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

"Han Xiaodong, come on, we are waiting for your good news!" Qin Huairu said with a smile.

Yan Bugui also patted him on the shoulder and said, "Han Xiaodong, don't be nervous, you can do it!"

Yi Zhonghai smiled and said: "Han Xiaodong, remember our words, work hard, and you will succeed. Thank you for your support, I will work hard!"

With everyone's blessing, Han Xiaodong stepped out of his home and headed for the road to realize his dream. He knew that no matter how big the challenges ahead were, he would face them with all his heart and create his own glory with his own efforts and wisdom.

In the restaurant, Han Xiaodong quickly won the recognition of colleagues and customers with his hard work and superb cooking skills. He made every dish carefully, constantly innovated, and incorporated the home-cooked dishes in the courtyard into the menu of the high-end restaurant, which was warmly welcomed by customers.

One day, Han Xiaodong was busy in the kitchen. The manager came over and patted him on the shoulder. "Han Xiaodong, you are doing a great job. Our restaurant's business is getting better and better. This is all thanks to you." "Manager, this is the result of everyone's efforts. I just try my best to do my job well."

The manager nodded with satisfaction, "Han Xiaodong, you are such a good boy, you will definitely achieve greater success in the future." Han Xiaodong's status in the restaurant became higher and higher, and he became a veritable chef. Every time he returned to the courtyard, he would share his experiences with Yi Zhonghai, Qin Huairu, Yan Bugui and others, and everyone was proud of him.

One day, Han Xiaodong was a guest at Yi Zhonghai's house. Yi Zhonghai smiled and said, "Han Xiaodong, you are a great chef now. We are all here for you.

Liu Haizhong had a misunderstanding with Han Xiaodong due to work issues, but in an accident, Han Xiaodong helped Liu Haizhong, and the two became friends.

Han Xiaodong has various interactions with every neighbor in the courtyard, which makes his life full of ups and downs. The same is true for his relationship with Liu Haizhong. The two had conflicts due to some misunderstandings, but eventually formed a deep friendship due to an accident.

One day, Liu Haizhong suddenly heard someone talking loudly in the room, and he seemed very angry. Han Xiaodong didn't think much about it and continued to do his own thing. Not long after, Liu Haizhong came out with a bad look on his face. Seeing Han Xiaodong cooking, he said coldly:

"Han Xiaodong, your kitchen fumes always drift into our house, making it smell. Can you be more careful?" He was a little surprised, but still replied politely: "Uncle Liu, I'm so sorry. I will pay attention to ventilation in the future and prevent the fumes from drifting into your house."

Liu Haizhong snorted and turned back to the house. Han Xiaodong felt a little unhappy, but thinking about the harmony between neighbors, he didn't say anything more.

A few days later, I suddenly heard Liu Haizhong and several neighbors discussing work. It turned out that Liu Haizhong had encountered trouble at work and the work problems made him feel very bad.

"When problems arose with this project, the leaders blamed me for not doing a good job, but it was clearly their fault in command. It's so infuriating!" Liu Haizhong said indignantly.

After hearing this, Han Xiaodong felt a little sympathetic, so he walked over and tried to comfort Liu Haizhong: "Uncle Liu, things at work are sometimes unpredictable. Don't be too angry, things will always be resolved."

Liu Haizhong glanced at Han Xiaodong and responded coldly: "Han Xiaodong, you should mind your own business. You can't help me with this matter."

Han Xiaodong was a little embarrassed, but he still nodded and quietly retreated. He knew that Liu Haizhong was in trouble and didn't want to get involved.

A few days later, Han Xiaodong was on his way home when he suddenly saw a group of people gathered at the construction site ahead. It seemed something had happened. He walked closer and found that Liu Haizhong had been hit in the leg by a rock while working and fell to the ground in pain.

"Uncle Liu, how are you?" Han Xiaodong hurried forward and asked with concern.

Liu Haizhong's face was filled with pain and cold sweat was pouring down his face. "Han Xiaodong, I can't move my legs. Call an ambulance!"

Han Xiaodong quickly took out his cell phone and called the emergency number, while comforting Liu Haizhong: "Uncle Liu, don't move, the ambulance will be here soon."

While waiting for the ambulance, Han Xiaodong carefully supported Liu Haizhong to keep him in a relatively comfortable position. Liu Haizhong looked at Han Xiaodong with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Han Xiaodong, thank you. I didn't expect that you would come to help me at the critical moment." Liu Haizhong said with a hint of guilt in his tone.

Han Xiaodong smiled and said, "Uncle Liu, it's only natural for us to help each other, don't think too much about it."

Soon after, the ambulance arrived and Han Xiaodong accompanied Liu Haizhong to the hospital. After the doctor examined him, he said that Liu Haizhong's leg was only fractured and he needed to rest for a while. Han Xiaodong stayed by his side and helped Liu Haizhong with the hospitalization procedures.

"Han Xiaodong, I have some misunderstandings about you, please don't take it to heart." Liu Haizhong was lying on the hospital bed, his tone full of apology.

