Yan Bugui was even more dissatisfied when he heard this. "Consideration? It's always you who has problems. Who will be considerate of me?"

The two argued for a while, but Han Xiaodong finally held back. He knew that Yan Bugui was old and had a bad temper, and he didn't want to continue arguing with him. Suddenly, there was a power outage in the yard. Everyone went out of the house and looked for candles in the dark. Han Xiaodong was also busy looking for candles, and then he heard Yan Bugui's voice: "Han Xiaodong, come and help me, I can't find any candles here!"

Although Han Xiaodong was a little unhappy, he put down his work and rushed over to help Yan Bugui find a candle. After finding it, he lit the candle and handed it to Yan Bugui.

"Thank you, Han Xiaodong." Yan Bugui's voice was lowered.

"It's okay, Uncle Yan." Han Xiaodong responded indifferently.

A few days later, a big cleaning activity was held in the yard. Han Xiaodong and other neighbors cleaned the yard together, and Yan Bugui was also busy. The two met occasionally, and there were always some arguments.

"Han Xiaodong, can you clean up the garbage here?" Yan Bugui pointed at a pile of garbage and said dissatisfiedly. "I have already cleaned up a lot, please help me too." Han Xiaodong responded somewhat helplessly.

"I'm the one who does the work every time, and you young people just know how to be lazy." Yan Bugui muttered.

Han Xiaodong got angry when he heard this, but he held back and said, "Okay, I'll clean it up again."

In the evening, Han Xiaodong returned home and was about to rest when he heard a commotion in the yard. He went out and saw Yan Bugui fell to the ground, holding his leg in pain. "What happened to you?" Han Xiaodong ran over and helped Yan Bugui up.

"I...I just accidentally fell down and my leg hurts a lot. My face is full of pain.

Han Xiaodong's heart tightened, and he immediately helped Yan Bugui sit down, "Wait a minute, I'll go find someone to help."

Han Xiaodong quickly found a few neighbors and sent Yan Bugui to the hospital. After examination, the doctor said that Yan Bugui's leg was broken. Han Xiaodong felt complicated when he saw Yan Bugui sitting in a wheelchair. Although the two of them quarreled constantly, he felt a sense of responsibility at this moment. "Don't worry, I will take care of your daily life." Han Xiaodong said firmly.

Yan Bugui glanced at Han Xiaodong and nodded with a complicated expression, "Thank you, Han Xiaodong." Han Xiaodong would take time out every day to visit Yan Bugui and help him cook and clean. Although the two would still quarrel over trivial matters from time to time, they cared more and more about each other.

One weekend afternoon, Yan Bugui was sitting next to me and suddenly said, "Han Xiaodong, you are actually a good person, but sometimes you are not careful enough." He smiled and said, "Uncle Yan, why do your words sound so familiar to me?"

"Haha, yes, it's all my nagging." Yan Bugui laughed rarely.

The two chatted and the atmosphere became much more relaxed. Han Xiaodong knew that despite the constant arguments, at critical moments, everyone still cared about each other. Han Xiaodong suddenly received a call from Li Dahai from the neighborhood office. Li Dahai said in a hurried voice, "Han Xiaodong, there is an emergency in the community and we need you to come over immediately to handle it."

Han Xiaodong put down the phone and rushed to the community, where he found a fire broke out in a house and the situation was very critical. Han Xiaodong rushed into the fire without hesitation to help the residents evacuate.

After some efforts, the fire was finally brought under control and the residents were evacuated safely. Han Xiaodong was so tired that he sat on the ground. Li Dahai came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Han Xiaodong, you did a good job and saved everyone."

Han Xiaodong panted and smiled, "This is what I should do."

Han Xiaodong was exhausted when he returned to the yard. Yan Bugui saw him and asked with concern: "Han Xiaodong, I heard that you put out a fire today. Are you not injured?" "It's okay, Uncle Yan. I'm just a little tired." Sometimes it's really admirable. Han Xiaodong and Yan Bugui had fewer disputes and more care and help for each other. Although there are bound to be bumps in life, the two gradually learned to understand and tolerate each other.

One winter morning, Han Xiaodong was shoveling snow in the yard when Yan Bugui came out of the house with a bowl of hot porridge in his hand.

"Han Xiaodong, come over and rest for a while and have some hot porridge." Yan Bugui called.

Han Xiaodong put down the shovel, walked over and took the porridge, "Thank you, Uncle Yan."

Yan Bugui smiled and said, "You usually help me cook, so I'll make something for you today as a reward."

Han Xiaodong took a sip of porridge, and the warm feeling reached his heart. "Uncle Yan, your cooking skills are not bad. I also liked to cook when I was young, but now I am old and my hands and feet are not as flexible as before." Yan Bugui said with a smile. The snow scene in the yard is particularly beautiful. Although there are disputes in life, the care for each other makes this friendship deeper. Han Xiaodong knows that in this courtyard, everyone is a family, and no matter what difficulties they encounter, they will help each other and face them together.

