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

Days passed by with Han Xiaodong's delicious food and laughter, and the neighbors in the courtyard became more and more fond of this smart and capable young man. Everyone said that Han Xiaodong was not only a good cook, but also a kind person, and he would definitely have a great future.

One day, Han Xiaodong was chatting with Bang Geng in the yard when he suddenly heard Liu Haizhong shouting, "Han Xiaodong, come quickly, my gas stove is broken, can you help me check it?"

Han Xiaodong immediately stood up and ran over to see Liu Haizhong standing anxiously at the kitchen door. He walked into the kitchen, carefully checked the gas stove, and quickly found the problem.

"Uncle Liu, your gas stove pipe is blocked. I can help you clear it." Han Xiaodong said as he started to work. After a while, the gas stove returned to normal.

Liu Haizhong said gratefully: "Han Xiaodong, thank you so much, you are not only good at cooking, but also good at repairing things. "Uncle Liu, these are all small matters, you can always come to me if you have any questions in the future."

Liu Haizhong patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder and said, "Han Xiaodong, you are really the treasure of our hospital."

Han Xiaodong also felt a warm feeling in his heart. He knew that everyone's recognition and support for him was his greatest motivation. He was determined to make his family and neighbors live a better life through his own efforts.

One day, Han Xiaodong was cooking in the yard when he heard someone knocking on the door. He went to open the door and saw a well-dressed stranger.

"Hello, are you Han Xiaodong?" the stranger asked with a smile.

Han Xiaodong nodded, "Yes, who are you?"

The stranger handed over a business card and said, "I am the manager of a high-end restaurant in the city. I heard that you are a very good cook, so

Qin Huairu often asked Han Xiaodong to help with cooking.

Han Xiaodong and Qin Huairu's relationship is getting closer and closer. One day, Qin Huairu walked into Han Xiaodong's home with a little anxiety on her face.

"Han Xiaodong, several relatives came to my house today, and I can't handle it alone. Can you help me cook a few dishes?" Qin Huairu stood at the door, looking at Han Xiaodong with anticipation.

Han Xiaodong smiled and put down the book in his hand. Aunt Qin, tell me what dish you want to cook and I will prepare it right away.

Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief, "Great, today I'm going to make braised pork, sweet and sour spareribs, and a stir-fried tofu with vegetables." "No problem, I'll start right away."

Qin Huairu looked at Han Xiaodong busy in the kitchen, and her heart was filled with gratitude. She knew that Han Xiaodong was not only a good boy, but also a kind-hearted person. She walked into the kitchen and wanted to help.

"Aunt Qin, please go and greet the guests first. Leave this to me." Han Xiaodong turned around and said with a smile.

Qin Huairu nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, Han Xiaodong." There was a burst of fragrance coming from the kitchen. Han Xiaodong's cooking skills made everyone in the yard salivate. Qin Huairu's relatives couldn't help but walk into the kitchen and praised Han Xiaodong's cooking skills.

"This kid is really capable. These dishes make people drool just by looking at them." An aunt said with a smile.

Han Xiaodong smiled modestly, "Auntie, eat more if you like."

After the dishes were ready, Qin Huairu's family and relatives sat around the table and ate happily. Qin Huairu's children also ran over and said to Han Xiaodong: "Brother Han Xiaodong, the dishes you cooked are so delicious!"

Han Xiaodong touched their heads and said with a smile, "Eat more if you like it."

Qin Huairu looked at the happy faces of the children and felt very happy. She suddenly sighed, "Han Xiaodong, you have such a good skill."

Han Xiaodong smiled and shook his head. "Aunt Qin, don't think too much about it for now. As long as everyone can enjoy the meal, I'll be satisfied."

One day, Han Xiaodong was cooking at home when he heard a hurried knock on the door. He opened the door and saw Qin Huairu with an anxious look on her face.

"Han Xiaodong, Banggeng is sick and has a high fever. I can't take care of him by myself. Can you help me?" Qin Huairu's voice trembled a little.

Han Xiaodong nodded immediately, "No problem, Aunt Qin, don't worry, I'll be there right away."

Han Xiaodong followed Qin Huairu to her home and saw Banggeng lying on the bed, his face pale and his forehead burning. Han Xiaodong quickly took out the thermometer to measure and found that the fever was very high. "Wipe with warm water to cool it down first, I'll go find a doctor." Han Xiaodong said as he ran out of the yard quickly.

Not long after, Han Xiaodong returned with a doctor. After a careful examination, the doctor prescribed medicine for Banggeng and told him, "This child needs to drink more water, take medicine on time, and pay close attention."

Han Xiaodong and Qin Huairu worked hard and finally brought Banggeng's fever down. Qin Huairu looked at Han Xiaodong gratefully, "Han Xiaodong, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do." Aunt Qin, you're welcome. We are neighbors. It's only natural. The relationship between Qin Huairu and Han Xiaodong became closer. Qin Huairu often asked Han Xiaodong to help with cooking, and Han Xiaodong was happy to make delicious food for her children. Banggeng, Huzi and Xiaoshuang all liked to be with Han Xiaodong and regarded him as an older brother.

