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

Uncle Yan, Han Xiaodong has his own ideas, and our big family should be considerate of each other. Nodding: "Aunt Qin, I understand, I will pay attention. Turned away, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He knew that Han Xiaodong was a good boy, but he was stubborn, just like himself when he was young.

A few days later, I suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside. Banggeng ran in, panting and saying, "Han Xiaodong, Uncle Yan fell down, go and have a look!"

When Han Xiaodong heard this, he immediately put down his work and ran out with Banggeng. When he arrived at Yan Bugui's house, he saw him sitting on the ground with a painful look on his face, obviously with a sprained foot.

"Uncle Yan, how are you? Where does it hurt?" Han Xiaodong asked with concern.

Yan Bugui endured the pain and said through gritted teeth: "It's an old problem, it's okay."

Han Xiaodong ignored their usual conflicts and immediately helped Yan Bugui up, "Uncle Yan, I'll take you to the hospital."

Yan Bugui was reluctant at first, but seeing Han Xiaodong's persistence, he did not refuse. Han Xiaodong supported him and walked towards the hospital step by step.

In the hospital, the doctor examined Yan Bugui and said that his foot was just sprained and he would be fine after a few days of rest. Han Xiaodong was relieved and accompanied Yan Bugui back home.

"Uncle Yan, you should rest more these days. Call me if you need anything." Han Xiaodong said seriously.

Yan Bugui looked at Han Xiaodong, but still said firmly: "I am not that squeamish. You can go and do your thing." "Uncle Yan, don't worry. I won't delay my own business."

From that day on, Han Xiaodong would take time out every day to visit Yan Bugui and help him buy groceries, cook and clean. Although Yan Bugui did not say it, his gratitude to Han Xiaodong grew day by day.

One day, Han Xiaodong was helping to cook at Yan Bugui's house. Yan Bugui suddenly said, "Han Xiaodong, your cooking skills are really good. I also liked to cook when I was young, but I wasn't as meticulous as you."

Han Xiaodong smiled as he worked, "Uncle Yan, if you're willing, I can teach you. Let's do it together."

Yan Bugui smiled when he heard this, "Okay, I was just thinking about learning how to make your sweet and sour spareribs."

The two began to cook together. Under Han Xiaodong's guidance, Yan Bugui gradually learned how to make sweet and sour spareribs. As they worked, it seemed as if all the unpleasant arguments had disappeared.

"Han Xiaodong, you are really an extraordinary kid." Yan Bugui said with emotion.

Han Xiaodong smiled and said, "Uncle Yan, we are all family. If there is anything unpleasant, we can just talk it out." Yes, that's what a family should be like. The relationship between Han Xiaodong and Yan Bugui is getting more and more harmonious. Although they sometimes quarrel over trivial matters, they care about and help each other more often. Holding a basket of fresh vegetables in his hand.

"Han Xiaodong, this is what I bought at the market today. Let's make a delicious dish and share it with us." Yan Bugui said with a smile.

Han Xiaodong took the basket and said gratefully, "Thank you, Uncle Yan."

Yan Bugui waved his hand and said, "Why be polite? Let's have fun together."

Han Xiaodong started to get busy, and soon the table was filled with delicious dishes.

Qin Huairu raised her glass and said, "Come on, let's drink to our Han Xiaodong. He is not only a good cook, but also a good person."

Everyone raised their glasses, and Han Xiaodong smiled a little embarrassedly, "Thank you for the compliments, but I didn't do well enough."

Yan Bugui patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder and said, "Han Xiaodong, don't be modest. You did a great job. We are all proud of you."

In this warm atmosphere, Han Xiaodong felt an unprecedented satisfaction. He knew that he was not only cooking, but also building a deep relationship with his neighbors.

One day, Han Xiaodong saw Yan Bugui standing in the yard with a mysterious smile on his face. He asked curiously, "Uncle Yan, is there anything good today?"

Yan Bugui smiled and said, "Han Xiaodong, I have good news for you today. A high-end restaurant in the city has heard about your cooking skills and wants to invite you to try the dishes." "Really? How do they know me?"

Yan Bugui said proudly: "This is all thanks to your Aunt Qin.

Yi Zhonghai admired Han Xiaodong's cooking skills very much.

Han Xiaodong's cooking skills are well-known in the courtyard. Everyone knows that he is not only a good cook, but also understands various philosophies in life. Yi Zhonghai especially appreciates Han Xiaodong's cooking skills and often invites him to his home.

On this day, Han Xiaodong just returned to the yard after school and saw Yi Zhonghai standing at the door.

"Han Xiaodong, are you free today? Come to my house and have a visit. I just bought some new ingredients and would like to ask you to help me make one of your specialty dishes." Yi Zhonghai greeted warmly.

Han Xiaodong smiled and nodded, "Uncle Yi, of course. What dish do you want to cook?"

Yi Zhonghai touched his chin and said, "I heard that your Dongpo pork is very good. Let's try it today."

Han Xiaodong's eyes lit up, "Okay, Uncle Yi, let's do it together."

