Siheyuan: Tanjia Cuisine He Daqing, destroying Yi Zhonghai

This morning, He Daqing got up early and prepared a large table of ingredients. He woke up He Yuzhu who was still sleeping. He Yuzhu rubbed his eyes and walked out of the room. Seeing that his brother was already busy, he couldn't help but yawn, "Brother, why did you call me so early?"

He Daqing patted his brother's shoulder and said with a smile: "Yuzhu, from today on, I will teach you how to cook. This is our He family's unique skill, and we can't lose it."

He Yuzhu was immediately inspired after hearing this. He knew that his brother's cooking skills were among the best in the courtyard house. If he could learn these skills, he would not only be able to support himself, but also win respect among the neighbors.

"Okay, brother, I'll do whatever you say." He Yuzhu said as he started to help wash the vegetables.

On the first day, He Daqing taught He Yuzhu the most basic knife skills. Cutting vegetables may seem simple, but it contains a lot of knowledge. He Daqing demonstrated it first. The knife seemed to have life in his hand, and he cut even slices easily. He Yuzhu was stunned watching from the side, and secretly made up his mind to master this skill.

In the following days, He Yuzhu studied the cooking methods of various dishes carefully under the guidance of his brother. Whether it was light vegetarian dishes or spicy braised pork, He Daqing taught him everything he knew, not only explaining them in detail but also demonstrating them in person. He Yuzhu lived up to his brother's expectations and gradually mastered these techniques, making dishes that were more and more presentable.

During this process, the relationship between the two brothers became deeper and deeper. Whenever He Yuzhu successfully made a dish, He Daqing would smile with satisfaction and praise his brother's progress. Sometimes, the two would argue over some details, but after each argument, He Daqing would patiently explain to He Yuzhu so that he could understand the reason.

One evening, the neighbors of the courtyard smelled the fragrance and came to ask. The deaf old lady sniffed the fragrance in the air and said with a smile: "Daqing, what delicious food are you making?"

He Daqing smiled and replied: "Today I taught Yuzhu how to make braised pork, everyone come and try it!"

The neighbors gathered around and praised the big pot of delicious braised pork. He Yuzhu was filled with pride and a sense of accomplishment when he saw everyone's reaction.

At this moment, Qin Huairu came over with a bowl of side dishes in her hand, and said with a smile: "I also made some side dishes, let's try them together."

The courtyard of the quadrangle suddenly became lively, and everyone sat together, tasting the food and chatting about family matters. This was not only a feast of food, but also an emotional exchange. He Daqing looked at all this and felt extremely satisfied.

As time went by, He Yuzhu's cooking skills became more and more sophisticated. He not only learned a variety of traditional dishes, but also began to try innovation and create some new dishes. He Daqing was very pleased to see his brother's progress.

However, life is always full of challenges. One day, He Daqing suddenly received news that his old father was seriously ill and he had to go back to his hometown to take care of his father. This meant that he could no longer continue to teach He Yuzhu how to cook.

The night before leaving, He Daqing and He Yuzhu sat in the yard, looking at the starry sky. He Daqing sighed and said, "Yuzhu, I have to go back to my hometown for a while to take care of our dad. You have to take good care of yourself here and continue to practice your cooking skills. Our ancestral craftsmanship cannot be lost in your generation."

He Yuzhu nodded, his eyes full of determination: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely carry forward our cooking skills and take good care of this family."

He Daqing patted his brother's shoulder and smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, I believe you."

After seeing his brother off, He Yuzhu felt a little lost, but more of a sense of responsibility. He knew that from this moment on, he would have to face the challenges of life alone, and also shoulder the responsibility of inheriting the family's craftsmanship. He continued to get up early every day to practice cooking, constantly trying new dishes, and actively participated in various activities in the courtyard to maintain a good relationship with his neighbors.

The days in the courtyard were peaceful and warm, and He Yuzhu's cooking skills became more and more famous among the neighbors. During every festival, neighbors would ask him to help cook, and even some restaurant owners from outside would come to taste his cooking. He Yuzhu not only continued to improve his cooking skills, but also gradually grew into a responsible and responsible person in life.

One weekend, He Yuzhu decided to go to the market to pick up some fresh ingredients to prepare a special dinner for his neighbors. He picked out some of the freshest vegetables and meats, thinking about what new dishes to make. After returning to the courtyard, he began to get busy, with the flash of the knife, the various ingredients were carefully processed, and the aroma was overflowing.

The neighbors came after hearing the news, and the yard became lively again. Everyone sat together, tasting the food carefully prepared by He Yuzhu, and they all praised it. The deaf old lady took a bite of the tender fish and smiled from ear to ear: "Yuzhu, your cooking skills are getting better and better!"

Qin Huairu also smiled and said, "Yes, Yu Zhu is really the pride of our courtyard!"

He Yuzhu listened to everyone's praise, and his heart was filled with warmth and pride. He knew that his brother taught him not only cooking skills, but also the love and responsibility for his family and neighbors.

As the night deepened, the courtyard gradually became quiet. He Yuzhu cleaned up the kitchen, sat in the yard, looked at the starry sky, and silently said in his heart: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely pass on our craft and make it flourish."

After He Daqing left the courtyard and returned to his hometown, He Yuzhu felt an unprecedented pressure in his heart alone in this familiar courtyard. He knew that he not only had to shoulder the responsibilities of the family, but also had to face various challenges in life. However, He Yuzhu never backed down, because he knew that this was his brother's expectation of him and his promise to his family.

In the process of managing his family life alone, He Yuzhu gradually discovered his potential. Not only did he continue to improve his cooking skills, but he also became more mature in getting along with his neighbors. Whenever he encountered difficulties, he would always think of his brother's advice before leaving, and his heart was filled with strength.

One evening, He Yuzhu was sitting in the yard, thinking about his next move. Suddenly, he received a letter from his hometown. He opened the letter and his heart beat faster. The letter read:

"Daqing is taking care of his father in his hometown, and the funds he has are becoming increasingly tight. Recently, the family's medical expenses and living expenses have become a problem. I hope Yuzhu can help raise some funds to alleviate the current difficulties."

After reading the letter, He Yuzhu felt anxious. He knew that he had to find a way to raise funds to help his brother and his father in his hometown overcome the difficulties.