One day, Qin Huairu brought the children to Han Xiaodong's house and said, "Han Xiaodong, we want to eat the sweet and sour fish you made today, is that okay? Wait, I'll make it right away."

Han Xiaodong handled the fish skillfully, and soon the fragrant sweet and sour fish was ready. The children could not wait to gather around, and everyone ate with gusto.

Bang Geng ate the fish with bright eyes, "Brother Han Xiaodong, the fish you cooked is really delicious. I want to learn how to cook it from you in the future."

Han Xiaodong touched his head and said, "Okay, I'll teach you in the future." Her heart was also filled with satisfaction. She looked at Han Xiaodong and suddenly said, "Han Xiaodong, you really should learn cooking. You will definitely be successful."

Han Xiaodong smiled a little embarrassedly, "Aunt Qin, I'm still focusing on my studies now, let's talk about it later when we have the chance."

As time went by, Han Xiaodong gradually became known as the "god chef" in the courtyard. No matter who needed help, Han Xiaodong was always eager to help, not sparing his cooking skills.

One day, Han Xiaodong was cooking in the yard when he suddenly heard Yi Zhonghai shouting at the door: "Han Xiaodong, someone is looking for you!"

Han Xiaodong looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a suit. The man walked up and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm the manager of a high-end restaurant in the city, so I came to talk to you." "What do you want to talk to me about?"

The manager smiled and said, "Our restaurant is looking for a young and promising chef. I heard that you are very good at cooking in Siheyuan, so I would like to invite you to try in our restaurant." "I am still a student, I am afraid I am not qualified for such a job."

The manager said sincerely: "We don't force you, we just hope you can come and try. Our restaurant pays great attention to training young chefs. If you are interested, you can come to me at any time. "Thank you for your kindness, I will consider it. "

After the manager left, Han Xiaodong kept thinking in his heart. He knew that this might be a good opportunity, but he didn't want to delay his studies.

One day, Han Xiaodong was playing with Banggeng, Huzi and Xiaoshuang in the yard. Qin Huairu came over and asked with concern: "Han Xiaodong, I heard that someone asked you to work in a restaurant. What are you going to do?" "Aunt Qin, I haven't thought about it yet. This is a big decision for me."

Qin Huairu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Han Xiaodong, no matter what decision you make, we support you. You have such a good skill, you may regret it if you don't try it." Thank you, Aunt Qin, I will seriously consider it. Han Xiaodong's life in the yard is still busy and fulfilling. Not only does he have to study every day, but he also has to take care of his grandmother and neighbors, but he never gets tired of it. Han Xiaodong was packing up in the yard when he suddenly heard Banggeng's voice: "Brother Han Xiaodong, let's go fishing by the river today!"

Han Xiaodong smiled and replied, "Okay, I also want to catch some fish to cook."

Banggeng, Huzi and Xiaoshuang jumped up excitedly, and they all went to the river. Han Xiaodong taught them how to hang bait and cast the rod, and they fished together, with joyful laughter echoing by the river.

After fishing for a while, Han Xiaodong looked at Banggeng's serious expression and couldn't help laughing. "Banggeng, you are so lucky today. You caught so many fish."

Bang Geng said proudly: "That's right, I was taught by my brother Han Xiaodong."

Everyone returned with a full load, and Han Xiaodong began to prepare dinner. Qin Huairu also came over, "Han Xiaodong, I brought some fresh vegetables today, I'll add a dish for you."

Han Xiaodong took the vegetables with a smile and said, "You are so polite."

Everyone worked together, and soon, a sumptuous dinner was ready. People in the yard sat together, eating the food made by Han Xiaodong, chatting and laughing, the atmosphere was warm and joyful.

Han Xiaodong looked at everyone's happy faces. He knew that this courtyard was not only his home, but also the starting point for him to realize his dream.

one day,

Han Xiaodong and Yan Bugui don't get along well.

The relationship between Han Xiaodong and Yan Bugui has always been a little delicate. Yan Bugui is a straightforward person who does things vigorously and sometimes speaks without mercy. Although Han Xiaodong is young, he has his own persistence. The two often quarrel over trivial matters in life.

On this day, Han Xiaodong was cleaning up the old debris in the yard, preparing to make room for planting a few pots of flowers. Yan Bugui passed by the door and frowned when he saw Han Xiaodong busy.

"Han Xiaodong, why do you keep these junk? They take up space. It would be better to throw them away!" Yan Bugui said bluntly.

Han Xiaodong raised his head, his tone somewhat unhappy: “Uncle Yan, I have a use for these things, you don’t have to worry about them.”

Yan Bugui insisted: "What's the use? It's just junk. It's better to use it as a place to hang clothes."

Han Xiaodong was a little angry, but he tried to control his emotions: “Uncle Yan, this is my home, I can handle it myself.”

When Yan Bugui heard this, he became furious: "How dare you talk like that, kid? I'm doing this for your own good!"

When the two were arguing, Qin Huairu came over and saw the situation. She stepped forward to persuade them: "Calm down, Han Xiaodong, you young people should respect your elders.