Siheyuan: Tanjia Cuisine He Daqing, destroying Yi Zhonghai

He Daqing knew the anger and hatred in the other party's heart and was speechless for a moment. He glanced at Lin Yuqing and gained a bit of courage from her determined eyes. He turned around and said seriously: "My father did a lot of wrong things back then, but those antiques are not entirely our fault. We are willing to compensate and help you rebuild your family business. We just hope to resolve this grudge."

The middle-aged man's expression softened slightly when he heard this, but he was still gloomy. He said coldly: "Rebuilding the family business? Compensation? My family has been broken up over the years, and what's left are just some leftovers. Why do you think money can solve everything?"

He Daqing was about to answer when suddenly a voice came from the darkness: "Perhaps we can listen to his plan first."

When the two of them walked under the ancient locust tree, Lin Yuqing suddenly stopped and said softly, "Brother Daqing, do you still remember the first time we met here?"

He Daqing nodded, recalling the scene of that day: "I remember. That day you walked into my shop wearing a plain and elegant cheongsam with a melancholy look, looking for antiques to ward off evil spirits."

Lin Yuqing smiled slightly: "Yes, I was really anxious at that time. Fortunately, I met you, which allowed me to find a way to solve the problem."

He Daqing looked at her, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes: "I am grateful that you can trust me. From then on, I felt that you were a special woman."

Lin Yuqing blushed slightly, lowered her head and said softly: "Brother Daqing, I am actually very grateful to you. During this period of time, I have learned a lot and felt a lot of warmth. Thank you."

He Daqing patted her shoulder gently and said softly: "You're welcome. We are friends. If there are any difficulties in the future, we will face them together."

Lin Yuqing nodded, tears flashing in her eyes. The two continued to walk in the yard. The night breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness, but their hearts were filled with warmth and hope.

As time went by, life in the courtyard gradually returned to normal. He Daqing and Lin Yuqing continued to run the antique shop, and their business became more and more prosperous, with customers coming in an endless stream. They had experienced many ups and downs together, and their feelings for each other became deeper and deeper.

One autumn afternoon, He Daqing was sorting antiques in the store when Lin Yuqing suddenly walked in with a letter in her hand: "Brother Daqing, there's a letter for you."

The letter was from Jia Xiaoying. He opened the envelope and found an invitation to Jia Xiaoying and Niu Tinggui's new housewarming party. The letter invited He Daqing to attend.

He Daqing was filled with mixed emotions. He was silent for a moment and sighed softly. Seeing this, Lin Yuqing asked with concern, "Brother Daqing, is this a letter from Jia Xiaoying?"

He Daqing nodded and handed her the invitation. Lin Yuqing took a look and understood the meaning. She whispered, "Are you going?"

He Daqing hesitated for a moment and said, "Since it's an invitation, I should go. After all, the past is the past, and life must go on."

Lin Yuqing smiled and nodded: "Yes, the past is the past. We all need to look forward."

He Daqing looked at her gratefully, and gradually he became more determined. The next day, he put on neat clothes, took some gifts, and went to Jia Xiaoying's new home.

The new house is an independent courtyard, decorated quite elegantly, and the courtyard is full of flowers, exuding bursts of fragrance. He Daqing walked into the courtyard and saw Jia Xiaoying and Niu Tinggui welcoming guests at the door. When Jia Xiaoying saw He Daqing, a trace of surprise and complex emotions flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and smiled and greeted him: "Daqing, I'm so glad you can come."

He Daqing smiled and nodded, handing over the gift: "Xiaoying, congratulations on your new home. This is a little gift from me, I hope you like it."

Jia Xiaoying took the gift, with a touch of emotion in her eyes: "Thank you, Daqing. I'm really glad you can come."

Niu Tinggui also came over and greeted him warmly: "Brother He, welcome, welcome. Please come in, we are all waiting for you."

He Daqing smiled and followed them into the house. The house was warm and elegant, and several relatives and friends were chatting in a harmonious atmosphere. He Daqing found a corner and sat down, observing everything silently.

Jia Xiaoying and Niu Tinggui were busy entertaining the guests, looking at He Daqing from time to time, with a hint of apology and reluctance in their eyes. He Daqing felt sad, looked up at the window, and tried to calm down.

At this time, a familiar voice came: "Brother Daqing, why are you sitting here alone?"

He Daqing looked back and saw that it was Lin Yuqing. She came over with a smile, sat down beside him, and handed him a cup of tea: "Have some tea and relax."

He Daqing took the tea and looked at her gratefully: "Why are you here too?"

Lin Yuqing smiled and said, "I heard that you were here, and I was afraid that you would be lonely, so I came to accompany you."

He Daqing felt warm in his heart and said softly, "Thank you, Yuqing. It's great to have you here."

Lin Yuqing nodded gently, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes. The two of them sat there silently, feeling each other's presence.

Life returned to normal after the wedding, but there was always a hint of sadness in He Daqing's heart. Whenever he was alone, he would always think back to the days he spent with Jia Xiaoying. Lin Yuqing saw this and felt sad for him.

One evening, He Daqing and Lin Yuqing were drinking tea in the courtyard. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled in the courtyard, which seemed particularly warm. He Daqing suddenly sighed and said in a deep voice: "Yuqing, you have worked so hard these days. I always make you worry."

Lin Yuqing shook her head and said softly: "Brother Daqing, you don't have to say that. I am willing to stay with you no matter what happens."

He Daqing looked at her gratefully, and a warm current surged in his heart. He knew that Lin Yuqing had been silently supporting him and accompanying him through many difficult times.

"Yuqing, thank you." He Daqing gently held her hand and said softly.

Lin Yuqing blushed and whispered, "Brother Daqing, I..."

He Daqing was about to say something when he suddenly heard hurried footsteps coming from outside the yard. The two turned around and saw a middle-aged man running into the yard in a panic, panting and saying, "Boss He, hurry, help!"

He Daqing was startled and stood up quickly: "What's going on?"

The middle-aged man said anxiously: "My son is seriously ill and has a high fever. The hospital can't help him. I heard that you have an ancient prescription for curing diseases. Please save my son!"

He Daqing frowned and thought to himself. Although he knew some knowledge of antique medicine, curing illnesses and saving lives was still beyond his ability. However, the father in front of him looked anxious, and it was obvious that he was desperate and tried all kinds of treatments.