Han Xiaodong shook his head. "Uncle Liu, it's all right now if we clear up the misunderstanding. If you have any problems in the future, just come to me and I will definitely help you." Han Xiaodong often went to the hospital to visit Liu Haizhong, bringing him some homemade meals and chatting with him. The relationship between the two became closer and closer during this period.

One day, Han Xiaodong was chatting with Liu Haizhong in the hospital. Liu Haizhong suddenly said, "Han Xiaodong, I have always admired your craftsmanship. It's just that sometimes I am in a bad mood and speak a little rashly. Please don't mind it." "Uncle Liu, I understand. Everyone has troubles. The important thing is that we can understand each other. "You are such a sensible child. If you need my help in the future, just ask."

Han Xiaodong felt warm in his heart, "Thank you Uncle Liu, I will."

A few weeks later, Liu Haizhong's leg injury healed and he returned to the courtyard. Han Xiaodong was relieved to see that he had recovered.

"Uncle Liu, welcome back. Today I made your favorite braised pork. Let's eat together!" Han Xiaodong invited enthusiastically.

Liu Haizhong smiled and nodded, "Okay, I was just thinking about eating the braised pork you made."

The two sat down in the yard, and Han Xiaodong brought a plate of fragrant braised pork. Liu Hai picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Han Xiaodong, I've been cooking for my whole life, but I can't cook as well as you do." Liu Haizhong said with emotion.

While eating delicious braised pork, the two chatted about the little things in life. Liu Haizhong talked about his struggles when he was young, and Han Xiaodong listened with great interest, asking questions from time to time.

"Uncle Liu, how did you overcome those difficulties when you were young?" Han Xiaodong asked curiously.

Liu Haizhong smiled and said, "Han Xiaodong, life is like this. There will always be various difficulties, but as long as you keep working hard and don't give up, you will always find a solution. Just like you are doing now, do everything with your heart, and you will definitely gain something." Thank you Uncle Liu for your encouragement, I will remember your words. The relationship between Han Xiaodong and Liu Haizhong is getting better and better. The two not only care about each other in life, but also often study new recipes together. Liu Haizhong also gradually discovered that Han Xiaodong is not only a young man with superb cooking skills, but also a person with a rich inner world.

One day, Han Xiaodong was cooking with Liu Haizhong in the yard. Liu Haizhong suddenly asked, "Han Xiaodong,"

Han Xiaodong pondered for a moment and said, "Uncle Liu, I want to open a restaurant of my own," "Thank you Uncle Liu for your support," Han Xiaodong,

With Liu Haizhong's encouragement, he knew that Liu Haizhong's words meant a lot to him.

"Han Xiaodong," Lieutenant General Liu Hai handed the recipe to Han Xiaodong and flipped through a few pages. "Uncle Liu, thank you!"

Liu Haizhong smiled and said: "Uncle Liu, Han Xiaodong, under the guidance of Liu Haizhong,

One day, Han Xiaodong was busy in the yard with a smile on his face, "Han Xiaodong, today is a special day, I want to invite you to my house for dinner." "Uncle Liu, what day is today?" "Today is my birthday, I want to celebrate with you."

Han Xiaodong was deeply moved. "Uncle Liu, you are so kind. I feel honored to celebrate my birthday with you."

At Liu Haizhong's home, Han Xiaodong and Liu Haizhong cooked a sumptuous meal together. The two ate together and talked about past experiences and future dreams.

"Han Xiaodong, you are a young man with dreams. I believe you will succeed." Liu Haizhong raised his glass and said with anticipation.

Han Xiaodong also raised his glass, his eyes

Jia Dongxu was jealous of Han Xiaodong and often provoked him, but Han Xiaodong always resolved the conflicts with tolerance and kindness, and gradually won his respect.

Han Xiaodong is very popular in the courtyard, but not everyone is kind to him. Jia Dongxu is one of them. Jia Dongxu has a bad temper and is often jealous of Han Xiaodong because he thinks Han Xiaodong has surpassed him in both cooking skills and popularity. Every time he sees Han Xiaodong being praised by everyone, Jia Dongxu always feels uncomfortable and always looks for opportunities to provoke him.

On this day, Han Xiaodong was sorting out the menu in the yard, preparing for the upcoming neighborhood dinner. Jia Dongxu passed by and sneered: "Han Xiaodong, you are a good cook, but why do you always get praised? It's just a few home-cooked dishes, what's the big deal."

Han Xiaodong felt a little unhappy when he heard Jia Dongxu's words, but he knew Jia Dongxu's character, so he smiled and replied: "Brother Dongxu, I am happy if everyone likes the food I cook. Cooking is my hobby, and it is also a way for me to share happiness with everyone."

Jia Dongxu sneered: "Stop pretending to be a good person here. I think you just want to please everyone. Humph, hypocritical."

Han Xiaodong still kept smiling, didn't say anything else, and continued to organize his recipes. Seeing that Han Xiaodong ignored him, Jia Dongxu walked away angrily.

Soon after, a neighborhood dinner was held in the courtyard, and everyone gathered together. Han Xiaodong took the initiative to take on the task of chef. The neighbors sat together and the atmosphere was lively.