Siheyuan: Mastery started in the 50s

He Yuzhu looked at the stick in Wang Qiang's hand, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. "I see, you are really interesting." He said with a smile, "Do you want me to help you?"

Wang Qiang nodded happily. He knew that although He Yuzhu looked romantic, he was also devoted to family and friendship. The two of them were catching shrimps in the rice fields together, laughing from time to time, as if they had returned to their childhood.

In the process of catching shrimps again and again, the distance between the two seemed to be shortened a lot. Wang Qiang began to change his attitude towards He Yuzhu. He found that Yuzhu was not as cold and ruthless as he had imagined, but had a soft heart.

He Yuzhu gradually opened his heart and began to tell Wang Qiang about his inner confusion and contradictions. He talked about the pressure and expectations of his family, his confusion and anxiety about the future, and his cherishment and importance of friendship.

The conversation between the two seemed to open the gates of their hearts, allowing them to understand each other more deeply. They began to discover that they were not two opposing people, but two birds running under the same sky, both looking for their own direction and destination.

At dusk, the red walls were covered with a soft twilight, and the afterglow of the setting sun filled the blue brick and tile houses in the courtyard, making it look particularly warm and peaceful. Wang Qiang came to Lou Xiao'e's residence, but he was a little hesitant.

He stood at the door and knocked gently, but after a while there was no response. He hesitated, not sure if Lou Xiao'e was home. He thought of Lou Xiao'e's help and care for him, and a feeling of gratitude welled up in his heart, but he didn't know how to express it.

"Yi Wang Qiang, you're here?" A gentle voice suddenly came from behind. Yi Wang Qiang turned around and saw Lou Xiao'e standing at the door with a smile on her face.

"Sister Xiao'e, you are at home." Wang Qiang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "I came to see you."

Lou Xiao'e smiled and invited Wang Qiang into the house. The warm lights and faint floral scent in the house made people feel comfortable and cozy. Wang Qiang sat on the sofa and looked at Lou Xiao'e, feeling inexplicably moved.

"Yi Wang Qiang, is there anything I can help you with?" Lou Xiao'e asked gently, with a hint of concern and confusion in her eyes.

Wang Qiang was silent for a moment, and finally decided to tell Lou Xiaoe about his hesitation. He talked about his confusion about his family and future, and his gratitude and admiration for Lou Xiaoe. He talked about his inner struggle and contradiction, and his trust and reliance on Lou Xiaoe.

Lou Xiao'e listened quietly, with a smile on her face. She knew that Yi Wangqiang was a man with a strong heart, and his growth and transformation were inseparable from the support of his family and the company of his friends. She was moved and her recognition and trust in Yi Wangqiang became deeper.

"Yi Wangqiang, I believe you will make the right choice." Lou Xiaoe gently patted Yi Wangqiang on the shoulder, "No matter what difficulties and challenges you encounter, I will be by your side to support you."

Wang Qiang felt Lou Xiao'e's warmth and encouragement, and the hesitation in his heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a kind of firmness and confidence. He knew that no matter how tortuous the road ahead was, with Lou Xiao'e's support and encouragement, he could move forward bravely and meet the challenges of life.

The morning sun shone inside and outside the red walls, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, everything seemed particularly peaceful and beautiful. Wang Qiang came to the Xu family's yard early, but he was feeling uneasy and hesitant.

He stood in the yard, staring at a fat hen in front of him, feeling a little hesitant. He knew that this hen was the treasure of the Xu family and Xu Damao's favorite pet. But deep in his heart, he had a strong urge to steal this hen.

"Yi Wangqiang, why are you here?" A voice suddenly came from behind, interrupting his thoughts. He turned around and saw that it was Xu Damao, his cousin, with a rough face and a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Wang Qiang hurriedly tried to hide his embarrassment, "Da Mao, I, I was just taking a walk." He stuttered, secretly thanking his luck that Xu Damao did not discover his true purpose.

Xu Damao seemed to have noticed something unusual about Yi Wangqiang. "What are you hiding from me?" He frowned and glanced at Yi Wangqiang sharply.

Wang Qiang was shocked. He knew that no matter how hard he tried to hide it, he couldn't hide it from Xu Damao. "Da Mao, I... I'm really hungry. I want to find something to eat." He barely found an excuse to try to divert Xu Damao's attention.

Xu Damao was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something. "Since you are hungry, come and have breakfast with me." He suddenly said, with a hint of tolerance and understanding in his eyes.

Wang Qiang was grateful. He knew Xu Damao was a generous man who was always so tolerant and caring towards him. He followed Xu Damao out of the yard. The uneasiness and hesitation in his heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a sense of guilt and gratitude.

While having breakfast with Xu Damao, Wang Qiang began to reflect on his behavior and motives. He realized that what he did was not worthy of promotion and that stealing was wrong, even if it was out of hunger and desire. He decided to face his heart from now on and become a person with a real sense of responsibility and moral bottom line.

In the bright afternoon sun, Wang Qiang hurried to a small restaurant inside the red wall to enjoy a hearty lunch. As soon as he entered the restaurant, he saw He Yuzhu in a corner, holding a lunch box in one hand and a napkin in the other, walking out in a hurry.

Wang Qiang's heart moved, and he immediately realized that something was wrong with He Yuzhu's behavior. He quickly walked towards He Yuzhu, quickening his pace while shouting loudly: "Yuzhu! Wait!"

He Yuzhu heard the voice, stopped, turned around and looked at Wang Qiang, with a hint of surprise and embarrassment on his face. "Wang Qiang, why are you here?" His voice was a little nervous, trying to cover up his behavior.

Wang Qiang walked up to He Yuzhu and scanned the lunch box in his hand with sharp eyes. "Yuzhu, did you steal the lunch box just now?" His voice was full of suspicion and questioning, and he felt surprised and disappointed with He Yuzhu's behavior.

He Yuzhu's face turned pale, and he lowered his head, as if he didn't know how to answer. After a moment, he finally said, "Yes, I... I did steal the lunch box just now."

Wang Qiang was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect He Yuzhu to do such a thing, which made him disappointed and puzzled. "Why did you steal the lunch box?" His voice revealed a hint of confusion and anger, "Don't you know that this is wrong?"