The two came to Yi Zhonghai's house, Han Xiaodong began to get busy, Yi Zhonghai helped on the side. Han Xiaodong chatted with Yi Zhonghai while processing the ingredients.

"Uncle Yi, what dishes do you usually like to cook?" Han Xiaodong asked casually.

Yi Zhonghai smiled and said, "I also liked cooking when I was young, but now I am old and my skills are not so good. Your skills are better than mine." "Uncle Yi, you are too kind. I still need to learn a lot from you. "Han Xiaodong, cooking is not only a skill, but also a life attitude. When you cook, you are very attentive, which is very good."

Han Xiaodong was cooking while thinking about Yi Zhonghai's words. He knew that Yi Zhonghai was not only a good neighbor, but also a wise man in life. The aroma of Dongpo pork filled the whole house. Yi Zhonghai took a deep breath, "Han Xiaodong, the aroma of your Dongpo pork is really tempting, come and try it."

Han Xiaodong picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully, then nodded and said, "Uncle Yi, try it. How does it taste?"

Yi Zhonghai picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and chewed it carefully, with a satisfied smile on his face, "Han Xiaodong, your cooking skills are really amazing, the taste is amazing." "Uncle Yi,"

The two sat at the table, eating delicious Dongpo pork and chatting. Yi Zhonghai took a sip of tea, thought for a moment, and said, "Han Xiaodong, cooking is the same as being a person, both require care. "Uncle Yi, I understand that cooking requires care, and being a person requires even more care. "

Yi Zhonghai smiled with relief, "You are such a smart kid, you understand so many things." "Uncle Yi, you are my role model, I will keep your words in my heart."

Days passed quietly as Han Xiaodong and Yi Zhonghai talked. Whenever Han Xiaodong was free, he would visit Yi Zhonghai's home. The two cooked and chatted together, seemingly forgetting the passage of time.

One day, Han Xiaodong was cooking at Yi Zhonghai's house, and Yi Zhonghai suddenly said, "Han Xiaodong, have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future?" After thinking for a moment, he said, "Uncle Yi, I want to open a restaurant of my own in the future and show the skills I have learned to more people. "This is a good idea. Opening a restaurant requires not only good cooking skills, but also business wisdom. You have the ability. "Thank you Uncle Yi for the encouragement, "Han Xiaodong, no matter what you do," Han Xiaodong worked harder to learn cooking skills, and also began to learn some knowledge about running a restaurant. He knew that Yi Zhonghai's words meant a lot to him, and this was the key to his future success. Han Xiaodong was practicing knife skills in the yard with a thick cookbook in his hand.

"Han Xiaodong, this cookbook is the result of my hard work when I was young. I hope it will be helpful to you." Yi Zhonghai handed the cookbook to Han Xiaodong, his eyes full of anticipation.

Han Xiaodong took the recipe and flipped through a few pages. He found that it recorded many exquisite dishes and methods. He was very excited. "Uncle Yi, this is so precious. Thank you!"

Yi Zhonghai smiled and said, "You are a caring person. These things will flourish in your hands." "Uncle Yi, I will definitely study hard and live up to your expectations." Under Yi Zhonghai's guidance, Han Xiaodong's cooking skills became more and more sophisticated. The neighbors in the courtyard also liked his dishes more. Every time there was a party, everyone would invite Han Xiaodong to cook.

One day, Qin Huairu greeted everyone in the yard, "Today is Han Xiaodong's birthday, let's celebrate for him together!"

Han Xiaodong was a little embarrassed, "Aunt Qin, everyone is so polite, I feel embarrassed." "Han Xiaodong, you are the protagonist today, don't be polite, everyone wants to eat your cooking. "Well, I will prepare some dishes that everyone likes."

With everyone's help, Han Xiaodong quickly prepared a table full of delicious dishes. Yi Zhonghai raised his glass and said, "Han Xiaodong, today is your birthday. We all wish you a happy birthday and hope that everything goes well for you in the future!" Everyone blessed Han Xiaodong in unison. Han Xiaodong was deeply moved and raised his glass, "Thank you for your blessings. I will definitely work hard and live up to everyone's expectations!" Han Xiaodong felt an unprecedented power. He knew that his future lay not only in his cooking skills, but also in those who cared about and supported him.

One day, I held a letter in my hand.

"Han Xiaodong, this letter is from a high-end restaurant in the city. They want to invite you to be the head chef." Yi Zhonghai handed the letter to Han Xiaodong.

Han Xiaodong took the letter and read it carefully, his heart filled with excitement and hesitation, "Uncle Yi, I'm not ready yet. With such a big opportunity, I'm afraid I can't do well."

Yi Zhonghai patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder and said, "Han Xiaodong, you have to believe in yourself. This opportunity is rare. Be brave and try it. He took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Yi, I will consider it. Thank you for your encouragement."

Encouraged by Yi Zhonghai, Han Xiaodong decided to try a high-end restaurant in the city. He knew that this was not only an opportunity to show his cooking skills, but also an opportunity to realize his dream.

One morning, Han Xiaodong put on his neat chef's uniform and prepared to report to the restaurant. Qin Huairu, Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai all came to see him off.