Siheyuan: I, an ordinary resident, the king of chefs

This time it was because of the trash can in the yard.

"Guangfu, why do you always throw garbage in the yard? This is unhygienic!" Liu Guangtian said angrily.

"How could I throw it away casually? I just put the garbage bag next to the bin for a while!" Liu Guangfu was not willing to be outdone.

Zhang Liang came over after hearing the noise and saw the two brothers arguing again. He quickly stepped forward to persuade them, "Brother Liu, Brother Liu, calm down." "Zhang Liang, look, Guangfu is always unhygienic and throws garbage everywhere."

Liu Guangfu was not to be outdone, "I'm just putting it aside temporarily and will throw it into the bucket soon, you always make a fuss!"

Zhang Liang sighed helplessly, "Brother Liu, Brother Liu, we are all family, what can't we talk about it nicely? The hygiene issue is indeed important, but we can find a way to maintain it together. But under Zhang Liang's persuasion, they decided to calm down. "Okay, Zhang Liang, what do you say we should do?" Liu Guangtian asked.

Zhang Liang thought for a moment and said, "How about this? Let's make a set of hygiene rules for the yard, and everyone will take turns to be responsible for cleaning. This will ensure hygiene and avoid quarrels."

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu both nodded and agreed to the proposal. With everyone's joint efforts, the sanitary conditions in the courtyard have been significantly improved. Zhang Liang returned to the courtyard and saw that the courtyard was brightly lit and everyone was gathering for dinner. Liu Guangtian, Liu Guangfu and their families, as well as Qin Huairu and the children were all there.

"Zhang Liang, come here and have dinner together!" Liu Guangtian greeted him warmly.

Zhang Liang walked over with a smile, "Great, why are you all so lively today?"

Liu Guangfu smiled and said, "Today is our brothers' birthday, let's celebrate together."

Zhang Liang felt very warm and sat down to share the food with everyone. During the meal, everyone talked about their lives and work, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Zhang Liang, you are such a good neighbor. Whenever we are in trouble, you are always the first to come forward to help." Qin Huairu said gratefully.

Liu Guangtian also nodded in agreement, "Yes, Zhang Liang, everyone in our courtyard is grateful to you. You are always so selfless and help everyone." We are all neighbors, and we should care about and help each other. As long as everyone gets along well,

Yan Jiecheng is the son of Yan Bugui. He often disagrees with his father. With the help of Zhang Liang, he learns to communicate with his father. Zhang Liang, whose parents died early, hears a quarrel in the yard and finds that it is Yan Bugui and his son Yan Jiecheng who are arguing again.

"You just run around all day long! You don't care about the things at home at all. How can you behave like this!" Yan Bugui roared angrily.

"I'm running around? I have my own things to do. Do you think I don't want to help my family? But you're always so unreasonable. How can I help you?" Yan Jiecheng retorted unyieldingly. "Uncle Yan, Jiecheng, let's talk it out. Don't be so loud."

Yan Bugui's expression softened a little when he saw Zhang Liang. "Zhang Liang, this is none of your business. This kid just won't listen. No matter what I say, he won't listen!"

Yan Jiecheng looked at his father, his eyes full of dissatisfaction and grievance, "I don't listen? You always treat me like this, how can I listen?" He sighed in his heart. The father and son had hot tempers. "Uncle Yan, Jiecheng, calm down. Some things can be discussed in a good way. There is no need to be so excited."

Yan Jiecheng looked at Zhang Liang, seemed touched, lowered his head and stopped talking. Yan Bugui also stopped arguing, just turned around and went back to the house angrily.

Zhang Liang pulled Yan Jiecheng and said, "Jiecheng, let's go to my room and sit down and chat."

Yan Jiecheng nodded and followed Zhang Liang into his room. Zhang Liang poured him a glass of water and said, "Jiecheng, you and Uncle Yan always quarrel. Tell me what's on your mind."

Yan Jiecheng took a sip of water and sighed, "Brother Zhang Liang, you know that my relationship with my father has always been bad. He always forces me to do things I don't want to do, and we always quarrel. He comforted him, "I understand your feelings. It is sometimes difficult for fathers and sons to communicate. But you are still a family, and there are some things that need to be considered by each other."

Yan Jiecheng said helplessly: "But my father never listens to me. He always scolds me and says I'm useless." "Jiecheng, try to communicate with him in a different way. Maybe he will understand you slowly. After all, he is doing this for your own good, but his way of expressing himself is not right."

Yan Jiecheng was silent for a while, then nodded, "I'll try, Brother Zhang Liang. Thank you for always caring about me."

Zhang Liang smiled and said, "You're welcome, Jie Cheng. It's only natural that we should care about each other."

In the next few days, Zhang Liang was busy working in the steel mill, but he never forgot about Yan Jiecheng. One night, when he got off work and returned to the courtyard, he saw Yan Jiecheng sitting in the yard in a daze.

