Siheyuan: Killing the gods against the will of heaven, causing great suffering to all living beings

Han Xiaodong sat down next to her and said softly, "Deaf Grandma, how are you feeling lately?"

The deaf old lady managed to hear a little bit and nodded: "It's OK, it's just that I'm old and my legs and feet are not very flexible."

Han Xiaodong said with concern: "Grandma, if you need anything, just tell me and I will help you."

The deaf old lady smiled and patted Han Xiaodong's hand: "Good boy, you always care about me so much, it's really my blessing."

A few days later, Han Xiaodong came back from the construction site and found that the door of the deaf old lady's house was full of garbage. Han Xiaodong frowned and hurried over to knock on the door. The deaf old lady opened the door and saw that it was Han Xiaodong. She showed a trace of helplessness on her face: "Han Xiaodong, good boy, my legs and feet are not good, I can't clean it."

Han Xiaodong said distressedly: "Grandma, don't worry, I will help you clean up."

After that, Han Xiaodong rolled up his sleeves and started to clean up the garbage. While he was working, he comforted the deaf old lady: "Grandma, if you need anything, just call me at any time, I'll be in the yard."

A trace of gratitude flashed in the eyes of the deaf old lady: "Han Xiaodong, you are such a good boy. I really don't know how to thank you."

Han Xiaodong smiled and said, "Grandma, you're welcome." While Han Xiaodong was busy, Qin Huairu came over from the yard, saw this scene, and said with a smile, "Han Xiaodong, are you helping the deaf grandma again?"

The deaf old lady sat down and sighed: “Han Xiaodong, my medicine is all gone, and my legs hurt so badly.”

Han Xiaodong nodded and comforted her: "Grandma, don't worry, I'll go buy medicine for you right away."

After that, Han Xiaodong quickly put on his clothes and went to a nearby pharmacy. After buying the medicine, he rushed back to the deaf old lady's house, carefully helped her take the medicine, and calmed her down.

The relationship between them became closer and closer, like a real family.

One weekend afternoon, Han Xiaodong was chatting with Liu Guangfu in the yard. The deaf old lady came over and said with a smile: "Han Xiaodong, Guangfu, what are you talking about?"

Han Xiaodong smiled and said, "Grandma, we are talking about work."

The deaf old lady sat down and said with a smile: "Han Xiaodong, you are really

Entering the yard, I found Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu arguing at the door. Jia Zhang put her hands on her hips, her face livid: "Qin Huairu, your Xiaodong broke my flower pot again, how are you going to compensate me?"

Qin Huairu was not to be outdone, and said in a sharp voice: "Jia Zhang, didn't your Bang Geng smash my window last time? We haven't settled the score yet!"

Seeing this, Han Xiaodong hurried over and tried to mediate: "Auntie Jia, Sister Qin, stop arguing and talk it over."

Jia Zhang looked at Han Xiaodong angrily: "Han Xiaodong, don't get involved, this is none of your business!"

Qin Huairu also said impatiently: "Han Xiaodong, don't help her this time, her family's Bang Geng has caused a lot of trouble!"

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu looked at each other. Although they were reluctant, they both knew Han Xiaodong's good intentions, so they reluctantly agreed to sit down and talk.

Han Xiaodong found a quiet corner, moved a few chairs, and let the two sit down. Then he sat down himself and tried to find the root of the problem: "Auntie Jia, Sister Qin, we are all neighbors, living in the same yard, it is inevitable that there will be bumps and bruises. Children can also be naughty sometimes, we adults should be more tolerant."

Han Xiaodong, it's easy for you to say that, but my family always suffers the loss!"

Qin Huairu immediately retorted: "Jia Zhang, what you said is wrong. Last time Bang Geng smashed my window, we settled the account on the spot. How can you say that you always suffer the loss?"

Han Xiaodong quickly interrupted: "Auntie Jia, Sister Qin, you all have your reasons. Let's not talk about the past this time, let's talk about the present. Auntie Jia, Xiaodong broke your flowerpot this time, it was indeed his fault, I apologize to you on his behalf."

Jia Zhang's expression softened a little: "Humph, will an apology be of any use? That flower pot of mine is my favorite."

Aunt Jia, Xiaodong is still a child, and he didn't do it on purpose. I'll ask him to compensate you with a new flowerpot, is that okay with you?"

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A few days later, Han Xiaodong saw that something was wrong with Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu again, so he decided to find out more. He went to Qin Huairu's house and saw her sitting in the yard with a sad look on her face.

"Sister Qin, what's wrong?

Qin Huairu sighed: "Han Xiaodong, this is a long story. Jia Zhang is always finding fault with me. I'm really fed up with it."

Han Xiaodong frowned and said, "Sister Qin, please don't be anxious. Let's talk slowly about what's going on."

Qin Huairu smiled bitterly and said, "This time it was my Xiaodong who broke her flower pot, but she always holds on to this matter. Every time she sees me, she is weird. I really don't know what to do."

, I had an idea in my mind: "Sister Qin, don't worry, I will go talk to Aunt Jia and see if we can resolve this conflict."