Yi Zhonghai admired Han Xiaodong's cooking skills very much.

In the Siheyuan of Sijiucheng, Han Xiaodong has won the love of many neighbors, especially Yi Zhonghai, for his superb cooking skills. Yi Zhonghai not only praises Han Xiaodong's cooking skills, but also likes to discuss food and life philosophy with him. Han Xiaodong is trimming flowers and plants in the yard, holding a basket of fresh vegetables and a lively fish in his hands. "Han Xiaodong, I got some good ingredients, let's make a big meal together?"

Han Xiaodong smiled when he saw Yi Zhonghai: "Uncle Yi, you are so polite. I have nothing to do today, let's do it together."

The two entered the kitchen, Yi Zhonghai started washing vegetables while Han Xiaodong started to prepare the fish. Soon, the kitchen was filled with tempting aromas.

"Han Xiaodong, do you know? When I was young, I also liked cooking, but the conditions were poor at that time and many ingredients were hard to come by." Yi Zhonghai said with emotion while cutting vegetables.

"Uncle Yi, I heard that you were a gourmet when you were young. It really benefits me a lot to cook with you." Han Xiaodong replied with a smile.

Yi Zhonghai smiled and said: "You are so sweet. But cooking is not only about skills, but also about heart. Every dish has its own character, and you have to experience it slowly."

Han Xiaodong nodded: "Uncle Yi, you are right. When I cook, I also like to think about the method of each dish and try to make it the best."

Yi Zhonghai nodded with satisfaction: "That's right. It's the same with life. You have to experience it with your heart to live a fulfilling life."

The two chatted while cooking, and soon, a sumptuous dinner was ready. Yi Zhonghai picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Han Xiaodong, come on, let's have a drink to celebrate."

Han Xiaodong also picked up his glass and clinked it with Yi Zhonghai: "Uncle Yi, cheers!"

After a few drinks, the two chatted more freely. Yi Zhonghai recalled the past days with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes: "Han Xiaodong, you know what? We were young at that time and could endure any hardship, but now looking back, those days were the best. "Yes, Uncle Yi, I also heard from my parents that although it was hard at that time, everyone had hope in their hearts and lived a stable life. "

Yi Zhonghai sighed: "Yes, time flies, decades have passed in the blink of an eye. You young people should cherish the present time and work hard. "Uncle Yi, don't worry, I will work hard and live up to this great time. "

At this time, there was a commotion in the yard. It turned out that the neighbors were gathered together to chat. Liu Haizhong saw that Yi Zhonghai's house was brightly lit, so he walked over and said with a smile: "Uncle Yi, Han Xiaodong, what delicious food are you making?"

Yi Zhonghai greeted with a smile: "Haizhong, come in and sit down. Han Xiaodong and I prepared some delicious dishes today. Let's try them together."

Liu Haizhong heard this and walked in to see the table full of delicious food. He couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh, this table is really rich! Han Xiaodong, your cooking skills are really amazing." "Brother Haizhong, you are too kind. These are all Uncle Yi's ingredients. I am just helping."

Yi Zhonghai smiled and patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder: "This kid is just modest. Haizhong, you sit down too,"

The three of them ate and chatted, the atmosphere was very lively. "Han Xiaodong, I heard that you are busy preparing a community event recently. What is it?" "Yes, Brother Haizhong. Our community is going to hold a food festival, so that everyone can show off their specialties and enhance the relationship between neighbors."

Yi Zhonghai's eyes lit up after hearing this: "This is a good idea! Delicious food can not only satisfy people's appetite, but also bring people closer together."

Liu Haizhong also agreed: "Yes, in our courtyard, everyone has their own specialty dishes. It would be great if we could show them off together." "That's settled then, Brother Haizhong, Uncle Yi, you must show off your special skills when the time comes. Don't keep them to yourself."

Yi Zhonghai laughed: "Don't worry, I will definitely show my best skills when the time comes. Han Xiaodong and the community volunteers were busy preparing for the upcoming food festival. Li Dahai from the street office also came to help. Seeing Han Xiaodong busy and happy, he smiled and said: "Han Xiaodong, you put a lot of effort this time. "Director Li, this event must be done well and everyone must be satisfied."

Li Dahai nodded: "I feel relieved when you are here. I will also bring some dishes to cheer everyone up."

On the day of the food festival, the community square was packed with people, each of whom brought their own specialties and showed off their cooking skills. There was a long queue in front of Han Xiaodong and Yi Zhonghai's stalls, and everyone wanted to taste their cooking skills.

Yi Zhonghai held a plate of braised lion's head and said with a smile: "Everyone, come and taste my cooking skills. This is my specialty."

Han Xiaodong brought out a pot of steaming fish-flavored shredded pork and said with a smile, "Everyone, please feel free to try it."

Neighbors praised the food and the stall was bustling with activity. Liu Haizhong also came over with his own cucumber salad and said with a smile: "Everyone come and try my cooking skills, it's no worse than theirs."

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