Yi Zhonghai patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, you have this mentality, you will definitely achieve something in the future." "Thank you, Uncle Yi, I will work hard. Han Xiaodong got up and started to prepare breakfast, and suddenly heard a knock on the door. He opened the door and saw Yi Zhonghai standing at the door with a basket in his hand.

"Uncle Yi, what's the matter so early?" Han Xiaodong asked.

Yi Zhonghai smiled and said, "Han Xiaodong, I have some fresh eggs and vegetables. I thought you might be able to use them, so I brought them here."

Han Xiaodong took the basket and said gratefully: "These things are just what I need."

Yi Zhonghai waved his hand, "It's nothing, why are you saying these polite words?" "Uncle Yi, don't worry, I will definitely make these ingredients into delicious dishes."

In the evening, Han Xiaodong was busy again, preparing a sumptuous dinner. After dinner, Yi Zhonghai invited Han Xiaodong to his home to continue chatting.

"Han Xiaodong, you did a great job today. The fried eggs are so delicious." Yi Zhonghai praised.

Han Xiaodong smiled and said, "Uncle Yi, your ingredients are good, I just processed them a little. It's good to be humble, but you also have to know your own value. The dishes you cook are not only made with good skills, but also made with your heart."

Han Xiaodong was deeply moved and said, "I will continue to work hard." The friendship between Han Xiaodong and Yi Zhonghai became deeper and deeper. Whenever Han Xiaodong made something delicious, Yi Zhonghai would come to taste it first, and after each tasting, Yi Zhonghai would chat with Han Xiaodong about the philosophy of life and food. Han Xiaodong was basking in the sun in the yard, "Han Xiaodong, what delicious food are you going to make tonight?"

Han Xiaodong smiled and said, "Uncle Yi,"

Yi Zhonghai nodded happily, "Of course I have to try it. I love the braised pork ribs you make the most." The fragrant braised pork ribs came out of the pot, and Qin Huairu and the children also came.

"Han Xiaodong, these spare ribs are so delicious, they melt in your mouth." Qin Huairu praised them highly.

Han Xiaodong smiled modestly and said, "As long as everyone likes it."

after eating,

"Han Xiaodong, do you know? Being a human is like cooking these braised spareribs. It requires the right timing and patience.

Han Xiaodong nodded, "Yes, Uncle Yi, cooking requires a good grasp of the heat, and being a person also requires a good sense of propriety. Being a person requires patience and the ability to wait, only in this way can things be done well. "Uncle Yi, I will remember your teachings."

the next day,

That day, Han Xiaodong was repairing a bicycle in the yard. "Han Xiaodong, you've been very busy lately," said Brother Yan.

Han Xiaodong smiled and said:

Yan Bugui's eyes lit up.

In the evening, "Han Xiaodong," "Aunt Qin," "Han Xiaodong,

"Han Xiaodong,

"Brother Han Xiaodong, "Yes,"

"Brother Han Xiaodong,

"Han Xiaodong, "No problem, Aunt Qin, I'll go right away. "Brother Han Xiaodong,"

Han Xiaodong sat down, "Dongdong," Brother Han Xiaodong, I understand, thank you! She knew,

"Han Xiaodong," Qin Ah

Yan Jiecheng is a good friend of Han Xiaodong. The two often drink and chat in the courtyard, sharing the joys and sorrows of life. The friendship between Han Xiaodong and Yan Jiecheng is unique. Yan Jiecheng is one of Han Xiaodong's best friends. The two often drink and chat in the courtyard, sharing every bit of life, whether it is joy or trouble. Han Xiaodong just bought some fresh ingredients from the market and was about to get busy in the kitchen. Yan Jiecheng pushed the door open and greeted with a smile: "Han Xiaodong, are you busy making delicious food again? What dishes do you have today?"

Han Xiaodong put down the vegetables in his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, today I am going to make a home-cooked braised pork and a few side dishes. Come, help me."

Yan Jiecheng walked into the kitchen and skillfully helped Han Xiaodong prepare the ingredients. They worked together so well that it seemed as if their friendship over the years had become one in this kitchen.

"Han Xiaodong, how long do you think it will take to cook this braised pork?" Yan Jiecheng asked, holding a piece of meat in his hand and cutting it attentively.

Han Xiaodong answered while stirring the braised pork in the pot: "It depends on the heat. Cook it for about an hour. It will taste good if the meat is tender."

Yan Jiecheng nodded, "Then I'll order a glass of wine for an hour. It goes perfectly with the braised pork."

The two chatted while busying themselves, and soon, the aroma of braised pork filled the kitchen. Yan Jiecheng was busy preparing the table, and said with a smile: "Han Xiaodong, your cooking skills are really getting better and better. Almost every dish you cook surprises me."

Han Xiaodong smiled and shook his head, "Brother Yan, forget the compliments. How did things go in your family today?"

Yan Jiecheng paused, his face heavy, "That matter has not been resolved yet, and the old house at home has been in disrepair for a long time, which is really worrying."

