Siheyuan: Tanjia Cuisine He Daqing, destroying Yi Zhonghai

He Yuzhu looked at He Daqing with a complicated expression on his face. He was silent for a while, and finally spoke: "Daqing, I am not targeting you. It's just that sometimes I feel that you do too much, which makes us feel ashamed. You do everything perfectly, but we seem to do nothing."

He Daqing felt relieved after hearing this. So that's how it was. He smiled and said, "Yuzhu, we are neighbors and a family. I do this just to make everyone live a better life. I never thought of competing with anyone. You know, I can't sit still. I like to help others. That way I feel at ease."

He Yuzhu sighed and softened his tone: "Daqing, I know you mean well, but sometimes I feel uncomfortable seeing you so busy. I am a little jealous of you myself."

He Daqing patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Yuzhu, let's talk about it in the future, don't keep it in our hearts. Only when we work together can this courtyard be better. If you have time, come and help more often, let's work together."

He Yuzhu nodded, and finally a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, Daqing, let's do it together in the future."

After the last conversation with He Yuzhu, He Daqing thought that everything would slowly get better, but the truth was not that simple. Although He Yuzhu said on the surface that he was willing to work together, the dissatisfaction in his heart was not completely eliminated. In the past few days, He Yuzhu often found some small things to go against He Daqing, which made He Daqing a little helpless and annoyed.

One evening, He Daqing was repairing an old bamboo chair in the yard, intending to buy a comfortable piece of furniture for Aunt Zhang's living room. He Yuzhu passed by and saw He Daqing busy, and couldn't help but mocked him again: "Daqing, you really can't sit still. What's the point of repairing such a broken chair? Just throw it away, right?"

He Daqing stopped what he was doing, looked up at He Yuzhu, and felt a little tired. He knew that He Yuzhu didn't mean any harm by saying these words, but the conflicts accumulated over a long period of time made him feel a little depressed. He took a deep breath and tried to keep his tone calm: "Yuzhu, although this chair is old, it can still be used after it is repaired. Aunt Zhang's family just needs a chair. It would be a pity to throw it away."

He Yuzhu sneered and shook his head: "You are just too busy. You take care of everything other people need. Aren't you tired?"

He Daqing put down his tools, stood up, looked He Yuzhu in the eye, and said in a deep voice: "Yuzhu, we are all neighbors, and it is only right for us to help each other. I do this willingly, and I hope you can understand. If you have different opinions, you can tell me directly and we can solve it together."

He Yuzhu looked at He Daqing's eyes and was a little shaken, but he still said unforgivingly: "I have no objection, but seeing how busy you are, I feel that you don't care about yourself."

He Daqing smiled and softened his tone: "Yuzhu, I know you care about me, thank you. However, I really like doing these things. Seeing everyone live well, I feel at ease. If you are free, give me a hand and we can do it together, how about it?"

He Yuzhu was moved by He Daqing's sincerity, sighed, and finally nodded: "Okay, Daqing, since you said so, I won't say anything else. Call me if you need help."

The two reconciled again, but He Daqing felt a little bitter. He knew that He Yuzhu was not a bad person, but just had his own personality and had his own opinions on many things. He decided to communicate with He Yuzhu as much as possible in the future to avoid further misunderstandings.

The next day, He Daqing started to get busy again. This time he decided to prepare some new bedding for the neighbors in the courtyard. Winter was coming, and he hoped that everyone could sleep warmer. He went to the mall and selected several sets of high-quality quilts and sheets, each of which was very thoughtful.

Back at the courtyard, He Daqing delivered the bedding to the neighbors one by one. When Grandpa Liu saw the new quilts, he was moved to tears: "Daqing, you always care about us so much, it's really a blessing for us." He Daqing smiled and said: "Grandpa, the weather is cold, these quilts will make you sleep warmer at night and keep you healthy."

Aunt Zhang held the new bed sheet with a smile on her face: "Daqing, your craftsmanship is really amazing. You always choose such good ones." He Daqing smiled and responded: "Auntie, as long as you like it, these are all for everyone to live more comfortably."

However, when he delivered the bedding to He Yuzhu's house, he was met with a cold reception. He Yuzhu looked at the new quilt and said coldly: "Daqing, I don't need these things, you can keep them for others."

He Daqing felt disappointed, but he didn't show it. He just nodded: "Yuzhu, I picked these things especially for you. Do you really not need them?"

He Yuzhu shook his head stubbornly: "I have it myself, don't waste it."

He Daqing had no choice but to put the quilt away, and secretly decided to be more patient and understanding with He Yuzhu in the future. He knew that relationships between people require time and sincerity to maintain, and He Yuzhu will understand his intentions sooner or later.

A few days later, the courtyard organized a general cleaning, and everyone worked together to clean the public areas. He Daqing participated actively as usual, busy arranging the work. This time, He Yuzhu also joined in, and although there was still some reluctance on his face, he still silently did the tasks assigned to him.

During the cleaning process, He Daqing found that although He Yuzhu didn't say anything, he was very cooperative in actual actions. This made him feel a little relieved. He knew that the gap between people could not be resolved in a day or two, but as long as there was a will, there would always be a solution.

After the general cleaning, the courtyard looked brand new, and everyone praised He Daqing's organizational skills. Aunt Zhang said, "Daqing, you are really a good housekeeper of our courtyard. With you, our courtyard is always so tidy."

He Daqing smiled and said modestly: "Everyone has contributed, I just did what I could."

He Yuzhu stood aside, watching He Daqing's interaction with everyone, feeling a little complicated. He knew that everything He Daqing did was indeed for the good of everyone, and his previous dissatisfaction was more due to his own prejudice and jealousy. He silently made up his mind to change his attitude in the future, learn more from He Daqing, and become a useful person to everyone.

One evening, He Daqing had just finished a busy day and was about to go home to rest. Suddenly, he heard a noise coming from the yard, mixed with the screams of several women and the rough voices of men. He walked over to the sound and found that it came from the door of Xu Damao's house.