After that, Han Xiaodong came to the door of Jia Zhang's house and knocked gently. Jia Zhang opened the door and saw that it was Han Xiaodong. Her expression was a little complicated: "Han Xiaodong, what's the matter?"

Aunt Jia, I want to talk to you about Sister Qin. "

What is there to talk about? Her child broke my flower pot, and I won’t let her talk about it?"

Han Xiaodong said patiently: "Auntie Jia, I know you feel uncomfortable, but we are all neighbors. We can sit down and solve some problems properly, and don't make the relationship awkward."

Jia Zhang was silent for a while, and finally sighed: "Han Xiaodong, to be honest, I don't want to do this, but her child is too naughty, I really can't help it."

Han Xiaodong nodded, showing his understanding: "Aunt Jia, children can be a headache sometimes, but we adults should be more tolerant. I have already talked to Sister Qin, and she will let Xiaodong compensate you with a new flower pot. I hope you can forgive him."

Jia Zhang finally nodded, her tone slightly softened: "Okay, Han Xiaodong, for your sake, I won't care about it this time."

Although the life is not rich, the relationship between neighbors is very harmonious. However, Xu Damao is an exception. He always likes to show off his achievements and even often exaggerates. This makes Han Xiaodong dissatisfied with his hypocritical behavior, and some conflicts arise between the two.

One afternoon, Han Xiaodong was repairing a worn-out chair in the yard when he suddenly heard a loud laugh. He looked up and saw Xu Damao proudly showing off to his neighbors: "Do you know? I received a big order yesterday and made a lot of money! This kind of opportunity is not available to everyone."

Although the neighbors were somewhat dissatisfied with Xu Damao's boasting, they still echoed him for the sake of face: "Yes, Xu Damao, you are really amazing."

Han Xiaodong felt a little unhappy when he heard these words. He put down the tools in his hands, walked over, and said lightly: "Xu Damao, making money is a good thing, but don't you think it's a bit too much to exaggerate like this?"

He sneered, "Han Xiaodong, what do you mean? Don't you believe that I can get a big order?"

Han Xiaodong looked directly at Xu Damao, his tone calm but firm: "Xu Damao, we are all neighbors, we all know each other's situation. It is understandable to boast about your achievements appropriately, but excessive boasting will only make people disgusted."

Xu Damao showed a trace of anger on his face: "Han Xiaodong, you are jealous of me, right? You just can't stand seeing others do better than you!"

He said calmly: "Xu Damao, I'm not jealous of you. I just hope you can be down-to-earth and stop bragging all the time. Living a down-to-earth life is more important than anything else."

The quarrel between the two attracted the attention of the neighbors. Qin Huairu hurried over to smooth things over: "Han Xiaodong, Xu Damao, please stop arguing and talk it over nicely."

Jia Zhang also quickly agreed: "Yes, we are all neighbors, what's there to quarrel about?"

He turned and left, leaving Han Xiaodong standing there, his heart full of helplessness and anger.

A few days later, Han Xiaodong ran into Liu Guangtian in the yard. Liu Guangtian asked in a low voice: "Brother Han Xiaodong, I heard that you and Xu Damao had a quarrel?"

, sighed: "Yeah, he always brags about himself, it's really unbearable."

Liu Guangtian frowned and said worriedly: "Brother Han Xiaodong, I heard that Xu Damao said bad things about you outside, you have to be careful."

Han Xiaodong smiled and said easily: "Guangtian, don't worry, rumors stop at the wise, I won't be affected by him."

At this time, Xu Damao walked in from outside and saw Han Xiaodong and Liu Guangtian chatting. He sneered and said, "Han Xiaodong, are you saying bad things about me behind my back again?"

Han Xiaodong stood up and said calmly, "Xu Damao, I never say bad things about people behind their backs. If I have anything to say, I will say it to their faces."

Xu Damao's face darkened and he said aggressively: "Then tell me, how did I brag? What I, Xu Damao, do is much better than those of you who can only repair chairs!"

Han Xiaodong looked at Xu Damao and felt angry, but he tried to stay calm: "Xu Damao, you should be down-to-earth, not compete with each other to brag. We all work with our own hands, there is no distinction between high and low."

Xu Damao sneered: "It sounds nice, but who do you think you are?"

Just as the two were arguing, Yan Bugui came over, saw this scene, and frowned: "What are you doing? Why are you arguing so loudly? Can't you talk it out calmly?"

Han Xiaodong sighed and explained: "Uncle Yan, I just hope Xu Damao can be down-to-earth and stop bragging all the time."

Yan Bugui nodded and turned to Xu Damao: "Damo, Han Xiaodong is right, don't brag about yourself all the time."

Xu Damao's expression changed slightly, but he still said unconvincedly: "Humph, I, Xu Damao, don't need you to teach me."

After saying that, Xu Damao turned and left, feeling helpless.

Qin Huairu sat down and sighed: "Han Xiaodong, I heard that you had a quarrel with Xu Damao, and he said bad things about you everywhere outside."

Han Xiaodong smiled helplessly: "Sister, I know his character, so it's okay if he just talks about it."

Qin Huairu shook her head, her tone filled with worry: "Han Xiaodong, I'm afraid that if he continues like this, it will affect you. After all, we all live in the same yard, and we'll see each other every day."