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

A few days later, everyone rushed out to check the situation. It turned out that Liu Haizhong was accidentally electrocuted while repairing the wires, and fell to the ground, unconscious. Han Xiaodong saw this scene, regardless of the previous misunderstanding, and immediately rushed over to check on Liu Haizhong's condition. "Wake up!" Han Xiaodong shouted anxiously, and at the same time shouted to the people around him: "Hurry up and call the emergency number and find a doctor!"

Qin Huairu and other neighbors acted quickly, some made phone calls, and some went to find doctors. Han Xiaodong called out to Liu Haizhong while performing first aid. After a few minutes, a doctor arrived and sent Liu Haizhong to the hospital.

At night, Han Xiaodong waited anxiously in the corridor of the hospital, his heart full of worry. When the doctor came out, Han Xiaodong hurried to greet him: "Doctor, how is Liu Haizhong?"

The doctor nodded: "He is in stable condition now. Fortunately you brought him here in time."

Han Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully: “Thank you, doctor. Liu Haizhong woke up and saw Han Xiaodong sitting next to the bed, feeling a little surprised and embarrassed: “Han Xiaodong, why are you here? “Brother Haizhong, you are injured, of course I have to come to see you.”

Liu Haizhong lowered his head, a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Han Xiaodong, I misunderstood you before and lost my temper with you." "It's okay, Brother Haizhong, it's all a small matter. Now you can rest and recover, don't think too much."

Liu Haizhong nodded with emotion: "Thank you, Han Xiaodong. I might just..."

Han Xiaodong interrupted him: "Don't talk about this, the most important thing is that you are safe."

After this accident, Liu Haizhong's attitude towards Han Xiaodong changed a lot, and the misunderstanding between the two gradually dissipated. After Liu Haizhong was discharged from the hospital, he specially invited Han Xiaodong to his home for dinner to express his gratitude. Han Xiaodong walked into Liu Haizhong's house and saw the table full of delicious dishes, "Han Xiaodong, I made everything today by myself," Brother Haizhong, Liu Haizhong said sincerely: "Han Xiaodong, I have been reflecting on this period of time and found that I was too impulsive. I hope you can forgive my previous rudeness. "Brother Haizhong, don't mention the past anymore. "

Liu Haizhong nodded: "We need to understand each other and communicate more in the future."

After dinner, the two walked in the yard together and talked about their future plans. Liu Haizhong asked, "Han Xiaodong, how are your university courses? Are you used to it?" "Not bad, although a bit busy, but I like learning new knowledge."

Liu Haizhong sighed: "I really envy you for having such an opportunity. Although I failed to get into university, I also hope that through my own efforts,

Han Xiaodong encouraged him, "Brother Haizhong, you can do it. Everyone has his or her own path. As long as you work hard, you can realize your dreams."

Liu Haizhong smiled: "Thank you for your encouragement, Han Xiaodong. I will work harder and not let myself regret it. The barriers in their hearts gradually disappeared, and their relationship became closer. In the following days, they cared for each other, helped each other, and became true friends.

One day, Liu Haizhong came over and handed him an invitation: "Han Xiaodong, I have an important competition next month and I want to invite you to watch it."

Han Xiaodong took the invitation and said with a smile: "Of course, I will go." "Thank you, Han Xiaodong. With you, I will definitely be more confident."

On the day of the competition, Han Xiaodong arrived early to cheer for Liu Haizhong. The competition was very intense, Liu Haizhong performed well, and finally achieved excellent results. Han Xiaodong was proud of him, walked up to him, and shook Liu Haizhong's hand tightly: "Brother Haizhong, congratulations, you are really great!"

Liu Haizhong said with emotion: "Thank you, Han Xiaodong. Without your support, I can achieve today's results." "This is all the result of your hard work. I just did my little bit. Liu Haizhong invited Han Xiaodong to his home to celebrate. The two talked about their feelings about the competition and were in a good mood. Liu Haizhong suddenly asked: "Han Xiaodong, you are about to graduate from college, right? What are your plans?" He said: "Yes, after graduation, I want to find a job related to cooking and turn my interest into a career."

Liu Haizhong nodded approvingly: "This is a good idea. It will definitely work." Thank you for the encouragement. They faced various challenges in life together, supported each other, and became each other's strongest backing. The courtyard of the quadrangle was full of a warm and harmonious atmosphere. Neighbors cared for each other and helped each other. Although life was not easy, everyone's heart was full of hope and confidence. Often provocative,

Han Xiaodong has a good relationship with most of his neighbors in the courtyard, but Jia Dongxu is an exception. Jia Dongxu has always been jealous of Han Xiaodong because Han Xiaodong is loved and respected by everyone, while he is always ignored. Every time he sees Han Xiaodong busy in the yard and neighbors praise his cooking skills, Jia Dongxu feels sour in his heart.

