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

He is the kind of person who will cause a sensation as soon as he enters the compound, not only because few people have heard of his name, but also because he has a unique temperament that makes people want to know his story.

Han Xiaodong was born in an ordinary family. His parents worked in a factory in the old city and barely made a living. When he was a child, he showed extraordinary talent and tenacity. Although life was not rich, he always maintained an optimistic attitude and bravely faced the challenges of life.

In the compound, Han Xiaodong's neighbors form a colorful community. There are characters of all kinds, each with his own story and background. Qin Huairu is a charming elder sister who often plays with her little girl in the yard; Yan Bugui is a nagging old man who is always busy in the yard with a broom; Yi Zhonghai is a reclusive scholar who stays in his hut all day reading and writing; Liu Haizhong is a clever young man who plays with a group of friends in the yard from time to time; Jia Dongxu is a lively young man who always organizes some interesting activities; Banggeng is a big man with a rough appearance and delicate heart, who often helps neighbors repair things at home; Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu are a pair of twin brothers who often make the whole yard full of laughter; Yan Jiecheng is a taciturn middle-aged man who rarely communicates with others; the deaf old lady is a kind and kind old woman who often tells stories to children in the yard; Jia Zhang is a hardworking woman who runs a small grocery store.

Han Xiaodong has lived with these neighbors for many years and has established a deep friendship with them. They share each other's joys and sorrows, support each other, and go through the ups and downs of life together.

One day, Han Xiaodong received a mysterious letter, which mentioned a name he had never seen before - "Xujia Village". The content of the letter made him fall into deep thought, and he decided to find Xujia Village to explore the mystery of his life experience. He told his neighbors about his decision and received their support and blessings.

Therefore, Han Xiaodong embarked on a journey to find Xujia Village, which would be the most important experience in his life...

Han Xiaodong's decision caused a lot of discussion among his neighbors.

"You're looking for Xujia Village?" Liu Haizhong asked in surprise, "Where is this? How come I've never heard of it?"

Han Xiaodong smiled bitterly and shook his head. “I don’t know exactly where it is. I just received a mysterious letter saying that I was related to Xujia Village.”

Yan Bugui frowned, thought for a moment and said, "This sounds a bit unbelievable. Are you sure this letter is credible?"

"The letter was very detailed and mentioned some things from my childhood. I thought it necessary to go and take a look," Han Xiaodong explained.

Jia Zhang came over and patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder. "Son, no matter where you go, we support you. But be careful and don't put yourself in danger."

"Don't worry, I will be careful." Han Xiaodong replied with a smile.

Qin Huairu took out a wrapped rice ball and handed it to Han Xiaodong, "Take these with you, and have something to eat on the way."

"Thank you, sister." Han Xiaodong took the rice ball and said gratefully.

Yi Zhonghai came over and handed Han Xiaodong a worn map, "Maybe this will help you."

Han Xiaodong took the map and examined it carefully. "Thank you, Brother Yi. I will make good use of it."

"If you need help, you can come to me anytime." Banggeng patted his chest and promised.

"I'll remember it, thank you, Brother Bang." Han Xiaodong nodded with a smile.

Yan Jiecheng stood silently by the side, looking at Han Xiaodong's back, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Are you really going?" Yan Jiecheng finally spoke up, "I think this is a bit unreliable."

Han Xiaodong stopped, turned around and said to Yan Jiecheng: "I have to go. This is related to my past. I have to figure it out."

Yan Jiecheng sighed and didn't dissuade Han Xiaodong again, "Then you must be careful. I will." Han Xiaodong smiled and nodded to Yan Jiecheng, then turned and left the compound.

Han Xiaodong's decision made everyone in the compound feel uneasy, and they were all worried that Han Xiaodong would be in danger. But at the same time, they were proud of Han Xiaodong's courage and determination, and they knew that Han Xiaodong would definitely gain something, no matter what difficulties he faced.

During the journey, Han Xiaodong often recalled the past with his neighbors, who were a part of his life, witnesses of his growth and partners. His heart was filled with gratitude and longing.

When they stopped to rest, Han Xiaodong took out the rice ball Qin Huairu gave him, took a bite, and exclaimed happily: "This is better than the restaurant outside."

He continued to move forward, with expectations for Xujia Village and thoughts for his neighbors, his steps were firm and resolute. He knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, he would persist, because he was doing it not only for himself, but also for those who cared about him.

After leaving the compound, Han Xiaodong was filled with thoughts, recalling every little detail of his time with his neighbors, and his heart was filled with emotion and reluctance. He suddenly realized that this journey was not just to find Xujia Village, but also an exploration of his past and a dialogue with his inner self.

In a small town, Han Xiaodong stopped and felt the need to rest for a while. He found a small restaurant, sat down, ordered a bowl of noodles, and waited quietly.

An elderly waiter came over and said to Han Xiaodong with a smile: "Young man, you look like a traveler."

Han Xiaodong nodded, "Yes, I'm looking for a place, a place related to my past."

The waiter took Han Xiaodong's order and stared into his eyes, "What kind of story was it in the past?"

Han Xiaodong was silent for a while, thinking about how to tell his story to this stranger. "I grew up in a large compound, where there lived a group of enthusiastic neighbors who had a profound influence on me."

The waiter smiled and sat down across from Han Xiaodong, "It sounds like a cozy place."

"Yes, that is one of the best memories of my life." Han Xiaodong's eyes flashed with warmth and gratitude, "I spent many happy times with them. They are the most important part of my life."

The waiter nodded, "So you left them now, in order to find more memories?"