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

Han Xiaodong came to the hospital early and found a famous doctor through his connections. After a detailed examination, the doctor prescribed some medicine for Jia Dongxu and also told him to pay attention to rest and diet.

Back at the courtyard, Han Xiaodong told Qin Huairu and Jia Dongxu what the doctor had told him. Qin Huairu said gratefully, "Han Xiaodong, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't know what to do." "Sister Qin, Brother Dongxu is a member of our courtyard. If you need any help in the future, just come to me." Han Xiaodong's reputation in the courtyard is growing. He is not only a gourmet master in everyone's mind, but also a warm-hearted neighbor. No matter who is in trouble, Han Xiaodong is always the first to come forward to help.

One day, Liu Guangtian's child fell ill and needed to be taken to the hospital. Liu Guangtian was so anxious that Han Xiaodong rushed over on his tricycle and took the child to the hospital without saying a word.

Liu Guangtian held Han Xiaodong's hand and said excitedly: "Han Xiaodong, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, "Brother Guangtian, this is nothing. The most important thing is to cure the child's illness. The city announced a new policy to renovate the infrastructure in the Siheyuan area. Han Xiaodong was appointed as the person in charge of the renovation project, responsible for coordinating all aspects of the work.

Han Xiaodong walked in the courtyard, watching everyone busy at work, and felt full of motivation. He knew that this renovation was not only to improve everyone's living environment, but also to give the courtyard a new lease of life.

After the renovation work began, Han Xiaodong was very busy every day. He not only had to deal with various specific matters, but also had to coordinate the opinions of the residents. When faced with some residents who did not understand, Han Xiaodong always patiently explained and tried his best to meet everyone's needs.

One night, Han Xiaodong returned home and just sat down to drink some water when Qin Huairu knocked on the door. "Han Xiaodong, I have something to tell you.

Qin Huairu often asked Han Xiaodong to help with cooking.

Qin Huairu often asked Han Xiaodong to help with cooking. In the courtyards of the old city, the relationship between neighbors became closer and closer, and Han Xiaodong became an indispensable member of the courtyard.

One weekend morning, Han Xiaodong was chopping wood in the yard, preparing for a party in the evening. He smiled and said, "Han Xiaodong, I want to ask you for a favor today. Dongxu has been in poor health recently. Can you help me cook some food?"

Han Xiaodong put down the axe in his hand and nodded: Sister Qin.

Qin Huairu thought for a moment, "I want to make some dishes that the children like, such as sweet and sour pork tenderloin and braised fish. Do you think it's okay?" "No problem, Sister Qin, don't worry, I'll prepare it right away."

Han Xiaodong and Qin Huairu walked into the kitchen together and quickly prepared the ingredients. Qin Huairu watched Han Xiaodong chopping vegetables skillfully and couldn't help but admire him: "Han Xiaodong, your knife skills are amazing. How long did it take you to learn it?"

"I haven't studied it for long, I just like to study it." Han Xiaodong answered modestly, "Cooking is a pleasure for me."

"It's great. It's my blessing to have a friend like you." Qin Huairu sighed.

Han Xiaodong smiled and said, "Sister Qin, you are being too polite. We are all family. Qin Huairu's children ran into the kitchen and couldn't help shouting when they smelled the fragrance, "Mom, today's food smells so good!"

Han Xiaodong squatted down and asked with a smile: "What do you want to eat?"

The eldest son Bang Geng pointed at the sweet and sour pork in the pot and said, "I want to eat this!"

The younger daughter pointed at the braised fish and said, "I want to eat fish!"

Han Xiaodong smiled and picked up a piece for each of them. "Okay, everyone has one. Eat slowly and don't choke."

Qin Huairu felt warm at heart as she watched this scene. She knew that Han Xiaodong was not only a good chef, but also a good person who cared about her and her family sincerely.

After dinner, Han Xiaodong and Qin Huairu sat in the yard and chatted. Qin Huairu sighed softly and said, "Han Xiaodong, I really don't know how to thank you. You are so good to our family, "Sister Qin, don't say that. I will help if I can. Besides, seeing you and the children happy, I feel very satisfied. Han Xiaodong's work in the street office is getting busier and busier, but he still takes time to visit Qin Huairu's family. Every time he goes, he will bring some meals he cooks and help take care of the children.

One night, Han Xiaodong was cooking. Qin Huairu came over and said a little embarrassedly: "Han Xiaodong, I have learned a few new recipes recently, but I always feel that they are not good enough. Can you teach me?"

Han Xiaodong put down the spatula in his hand and said with a smile: "Sister Qin, cooking is actually very simple, as long as you put your heart into it."

Qin Huairu nodded, "Okay, then I will learn from you today."

The two were busy in the kitchen, Han Xiaodong patiently taught Qin Huairu every step. Qin Huairu listened carefully, and Han Xiaodong answered her questions one by one.

"Han Xiaodong, how do we make the sauce for this sweet and sour pork tenderloin delicious?" Qin Huairu asked.

