Siheyuan: The rise and fall of the He family is our responsibility

"That's good. Your skills are getting better and better." Zhang Xiaomei responded with a smile.

After dinner, the two of them took a walk in the yard. As night fell, lights lit up in the courtyard. The neighbors returned to their houses one after another, and the yard gradually became quiet.

He Yuzhu and Zhang Xiaomei sat down under the big locust tree, side by side, looking up at the starry sky. He Yuzhu reached out and held Zhang Xiaomei's hand, feeling her warmth.

"Xiaomei, with you by my side, I feel I can overcome any difficulties." He Yuzhu said in a low voice.

"Me too. I'm not afraid as long as you're here." Zhang Xiaomei leaned on his shoulder and responded softly.

Late at night, He Yuzhu reluctantly said goodbye to Zhang Xiaomei and returned to his room. He lay on the bed, thinking about everything that happened today, and his heart was full of hope for the future. Although life is full of challenges, he believes that as long as the two of them support each other, they will surely usher in a better tomorrow.

In the following days, He Yuzhu still got up early every day and went to work in the blacksmith shop on time. His life seemed to have no major changes, but his heart became more and more determined. Every day, he worked hard for his goal.

One day, the blacksmith shop received a large order to make a batch of high-quality farm tools. This was a difficult task, but He Yuzhu and his colleagues were not afraid and decided to work overtime to complete the task.

At night, the blacksmith shop was still brightly lit, and the charcoal fire in the furnace was burning vigorously. He Yuzhu was sweating profusely, the hammer danced in his hand, and the iron block flickered in the firelight. Each of his hammers was full of power, and each hammer hit the rhythm of life.

"Xiao He, take a rest and don't get too tired." Old Zhang said with concern.

"It's okay, Master Zhang. I'm fine. I'll work on it for a while longer." He Yuzhu replied with a smile.

Late at night, He Yuzhu finally finished the work in his hands. He looked up and saw his colleagues working hard, and he was moved. Everyone was working towards the same goal, and this kind of unity made him feel very warm.

When he got home, He Yuzhu was exhausted. He simply washed up, lay down on the bed and fell asleep soon. In his dream, he saw himself and Zhang Xiaomei running in a golden wheat field, surrounded by endless hope and happiness.

The next morning, He Yuzhu got up again with great energy and continued his work for the new day. Although life was hard, he was always full of confidence and hope. He believed that as long as he continued to work hard, he would be able to create a better future.

He Yuzhu's days are spent in busyness and fulfillment. Every morning, he is always the first to walk out of the courtyard to greet a new day of work. Although the daily work is hard, He Yuzhu always has a passionate heart. He likes this kind of life, the hustle and bustle in the blacksmith shop, and the hammer and iron in his hands.

One morning, He Yuzhu went out early as usual, but found Zhang Xiaomei standing at the door waiting for him.

"Xiaomei, why are you here so early?" He Yuzhu was a little surprised.

"School is on holiday today, and I want to go to the blacksmith shop with you." Zhang Xiaomei said with a smile.

He Yuzhu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'll just show you my daily work."

They walked side by side in the morning light, the air filled with the fragrance of dew. Along the way, He Yuzhu introduced the surrounding street scenes and neighbors to Zhang Xiaomei, who listened quietly with a gentle smile on her face.

After arriving at the blacksmith shop, Old Zhang saw Zhang Xiaomei and said with a smile: "Oh, we have a distinguished guest in our blacksmith shop today."

He Yuzhu scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Master Zhang, this is my girlfriend, Zhang Xiaomei."

"Hello, Master Zhang." Zhang Xiaomei greeted politely.

"Good, young people are so lucky." Old Zhang nodded and smiled even more happily.

Zhang Xiaomei watched He Yuzhu busy at work, her heart full of admiration. Every move he made was so skillful and powerful, and every strike was made with firm conviction. Watching him work hard, Zhang Xiaomei felt that her love for him deepened.

During the lunch break, He Yuzhu and Zhang Xiaomei sat together under the shade of a tree outside the blacksmith shop and shared the lunch they brought. He Yuzhu felt extremely satisfied eating the food Zhang Xiaomei made.

"Yuzhui, you work so hard every day. Have you ever thought about taking a break?" Zhang Xiaomei asked softly.

He Yuzhu shook his head. "No matter how hard it is, it's for our future. I don't think it's hard."

Zhang Xiaomei looked at him with emotion and held his hand. "I will always support you."

In the afternoon, He Yuzhu continued to work while Zhang Xiaomei helped to sort out some tools and materials. The two cooperated tacitly, and the blacksmith shop was filled with a warm atmosphere.

After a day's work, He Yuzhu and Zhang Xiaomei returned to the courtyard together. When the neighbors saw them, they all joked, "Oh, our Yuzhu brought back a little helper today."

He Yuzhu responded with a smile, "Yes, today it's all thanks to Xiaomei's help."

After returning home, Zhang Xiaomei helped to cook dinner. The two chatted while eating, He Yuzhu talked about his work today, and Zhang Xiaomei shared interesting things at school. Although life was simple, their company made everything fulfilling and beautiful.

As time goes by, the relationship between He Yuzhu and Zhang Xiaomei grows stronger in their ordinary life. Although life in the courtyard is not full of ups and downs, every day is full of warmth and hope.

One day, He Yuzhu received an important task - to repair a precious antique ironware for an old blacksmith. This is a very challenging job that requires great skills and patience. He Yuzhu felt excited and nervous.

"Yuzhu, this is a big task, are you sure about it?" asked Old Zhang.

"Master Zhang, I will do my best." He Yuzhu answered firmly.

He Yuzhu began to devote himself to this work. He carefully studied the structure of the antique ironware and carefully carried out each step of the repair. Zhang Xiaomei also often came to the blacksmith shop, watching him busy and silently cheering him on.

After several days of hard work, He Yuzhu finally completed the repair work. When he handed the repaired ironware to the old blacksmith, the old blacksmith said excitedly: "Xiao He, you are really a genius. You can do such a complicated repair so perfectly."

He Yuzhu feels extremely proud. This is not only a recognition of his skills, but also the greatest affirmation of his efforts.

That night, He Yuzhu and Zhang Xiaomei celebrated together in the courtyard. They prepared a sumptuous dinner and invited the neighbors to share it. Everyone sat together, chatting and laughing, and the courtyard was filled with laughter.