rest."

"Mom, I'll just watch for a while and then go to sleep." Han Xiaodong raised his head with a firm look in his eyes.

Days passed, and although life in the courtyard was ordinary, Han Xiaodong's efforts and persistence made this small courtyard full of hope. Every day, Han Xiaodong was fighting for his future. He believed that as long as he kept working hard, he would have his own light one day.

As time went by, Han Xiaodong's performance in school improved, and his efforts were recognized by his teachers and classmates. The neighbors also liked this diligent and sensible young man more and more.

That day, Yi Zhonghai found Han Xiaodong and said, "Han Xiaodong, I heard that you have been doing very well in school recently and the teachers all praised you. Thank you for your concern. I just did what I should do." Han Xiaodong replied modestly.

"Good kids, keep working hard. The future belongs to you young people," Yi Zhonghai encouraged.

Han Xiaodong nodded, his heart full of gratitude and motivation. He knew that the neighbors in the courtyard were all his supporters, and he was willing to work hard for the happiness of this small community.

As time went by, Han Xiaodong's growth and progress were obvious to all. He not only achieved excellent academic results, but also played an important role in the life of the Siheyuan, resolving disputes among neighbors and helping those in need. With his efforts, the residents of the Siheyuan became more and more united. Under Han Xiaodong's leadership, everyone helped each other and created a better life together.

Han Xiaodong is envied and loved by the residents of the courtyard because of his superb cooking skills and becomes the focus of the courtyard.

In the Siheyuan compound of the old city, Han Xiaodong is a young man who is not only smart and hardworking, but also has admirable cooking skills. Neighbors often praise Han Xiaodong's cooking skills, which makes Han Xiaodong the focus of the Siheyuan. Han Xiaodong is busy making dinner in the yard, and the fragrance is overflowing, attracting the attention of neighbors. Qin Huairu couldn't help but come over, "Han Xiaodong, what delicious food are you going to make today?"

Han Xiaodong raised his head and smiled, "Aunt Qin, I'm going to make braised pork today, would you like to try it?"

Qin Huairu smiled and shook her head, "You kid, you're too busy to handle yourself, yet you're still thinking about others. I don't have any ingredients today, why don't you give me some pointers and I'll do it."

Han Xiaodong put down the spatula and walked to Qin Huairu. "Aunt Qin, braised pork is not difficult. The key is the heat and seasoning. Let me teach you."

As the two were talking, Liu Haizhong came over and said, "Han Xiaodong, I heard that you are good at cooking. Why don't you teach me if you have the chance?"

Han Xiaodong smiled and said, "Uncle Liu, no problem. Whenever you want to learn, just come and find me."

At this time, Jia Zhang also came over after hearing the noise. A rare smile appeared on her harsh face. "Han Xiaodong, how did you learn this skill? I don't believe you were born with this skill."

Han Xiaodong smiled and said, "Aunt Jia, this is something I learned slowly. When I was a kid, I often helped my family cook, and as time went by, I became very skilled at it."

Jia Zhang nodded, and seemed satisfied with Han Xiaodong's answer. "Then I will come to learn from you some other day to see if you have any secret recipes."

Just then, Yan Bugui walked in with a bottle of old wine in his hand, "Han Xiaodong, I heard that the braised pork you made goes perfectly with this wine. Shall we try it together tonight?"

Han Xiaodong agreed readily, "Okay, Brother Yan, your wine is good stuff, and I dare not neglect my braised pork. Please wait, I will make it soon."

As Han Xiaodong's braised pork came out of the pot, the rich aroma spread throughout the courtyard, and neighbors came over with their bowls and plates to share this delicious dinner. Everyone sat together, chatting, tasting Han Xiaodong's cooking, and having a great time.