"The key to sweet and sour pork tenderloin lies in the sauce. The ratio of sugar, vinegar and soy sauce should be appropriate, and some water starch should be used to thicken it, so that the taste can be more intense." Han Xiaodong explained. According to what Han Xiaodong said, delicious sweet and sour pork tenderloin was made. She said happily: "Han Xiaodong, you are so amazing! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know these techniques." Sister Qin, actually you did a good job, but you just lack a little skill. If you practice more in the future, you will get better and better. Qin Huairu's cooking skills are also getting better with the help of Han Xiaodong. Every time there is a party in the yard, everyone will praise Qin Huairu's cooking skills. Qin Huairu always smiles and says: "This is all taught to me by Han Xiaodong."

The people in the courtyard were more and more grateful to Han Xiaodong. One day, Yan Bugui suddenly found Han Xiaodong, looking a little anxious: "Han Xiaodong, my wife is sick, and the doctor said she needs to take good care of herself. Can you make some nourishing soup for me?"

Han Xiaodong heard this and quickly agreed: "No problem, Uncle Yan. I'll prepare it right away, don't worry."

Han Xiaodong came to Yan Bugui's home and decided to make a black chicken soup after learning about his wife's situation. He carefully selected the ingredients and cooked them carefully. After a while, a pot of fragrant black chicken soup was ready.

Yan Bugui held the soup and said gratefully, "Han Xiaodong, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do." "Uncle Yan, you're welcome. As long as my aunt is in good health, I'm happy. My heart is full of gratitude to Han Xiaodong. Han Xiaodong was about to rest when Qin Huairu suddenly knocked on his door. She looked a little nervous, "Han Xiaodong, Dongxu's condition has worsened, I don't know what to do."

Han Xiaodong quickly stood up and said, "Sister Qin, don't worry, I'll take Brother Dongxu to the hospital right away."

The two worked together to send Jia Dongxu to the hospital. After a rescue, Jia Dongxu was finally out of danger. Qin Huairu held Han Xiaodong's hand, tears in her eyes: "Han Xiaodong, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, Dongxu..."

Han Xiaodong patted her shoulder gently, "Sister Qin, don't cry. Brother Dongxu will be fine, and you should take care of yourself too. Han Xiaodong came to Qin Huairu's house again, and saw that her complexion was better, and he felt relieved. "Han Xiaodong, I really owe you so much to you during this period. Not only did you help me cook, but you also took care of the children," Sister Qin, don't be so polite. As long as everyone is well, I'm happy. The friendship between Han Xiaodong and Qin Huairu is also getting deeper and deeper. Han Xiaodong is not only her friend, but more like her family. Whenever she encounters difficulties,

One summer evening, the children's laughter came from the yard. Han Xiaodong and Qin Huairu sat in the yard, watching the children play. Qin Huairu suddenly said: "Han Xiaodong, have you ever thought about the future?" He smiled and said, "The future? Actually, I don't think too much, I just hope everyone can live well. "You are such a good person. I believe that no matter what the future holds, you will definitely live a happy life. There was no answer. He knew that no matter what the future holds, he would try his best to help everyone around him, especially neighbors like Qin Huairu who needed help.

One day, Qin Huairu suddenly received a call from her brother who was far away. It turned out that her brother was working in another place and was not in good health recently. He hoped that his sister could go over to take care of him for a while. Qin Huairu was very worried, but she couldn't bear to leave her children and husband at home.

After Han Xiaodong knew about it, he offered to help: "Sister Qin, don't worry, I will help you take care of the children during this time." "Han Xiaodong, how can this be embarrassing? You have your own things to do. "Sister Qin, don't worry. I will arrange everything."

Qin Huairu finally decided to go out of town to take care of her brother. Before leaving, she held Han Xiaodong's hand with tears in her eyes and said, "Han Xiaodong, I'll leave the children to you."

Han Xiaodong nodded firmly, "Sister Qin, don't worry, I will take good care of them."

After Qin Huairu left, Han Xiaodong was busy with the work of the street office while taking care of Qin Huairu's children. He got up early every day, prepared breakfast for the children, and sent them to school; in the evening, he cooked a table of delicious meals and played with them.

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

This morning, the sun shone in every corner of the yard, and Han Xiaodong was busy preparing breakfast for Qin Huairu's children. Just as he served the porridge, Yan Bugui came in from the gate of the yard, looking unhappy.

"Han Xiaodong, could you please clean up the firewood more cleanly? It's always piled at my door, making it inconvenient for me to walk!" Yan Bugui frowned and spoke in an unfriendly tone.

Han Xiaodong looked up and said calmly, "Uncle Yan, those are the children who moved them. I'll clean them up in a while."

"It's always like this. Can't you learn your lesson?" Yan Bugui muttered and turned away.

Han Xiaodong sighed, served the porridge to the children, and then walked to the gate to sort out the firewood. Yan Bugui stood aside, still staring at him with dissatisfaction.

"Han Xiaodong, why can't you be more careful in doing things?" Yan Bugui continued to complain.

"Uncle Yan, aren't I cleaning up? Besides, when we live together, there are always some small troubles. Can't we be considerate of each other?" Han Xiaodong couldn't help but retort.