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

Han Xiaodong was busy in the kitchen for an entire afternoon, preparing this braised pork dish. In the evening, they tasted delicious food and chatted. Everyone praised Han Xiaodong's braised pork and said with a smile: "Han Xiaodong, your braised pork is so delicious!" With a smile on their faces, they said: "Yes, Han Xiaodong, your cooking skills are amazing."

The deaf old lady sat in a rocking chair, eating braised pork with a satisfied look on her face: "Han Xiaodong, your braised pork is even more delicious than the one I made when I was young."

Han Xiaodong heard this and knew that

A few days later, the deaf old lady was invited to prepare together.

“Grandma, this is a good opportunity to show off our cooking skills.

The deaf old lady nodded: "Okay, Han Xiaodong. Han Xiaodong is busy in the yard after work every day, and the deaf old lady is helping Han Xiaodong. Although she is old, she is still energetic. A long line formed in front of Han Xiaodong and the deaf old lady's stall. After tasting the braised pork made by Han Xiaodong, they praised it highly: "Han Xiaodong, deaf grandma, your cooking skills are amazing! "Han Xiaodong, grandma, it's really good,"

The deaf old lady heard it and said, "Han Xiaodong, our efforts have not been in vain." "Grandma, everyone likes it, which is the greatest affirmation for us." Han Xiaodong and the deaf old lady won the Best Cooking Award. Han Xiaodong handed the trophy to the deaf old lady and said with a smile, "Grandma, you are the best!"

The deaf old lady held the trophy and said, "Han Xiaodong, thank you for your care and companionship all the time."

Han Xiaodong touched her hand and said, "Grandma, you're welcome. We are family."

In the evening, Han Xiaodong and the deaf old lady sat in the yard and chatted. The deaf old lady suddenly asked: "Han Xiaodong, Grandma, my dream is very simple, "Han Xiaodong, you are a sensible child, I believe your dream will come true. Han Xiaodong and the deaf old lady continued to live together. Despite the many challenges in life, Han Xiaodong and the deaf old lady were basking in the sun in the yard together. The deaf old lady suddenly said: "Han Xiaodong,"

Han Xiaodong stopped

Jia Zhang is jealous of Han Xiaodong's cooking skills and often finds faults. Han Xiaodong's cooking skills have won the love of many neighbors, but there are also some people who are jealous of him. Jia Zhang is one of them. She has complicated feelings towards Han Xiaodong's cooking skills. She admires and is jealous, and often finds faults. However, Han Xiaodong can always use food to resolve her hostility and gradually reconcile with her.

On a rainy afternoon, preparing home-cooked meals for the evening. Jia Zhang came in from outside, saw Han Xiaodong, and said coldly: "Han Xiaodong, what's the point of you making these fancy dishes every day? You might as well help your neighbors do more practical things." "Aunt Jia, I cook for everyone's better life. If you need any help, just tell me." Turned and walked away: "Hmph, don't give me that, I won't fall for it."

Han Xiaodong looked at Jia Zhang's back, feeling somewhat helpless. He knew that Jia Zhang was a straightforward person who would always speak directly when she was dissatisfied, but he did not want to conflict with her. So, he decided to resolve this hostility in his own way.

A few days later, it was Jia Dongxu who called. Jia Dongxu's voice was a little hurried: "Han Xiaodong, my mother is in a bad mood today. She had a quarrel with someone this morning. Can you come over and persuade her?"

Han Xiaodong put down the work in his hands and immediately rushed to Jia Zhang's house. Seeing her sitting in the yard with a gloomy face, Han Xiaodong walked over and said gently: "Aunt Jia, are you okay? Brother Dongxu said that you are in a bad mood today, so I came to see you."

Jia Zhang looked up at Han Xiaodong and snorted, "Why did you come to see me? I'm fine." "Aunt Jia, I just learned a new dish today and wanted to ask you to try it. You know, I still need your guidance in cooking."

After hearing this, Jia Zhang's expression softened a little: "Humph, you are really sweet-mouthed. But I don't want your food."

Han Xiaodong ignored her words and continued, "Aunt Jia, this dish is called 'braised pork ribs with sauce'. I learned it specially. Please try it and give me some advice."

As he spoke, Han Xiaodong brought a plate of steaming braised pork ribs and placed it in front of Jia Zhang. The aroma of the ribs was so appetizing that Jia Zhang was already a little tempted, even though she didn't say it.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what's so special about your dish." Jia Zhang said, picking up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it into her mouth.

Han Xiaodong watched her nervously, silently praying that she would like this dish. Jia Zhang chewed for a while, her eyes gradually softened, and she nodded: "Well, it tastes good, better than what I make."

Han Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Aunt Jia, if there is anything you want to eat in the future, I will definitely cook it for you."

Jia Zhang put down her chopsticks and her expression became much more relaxed: "Humph, you kid, you are always so slick. But I accept this dish today. Jia Zhang's attitude towards Han Xiaodong gradually changed. Although she was still harsh in her words, the hostility in her heart gradually dissipated. Han Xiaodong also often brought some of his own dishes over, and Jia Zhang tasted them with gusto every time. She looked a little embarrassed: "Han Xiaodong, how is your car repair going?"

