Siheyuan: Tathagata's Palm suppresses the entire courtyard!

Jia Dongxu's expression changed, "What's the matter?"

"About your role and responsibilities in our project." Ran Qiuye looked directly at Jia Dongxu with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Jia Dongxu's face became more nervous, and he stood up, as if he wanted to leave. "I have something else to do, let's talk another day."

Seeing this, Xu Mingjie immediately stood up and blocked the door. "Mr. Jia, there are some things we haven't clarified yet. Please stay."

A trace of panic flashed in Jia Dongxu's eyes, and he suddenly turned around and wanted to rush out the door. Ran Qiuye was quick-witted and reached out to grab his arm, but Jia Dongxu broke free and ran out the door.

Xu Mingjie reacted quickly and chased after him. Jia Dongxu ran down the stairs, followed by Xu Mingjie, and hurried footsteps rang out in the corridor. Xu Mingjie's physical strength was obviously better than Jia Dongxu's. He accelerated at the corner and finally caught up with Jia Dongxu at the door downstairs.

Xu Mingjie took a step forward and rushed towards Jia Dongxu, pinning him to the ground. Jia Dongxu struggled, but Xu Mingjie pressed his shoulders hard and said calmly: "Jia Dongxu, you can't run away. We just want to know the truth."

Ran Qiuye arrived breathlessly, and seeing this scene, he quickly took out his mobile phone and called the security guard. After a while, several security guards arrived and took Jia Dongxu back to the living room of the apartment.

Jia Dongxu was pressed on the chair, his face pale, cold sweat on his forehead. "What do you want to do? I didn't do anything wrong!"

Ran Qiuye looked at him coldly, "We just want to know why you ran away as soon as you heard our questions?"

Ran Qiuye smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, it's just that I've been busy lately and I'm a little tired."

Xu Mingjie nodded, "Then you should take good rest and don't let yourself get too tired."

Ran Qiuye smiled gratefully, "Thank you for your concern, Mingjie. I will."

After dinner, everyone returned to the company to continue working. Ran Qiuye found it increasingly difficult to concentrate, and the uneasiness in her heart made her feel at a loss. She knew she needed to calm down and sort out her emotions.

In the evening, after working overtime, Ran Qiuye sat alone in the office, thinking about how to adjust her state. Suddenly, Xu Mingjie walked in.

"Qiuye, are you still busy?" Xu Mingjie asked with concern.

Ran Qiuye looked up at him, a complex emotion welling up in her heart, but she tried to remain calm, "Yes, there are still some things that have not been dealt with."

Xu Mingjie sat opposite her and said gently, "Qiu Ye, is there anything I can help you with?"

Ran Qiuye shook his head, "It's okay, I can handle it myself."

Xu Mingjie looked at her with concern in his eyes, "Qiu Ye, I know you are a little tired recently. If you have any troubles, you can always tell me."

Ran Qiuye forced a smile, "Thank you, Mingjie. I just need some time to adjust myself."

Xu Mingjie nodded, "I understand. You have to know that we are all friends. We can face anything together."

Ran Qiuye nodded gratefully, "Thank you, Mingjie."

After seeing Xu Mingjie off, Ran Qiuye sat in the office, still feeling heavy-hearted. She knew she couldn't go on like this and had to find a solution.

A few days later, the critical stage of the project finally arrived, and the entire team was busy and orderly. Xu Mingjie, Ran Qiuye, and Lou Xiaoe discussed the plan, improved the design, and solved various problems every day.

Although life in the courtyard is simple, it is full of human touch. Xu Mingjie's father, Mr. Xu, is a carpenter with superb craftsmanship, and often repairs for the neighbors, while his mother is a gentle and virtuous housewife who is good at cooking and makes delicious dishes. Every morning, the yard is always filled with the fragrance of soy milk and fried dough sticks made by his mother. Xu Mingjie grew up in such an environment, and he inherited his father's craftsmanship and learned his mother's cooking skills.

Beijing in the early 60s was undergoing a profound social change. After the establishment of the new regime, the residents of the courtyard house also began to experience some changes. Xu Mingjie's home was no longer just for his family, but for several families from different places. Each family had a different background and story, but in this small courtyard house, they gradually formed a new collective.

Uncle Wang, the neighbor, is a retired old worker who worked as a fitter in a factory in his early years. He likes to plant flowers and vegetables in the yard and always keeps it in good order. His grandson Wang Xiaohu is a good friend of Xu Mingjie. The two often go to school and play together. There is also Aunt Zhang, who was originally a primary school teacher. Later, due to policy changes, she returned to Beijing and lived in the courtyard with her son. Aunt Zhang taught many children in the courtyard to read and write, and everyone respected her.

Although the courtyard wall separated them from the outside world, they were like a big family in the courtyard. No matter who was in trouble, others would always lend a hand. That winter, the weather was very cold and the heating conditions were not good. Aunt Zhang's coal stove broke down. Without saying a word, Grandpa Xu came to help repair it and even brought some coal from home. Aunt Zhang was so grateful that she made a pot of hot dumplings and shared them with everyone.

In such a warm environment, Xu Mingjie gradually grew into a responsible young man. He not only inherited his father's carpentry skills, but also, with the help of his neighbors, was admitted to a good middle school. In middle school, Xu Mingjie had excellent academic performance, participated in the school's literary and artistic activities, and especially liked writing. His articles always impressed teachers and classmates because his writing contained a deep accumulation of life experience and a unique understanding of human relationships.

That year, Xu Mingjie participated in a composition competition in Beijing, and his essay "Life in Siheyuan" won the first prize. In the essay, he described the daily life in Siheyuan, the mutual help and care between neighbors, and especially the touching scene of people working together to repair the leaking roof after a heavy rain. This essay not only won Xu Mingjie honors, but also made him more determined to dream of becoming a writer.

As time goes by, the urban appearance of Beijing is also changing. In the 20s, China was in a period of drastic changes. Although life in the courtyard house seemed peaceful, everyone knew that this peace could be broken at any time. The city's transformation plan has been put on the agenda, and many old courtyard houses are facing the fate of demolition. Xu Mingjie's home is no exception.