"Jie Cheng, why are you here alone?" Zhang Liang walked over and asked.

Yan Jiecheng looked up and saw that it was Zhang Liang. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Zhang Liang, I tried to talk to my dad nicely today, but he still didn't listen."

Zhang Liang sat down and said seriously: "Xie Cheng, communication takes time. You can't give up just once. Give your father more time, and give yourself more patience."

Yan Jiecheng sighed, "I understand, Brother Zhang Liang. I will keep working hard. Yan Jiecheng came to Zhang Liang again with a glimmer of hope on his face, "Brother Zhang Liang, this time my dad seems to have loosened up a little, and he started to listen to me. "That's good, Jiecheng. As long as you are willing to communicate, there will be progress. With determination in his eyes, "I will keep working hard to make our father-son relationship better."

A few days later, the sound of quarreling was heard again in the courtyard. Zhang Liang felt nervous and ran over to find that it was Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng who were arguing again.

"Why are you doing this again! I've told you so many times!" Yan Bugui stomped his feet in anger.

"I'm not doing anything wrong! I just want to help you, why do you always not believe me!" Yan Jiecheng was also very angry.

Zhang Liang quickly stepped forward and advised: "Master Yan, Jie Cheng, calm down. Let's talk it over."

Yan Bugui looked at Zhang Liang, "Zhang Liang, I'm almost mad at him." His eyes were full of grievance, "I just want to help you, why don't you always believe me?"

Zhang Liang sighed inwardly, the conflict between father and son really needs time to resolve. "Uncle Yan, Jie Cheng, you are all family, if you have anything to say, you can talk it out."

Yan Bugui sighed, "Zhang Liang, I know he is doing this for my own good, but he is always so impulsive, which makes it hard for me to feel at ease."

Yan Jiecheng lowered his head, "Dad, I know I am impulsive sometimes, but I really just want to help you, I hope you can believe me. I felt a little relieved, "Uncle Yan, Jiecheng really wants to help you, but the way may not be right. You can try to communicate more and understand each other. His expression eased a little, "Okay, I will try to understand him too."

A glimmer of hope flashed in Yan Jiecheng's eyes, "Dad, thank you." "If you understand each other like this, things will get better slowly." Zhang Liang continued to be busy in the steel mill, but he kept an eye on the relationship between Yan Jiecheng and Yan Bugui. One night, Yan Jiecheng came to Zhang Liang with a smile on his face.

"Brother Zhang Liang, my relationship with my dad has really improved a lot. He is willing to listen to me now." Yan Jiecheng said happily.

Zhang Liang smiled and said, "That's good, Jie Cheng. It will definitely get better and better." "Thank you, brother Zhang Liang. If it weren't for you, my father and I might have continued to quarrel. "You're welcome, Jie Cheng."

After a while, a special day came to the courtyard. Yan Jiecheng and Yan Bugui finally reconciled, and the courtyard was filled with laughter.

"Zhang Liang, I really want to thank you this time. If it weren't for you, I don't know when my father and I would be able to reconcile." Yan Jiecheng said gratefully.

Yan Bugui also nodded in agreement, "Zhang Liang, thank you so much. This guy really wants to do good for me, I didn't see it before." "You're welcome, Uncle Yan, Jie Cheng. I'm also very happy that you two have reconciled." The courtyard was brightly lit and everyone gathered together for dinner.

"Zhang Liang, come here and have dinner with us!"

"Zhang Liang, "Yes, Zhang Liang, help everyone. As long as everyone lives in harmony, our courtyard will become more and more

The deaf old lady is the elder in the courtyard. She is hard of hearing but clear-minded. She often gives Zhang Liang guidance on life. Zhang Liang's parents died early.

The deaf old lady is the elder in the courtyard. Although she is hard of hearing, she is thoughtful and often gives guidance and care to Zhang Liang in life. Her house always exudes a warm atmosphere. There are old photos hanging on the wall, recording every detail of the courtyard. The deaf old lady was sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun. When she saw Zhang Liang coming back, she smiled and greeted him: "Zhang Liang, you are back. Are you tired today?"

Zhang Liang walked over and responded softly: "Not tired, grandma. Work at the factory went smoothly today."

The deaf old lady smiled kindly, "You are always so capable, kid. Come, sit down and chat with grandma for a while."

Zhang Liang sat down obediently, and the deaf old lady patted his hands, "Zhang Liang, have you been getting along well with your neighbors recently?" "Yes, grandma. It's just that Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu always quarrel, and sometimes I don't know how to persuade them. There was a trace of wisdom in her eyes, "These two brothers have been like this since they were young, don't take it too seriously. They are used to quarreling, but they still care about each other in their hearts." "I know grandma, but sometimes I feel uncomfortable when I see them quarreling."

The deaf old lady patted his hands, "Zhang Liang, you are kind-hearted and always want to help others. This is a good thing, but sometimes you have to leave some space for yourself and don't tire yourself out. "I understand, grandma. I will pay attention to it in the future.

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