Han Xiaodong looked up at her and said with a smile, "Aunt Jia, you came at the right time. I was just worried that the screws couldn't be tightened. Please hold this side for me and I'll tighten it." He walked over and held the frame. Han Xiaodong tightened the screws hard, and the car was fixed in a short while.

"Thank you, Aunt Jia. Your help makes things much easier." Han Xiaodong said gratefully.

Jia Zhang waved her hands: "Hmph, nothing, I'm just idle." "Aunt Jia, are you free today? I just learned a new dish and I want you to try it."

Jia Zhang's eyes lit up, but she still pretended not to care: "What kind of fancy dish is this? I may not like it." "It's 'Sweet and Sour Pork', I guarantee you'll like it."

Although Jia Zhang was not forgiving, she was looking forward to it. She followed Han Xiaodong into the kitchen and watched him busy. She couldn't help but sigh that Han Xiaodong was indeed a sensible and capable child, not as simple as she had thought before. A plate of golden and tempting sweet and sour pork ribs was ready. Han Xiaodong brought it to Jia Zhang, looking forward to it: "Aunt Jia, please try it,"

Jia Zhang picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, her eyes lit up: "Well, not bad, it tastes very good, moderately sweet and sour." She smiled and said, "As long as you like it. If you want to eat anything in the future, I will definitely make it for you." Her favor for Han Xiaodong increased a little more.

A few days later, Jia Zhang saw Han Xiaodong busy at work and walked over to ask, "Han Xiaodong, what are you going to cook today?" "Auntie Jia, I'm going to make a 'braised lion's head',"

Jia Zhang nodded: "Okay, I will also make a dish of 'Sour and Spicy Shredded Potatoes', let's work together."

In the evening, we tasted delicious food and chatted. Han Xiaodong's braised lion head and Jia Zhang's hot and sour potato shreds were praised by everyone, and they smiled and said, "Han Xiaodong, Aunt Jia, your dishes are so delicious!" With a smile on their faces, "Yes," Han Xiaodong, "Aunt Jia," Han Xiaodong and Jia Zhang won the Best Cooking Award. Han Xiaodong handed the trophy to Jia Zhang and smiled and said, "Aunt Jia,"

Jia Zhang held the trophy, "Han Xiaodong, "Aunt Jia, you're welcome,"

In the evening, Han Xiaodong and Jia Zhang were sitting in the yard, chatting. Jia Zhang suddenly asked, "Han Xiaodong, smiled and said, "Auntie Jia, "Han Xiaodong, Han Xiaodong and Jia Zhang continued to live together, Han Xiaodong and Jia Zhang were basking in the sun in the yard together, Jia Zhang suddenly said, "Han Xiaodong,"

Han Xiaodong stopped reading and said with a smile: "Aunt Jia, "Han Xiaodong,"

The two continued to bask in the sun, the sun shining warmly on

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In the Siheyuan of Sijiucheng, the conflict between Han Xiaodong and Xu Damao originated from a misunderstanding. Xu Damao is a straightforward but somewhat impulsive person. Because of this misunderstanding, he became very hostile to Han Xiaodong. However, Han Xiaodong's patience and kindness eventually resolved the conflict, and the two became good friends.

One autumn morning, Han Xiaodong was repairing a faucet in the yard. Xu Damao came over angrily, pointed at Han Xiaodong and said loudly: "Han Xiaodong, where did you move the toolbox I left in the yard? The tools inside are all my hard-earned money, how can you move them casually! Seeing Xu Damao's face flushed with anger, he was stunned and quickly put down the tools in his hand and stood up: "Brother Damao, don't worry, I didn't touch your toolbox at all, is there any misunderstanding?"

Xu Damao stared at Han Xiaodong, refusing to give in: "Misunderstanding? Then why did my toolbox disappear? Did you think you could fix things, so you took my box away? But he remained calm: "Brother Damao, I really didn't touch your things. How about we look for it together and see if it's somewhere else."

Xu Damao still didn't believe it, but he didn't say anything else and turned away. Han Xiaodong sighed and decided to prove his innocence with his actions. He put down his work and began to search carefully in the yard.

Not long after, Han Xiaodong found Xu Damao's toolbox in a corner. He immediately ran back to the yard with the toolbox and found Xu Damao: "Brother Damao, your toolbox is here. The children may have accidentally moved it while playing."

Xu Damao's expression eased a little when he saw the toolbox, but he still said reluctantly, "Okay, maybe I misunderstood you." He handed the toolbox to him and said, "Brother Damao, it's good that the misunderstanding is resolved. If you need any help in the future, just come to me."

Although the misunderstanding was resolved, Xu Damao still had some distrust of Han Xiaodong. A few days later, Xu Damao encountered some trouble in the factory. The machine broke down and he didn't know how to repair it for a while.

Just when he was getting anxious, Han Xiaodong happened to pass by. Seeing Xu Damao's predicament, he hurried over and said, "Brother Damao, what's wrong with the machine? Do you want me to take a look?"