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

As night fell, the courtyard was brightly lit. Everyone sat together, eating dinner and chatting. He Yuzhu looked at all this, his heart filled with warmth and gratitude. He knew that it was with this care and support that life became so beautiful.

One night, He Yuzhu was sitting in the yard holding his baby. Li Yue brought a cup of hot tea and sat beside him. He Yuzhu looked at the baby's sleeping face and said softly, "Yueyue, our life is getting happier and happier."

Li Yue smiled and nodded: "Yes, Brother Zhu, with you and the baby here, I feel that every day is wonderful."

He Yuzhu held Li Yue's hand tightly and said affectionately: "Yueyue, we will always be happy like this."

In this warm place of Siheyuan, He Yuzhu and Li Yue's life is full of love and happiness. Every day, they are accompanied by each other, feeling the beauty of life and welcoming every beautiful moment in the future together.

Time flies, He Yuzhu and Li Yue's repair shop and handicraft shop gradually expand, they hired some employees to help, business is booming. He Yuzhu and Li Yue are no longer as busy as before, and can spend more time with family and friends.

On a sunny weekend, He Yuzhu and Li Yue took their baby to the countryside for a picnic. They spread out a picnic mat on the green grass and enjoyed the beauty of nature. The baby ran around happily on the grass, and He Yuzhu and Li Yue looked at his smiling face, their hearts filled with happiness.

Li Yue leaned on He Yuzhu's shoulder and said softly, "Brother Zhu, our lives are getting better and better."

He Yuzhu hugged Li Yue tightly and said softly: "Yueyue, in the days ahead, we will walk together, face things together, and enjoy the beauty of life together."

Li Wanzhen sat on a bench nearby, staring at the distant sky with a thoughtful look on her face.

He Yuzhu couldn't help but ask: "Grandma Li, you have a good relationship with Zijuan, and she cares about you very much."

Li Wanzhen's eyes softened, and she said slowly: "Yes, Zijuan is my granddaughter. She has been very sensible since she was a child. Although my relationship with her is blood, I think what really brings us close is her care and companionship. He seemed to have some understanding. He asked tentatively: "Then, do you think blood relationship is really that important?"

Li Wanzhen's eyes became gentle and profound in the afterglow of the setting sun. "Blood ties are important, but what really determines family affection is our care and dedication to each other. The relationship between Zijuan and I is not only because of blood ties, but also because of her love for me and my concern for her."

He Yuzhu was silent for a while and nodded. He felt that the depth of this kind of emotion was not only in blood relationship, but also in the real relationship and common experience between two people.

The dinner was spent in a pleasant atmosphere. The dishes carefully prepared by Li Zijuan were rich and delicious. Everyone chatted happily at the table, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious. Li Wanzhen told many stories from the past, and Li Zijuan inserted some interesting details from time to time, making the whole dinner full of laughter.

After the meal, He Yuzhu and Li Zijuan cleaned up the dishes together. Li Wanzhen sat on the sofa with a satisfied smile on her face. During the cleaning process, Li Zijuan said to He Yuzhu: "Yuzhu, I heard grandma mention you many times. She is very grateful to you."

"I am also very grateful to Grandma Li. She extended a helping hand to me when I needed help the most." He Yuzhu replied sincerely.

Li Zijuan nodded, with understanding and approval in her eyes. "I know that grandma always cares about the people around her. I am also very happy to see that she has a friend like you."

In the following days, Li Zijuan often took He Yuzhu to the town market to introduce various fresh foods and specialties. He Yuzhu gradually integrated into the life of this small town and established a good relationship with the people in the town. He found that he not only found a job in this town, but also found a small family of his own.

Li Wanzhen is still the wise and caring old lady. Her presence makes He Yuzhu rethink the true meaning of blood relationship. With her company, He Yuzhu feels a deep emotional bond, which is not only given by blood, but also established through mutual care and support.

As night fell, He Yuzhu walked on the way home, the autumn breeze blowing on his face and the stars dotted the night sky.

"Bullshit, there's a difference between biological children and those who were raised halfway." The eighty-year-old He Yuzhu was curled up under the overpass, cursing non-stop.

He Yuzhu and the Deaf Old Lady (Continued)

Time slipped away quietly like sand. After a few months of peaceful life, the relationship between He Yuzhu and Li Wanzhen became deeper. They spent many wonderful times together. Li Wanzhen's home became an important place for He Yuzhu, and Li Wanzhen also felt that her life was more fulfilling because of He Yuzhu's company.

However, the storms in life often come quietly, and changes are often unexpected. On a cold winter day, He Yuzhu and Li Wanzhen were working in the garden as usual, when they suddenly received a strange letter. On the envelope was written in elegant handwriting: "Mr. He Yuzhu, looking forward to your visit." There was no sender's name, only an unfamiliar address.

He Yuzhu held the letter and frowned slightly. "Grandma Li, what's the matter with this letter? I don't remember having such correspondence."

Li Wanzhen looked at the envelope, her expression slightly solemn. "I'm not sure, but you'd better go and take a look. Maybe this letter will bring some important news." He felt a little uneasy. He decided to go to the address written on the letter to find out. The address of the letter was located in a corner of the town, where there was an old house that had been in disrepair for a long time. He Yuzhu took a deep breath and set off for the old house.

At the door of the old house, He Yuzhu knocked. The door creaked open, revealing a burly middle-aged man with a look of suspicion and scrutiny on his face.

"Excuse me, are you He Yuzhu?" the man asked, with a hint of indifference in his tone.

"Yes, I am." He Yuzhu replied.

The middle-aged man looked at him, hesitated a little, and finally opened the door. He Yuzhu walked into the house and found it empty and old. There were a few old paintings hanging on the walls and a thick layer of dust on the ground. There was a musty smell in the house, exuding a sense of desolation.

The man led the way to a shabby living room, sat down and said, "Please wait a moment, I'll go look for it."