Han Xiaodong comforted her, "Don't worry, take your time, there will always be a way. How about this, I'll help you find someone and see if I can find a suitable craftsman."

Yan Jiecheng looked at Han Xiaodong gratefully, "Thank you so much, Han Xiaodong. You always help me like this, you are really my benefactor." There is no need to say these things between friends. Let's drink and talk, and it's my business to talk about your troubles. The braised pork and side dishes carefully prepared by Han Xiaodong were served on the table one by one. Yan Jiecheng sat at the dining table and couldn't wait to taste the braised pork. His eyes lit up immediately, "Wow, Han Xiaodong, this braised pork is so delicious!"

Han Xiaodong smiled and said, "Brother Yan, as long as you like it. I added some brown sugar today, and the taste will be more mellow."

The two drank and talked about life. Yan Jiecheng looked a little tired and sighed, "Alas, life has not been easy these years."

Han Xiaodong felt the same way. "That's true, but we can't be discouraged. We are still doing well. At least we have food to eat, friends and wine."

Yan Jiecheng raised his glass and said with a smile: "You are right, Han Xiaodong, let's just live like this. Being happy is the most important thing."

The two drank a glass of wine together, and the slight intoxication brought by the alcohol made their conversation more relaxed and pleasant. Yan Jiecheng talked about his dreams and experiences when he was young, and Han Xiaodong also shared his vision for the future.

"Han Xiaodong, did you have any special dreams when you were young?" Yan Jiecheng asked curiously.

Han Xiaodong thought for a moment, "In fact, when I was young, I always dreamed of opening my own restaurant and cooking the best dishes. But now, although I haven't realized that dream, I think cooking is also a kind of enjoyment."

Yan Jiecheng nodded and said, "Then you have realized your dream, but you realized it in a courtyard."

Han Xiaodong smiled and said, "That's right, this is also good. It's also a kind of happiness to be able to cook something delicious in front of my friends."

Yan Jiecheng took a sip of wine, his eyes showing a hint of emotion. He said that there are many unfulfilled dreams in life, but being able to share happiness with friends is already a great satisfaction. "

Time passed in relaxed conversation and fine wine, and night gradually fell. Han Xiaodong and Yan Jiecheng's conversation became more in-depth, and the topic turned to the philosophy of life and future plans.

"Han Xiaodong, what do you think is the most important thing in life?" Yan Jiecheng suddenly asked, with a thoughtful tone in his voice.

Han Xiaodong paused for a moment and replied, "I think the most important thing in life is to find your own direction, and in the process of pursuing it, try to make yourself and the people around you happy and satisfied."

Yan Jiecheng nodded thoughtfully, "Well, I also think that happiness is not only about material satisfaction, but also about spiritual fulfillment."

The two raised their glasses again, clinked them, and drank the wine full of friendship and thought. Han Xiaodong's heart was filled with warmth, and he knew that Yan Jiecheng was not only his friend, but also an important partner in his life.

Not far away, other neighbors in the courtyard were also busy, and laughter and conversation could be heard from time to time. This cozy courtyard became warmer and more fulfilling because of friends like Han Xiaodong and Yan Jiecheng.

The next morning, Han Xiaodong got up very early. He walked into the yard and saw Yan Jiecheng tending his small garden. He was holding a small shovel and loosening the soil for the flowers and plants. Han Xiaodong walked over and patted Yan Jiecheng on the shoulder, "Brother Yan, good morning. Are you working so early?"

Yan Jiecheng raised his head and said with a smile, "Han Xiaodong, good morning. Yes, in my spare time I like to take care of the flowers and plants in the garden. I think it makes me feel very good."

Han Xiaodong nodded. It is a good choice to have more simple happiness in life. "

The two chatted and continued their work. Han Xiaodong helped tidy up Yan Jiecheng's garden, and the two continued chatting.

"Han Xiaodong, I thought a lot last night and felt that we should spend more time on things we like, so that our lives will be more fulfilling," said Yan Jiecheng.

Han Xiaodong smiled and nodded, "Yes, Brother Yan. No matter what difficulties you encounter in your life, the most important thing is to stick to doing what you like and cherish the people around you."

The two continued to work in the garden, enjoying this simple happiness. In the following days, Han Xiaodong and Yan Jiecheng's friendship deepened, and their conversations and banquets became a unique landscape of the courtyard.

In this Siheyuan in the old city, Han Xiaodong's cooking skills and friendship with his friends are intertwined and become a part of everyone's common life. Whenever night falls, Han Xiaodong and Yan Jiecheng always drink and chat in the courtyard, share the little things in life, and discuss the philosophy of life. Their friendship and this lifestyle have become a symbol of beauty and harmony in the Siheyuan.

Jia Zhang was jealous of Han Xiaodong's cooking skills and often found fault with him, but Han Xiaodong was always able to use food to dissolve her hostility and gradually reconcile with her.

In the Siheyuan of Sijiucheng, Han Xiaodong is loved by his neighbors for his superb cooking skills, but Jia Zhang is always a little jealous of his cooking skills. Jia Zhang lives in the southwest corner of the Siheyuan. She is a straightforward and picky person.

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