That day, Han Xiaodong was planting flowers in the yard, and said sarcastically: "Han Xiaodong, you are quite likable. Even planting flowers can make people gather around you. Seeing the disdain on Jia Dongxu's face, although he felt a little unhappy, he still responded with a smile: "Brother Dongxu, planting flowers is my hobby."

Jia Dongxu sneered: "Interest? You really are good at pretending. Do you think you can win everyone's favor by doing something good?"

Han Xiaodong knew that Jia Dongxu was provoking him. He didn't want to escalate the situation, so he patiently explained: "Brother Dongxu, I just want to do what I can for everyone. Isn't it better to live in harmony?"

Seeing that Han Xiaodong was unmoved, Jia Dongxu became even more angry: "Stop pretending to be a good person here. Everyone knows that you are doing this to please everyone."

Han Xiaodong sighed helplessly: "Brother Dongxu, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can just say it directly and we can talk about it."

Jia Dongxu shook his hand in disdain: "What are you talking about? You are just a hypocrite anyway."

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving Han Xiaodong standing alone beside the flower bed. He didn't know what he had done wrong to make Jia Dongxu so disgusted.

A few days later, the courtyard was bustling again. Qin Huairu invited everyone to her home for dinner to celebrate Xiaodang's birthday. Han Xiaodong was invited and specially made a few side dishes to bring over. Everyone praised him. "Han Xiaodong, your cooking skills are getting better and better. Xiaodang is in for a treat today."

Han Xiaodong said modestly: "Sister Qin, you are too kind. I am glad that Xiaodang likes it."

Jia Dongxu sat aside with a gloomy face. Seeing that everyone was praising Han Xiaodong, the fire of jealousy in his heart was burning more and more, and he couldn't help but say: "Han Xiaodong, your cooking skills are good, but it's nothing special. If I have time, I can do it just as well." "Brother Dongxu, if you like cooking, I can teach you some simple techniques. "Who wants you to teach me, I can learn it myself."

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and no one knew what to say. Han Xiaodong knew that Jia Dongxu was looking for trouble, but he didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he smiled and changed the subject: "By the way, have you heard that there's a food festival nearby recently? We can go and try some fresh food together."

Qin Huairu agreed with a smile: "Good idea, we can go together, it's a good opportunity to show the children."

Seeing that everyone's attention was diverted, Jia Dongxu's anger subsided a little, but he still glanced at Han Xiaodong coldly.

On the day of the food festival, everyone arrived as scheduled. Han Xiaodong and his neighbors walked around the stalls, tasting all kinds of food, and the atmosphere was joyful. Although Jia Dongxu followed behind, he still had a disdainful expression on his face.

Suddenly, a hawking voice attracted everyone's attention. At a small stall, the stall owner was performing cooking skills, attracting many onlookers. Han Xiaodong also squeezed to the front and watched carefully, full of curiosity.

The stall owner saw Han Xiaodong and said with a smile: "Young man, you are watching so seriously, do you want to come up and try it?" "I am just an amateur, I dare not show off in front of everyone."

The stall owner insisted: "Don't be modest, come and try, maybe you have good cooking skills too."

Everyone started to cheer, and Han Xiaodong couldn't refuse, so he had to take the knife from the stall owner and began to show his cooking skills. His knife skills were superb, and soon he attracted cheers. Qin Huairu and others also applauded, and even Jia Dongxu had to admit that Han Xiaodong's skills were really good. The stall owner smiled and said to Han Xiaodong: "Young man, you are really a genius. It's rare to have such cooking skills at such a young age." "Thank you for the compliment, I just like cooking and practice more often."

Everyone came forward to take pictures, Jia Dongxu stood aside with a complicated expression. He knew that Han Xiaodong was indeed outstanding, but the feeling of jealousy still lingered.

After returning to the courtyard, Han Xiaodong continued to be busy with his studies and life, while Jia Dongxu secretly observed and looked for opportunities to provoke him again. One day, Jia Dongxu found Han Xiaodong tutoring Xiaodang, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart: he loves to show off so much, and sooner or later he will be exposed.

After Han Xiaodong finished tutoring, Jia Dongxu deliberately stepped forward and said, "Han Xiaodong, you are so busy trying to please everyone, aren't you afraid of delaying your own work?"

Han Xiaodong was a little helpless, but still answered patiently: "Brother Dongxu, I don't think I have delayed anything."

Jia Dongxu said disdainfully: "Humph, that sounds nice. You just want everyone to revolve around you and enjoy the feeling of being praised."

Han Xiaodong felt helpless, but he knew that it was meaningless to argue with Jia Dongxu, so he said, "Brother Dongxu, I don't have such an idea. If you have any opinions, you can tell me at any time and we can talk about it."

Jia Dongxu sneered and turned away. But he did not want to give up his efforts, hoping that one day he could resolve the misunderstanding between the two.

A few days later, there was a sudden and urgent knock on the door in the yard.