In the morning, He Daqing got up early and walked into the kitchen. He skillfully washed the rice, put it in the pot, added the right amount of water, a few slices of ginger and a handful of wolfberries, and simmered it over low heat. Watching the porridge slowly boiling in the pot, although such a life is simple, as long as his daughter is safe and healthy, everything is worth it.

He Yushui smelled the fragrance coming from the kitchen, rubbed his eyes and walked into the kitchen, "Dad, you got up so early to cook porridge again." "Yes, look, the porridge is almost ready, go wash up quickly, and you can go to work after breakfast."

He Yushui went to wash up obediently, but she felt warm in her heart. She knew that her father had always been worried about her, and getting up early to cook porridge was just a way for him to express his love.

At the breakfast table, He Yushui drank the hot porridge, feeling the warmth of the porridge sliding down her throat, her heart filled with gratitude. She looked at her father and couldn't help saying, "Dad, your porridge is so delicious. I'll make it for you when I'm on vacation." She smiled even more happily, "Okay, I'll wait for you to make porridge for me. However, don't be too tired at work, your health is important. "I know, Dad. You should also pay more attention to rest, don't always work so hard."

He Daqing felt relieved, knowing that his daughter had grown up and knew how to care for him. His eyes were full of love, "Yushui, remember, no matter where you go in the future, this will always be your home."

As time went by, He Daqing's health gradually stabilized. He continued to get up early every day to cook porridge, which became the warmest time for him and his daughter every morning. He Yushui also often brought back some fresh fruits and vegetables, cooked with his father, and enjoyed an ordinary and happy life.

One day, a few new neighbors came to the courtyard. They were young couples who moved from other places. As an old neighbor, He Daqing took the initiative to greet them and chat with them. Seeing He Daqing's enthusiasm, they also felt very warm in their hearts and soon became friends with the neighbors in the courtyard.

"Brother He, your porridge is so delicious, can you teach me how to cook it?" Sister Li, a new neighbor, smelled the fragrance of He Daqing's porridge one day and couldn't help asking. "Of course, porridge is actually very simple, as long as you cook it carefully. I usually add some ginger slices and wolfberries, which is both good for the stomach and delicious."

Sister Li nodded and secretly made a note in her heart, "Then I'll try it too, thank you, Brother He!"

He Yushui watched from the side and felt warm in her heart. She knew that her father's warm heart made everyone in the courtyard feel warm. She gradually learned these little tricks from her father and tried her best to cook porridge every time so that her father could also taste her heart. He Daqing's physical condition gradually improved, but he still kept the habit of getting up early every day to cook porridge. This was not only for health, but also for his daughter to feel the warmth of home every morning.

He Yushui performed well at work and was gradually promoted, and her work pressure also increased. Every time she went home, she would talk to her father about work and listen to his advice. Once, she encountered some difficulties at work and was in a very low mood.

"Dad, I've encountered some difficulties at work recently and I always feel very stressed." He Yushui said at dinner.

He Daqing put down his chopsticks and looked at his daughter seriously, "Yushui, everyone will have pressure at work, but you have to believe in yourself. When you encounter problems, communicate more with your colleagues and solve them together. I felt comforted, "Dad, thank you, I will try my best to adjust my mentality and keep working hard. I gently patted my daughter's hand, "Come on, Yushui, no matter what difficulties you encounter, remember that this will always be your harbor."

He Yushui took a deep breath and felt her father's words flow into her heart like a warm current. She knew that as long as her father was there, she would have unlimited strength to face all challenges in life.

The days in the courtyard continued to be peaceful and warm. He Daqing and his daughter He Yushui supported each other and walked through day and night together. Although there were hardships and difficulties in life, they never gave up hope for the future and their love for each other. This deep family relationship became stronger and stronger, becoming the biggest pillar for them to face all the storms.

One day, while cooking porridge, He Daqing suddenly remembered some memories from his youth. He recalled the days he spent with his wife, those years of sweetness and hardship. He looked at the pot of porridge and thought, life is so wonderful. In the blink of an eye, he has grown old.

He Yushui saw his father standing in front of the pot in a daze, so he walked over and gently patted his shoulder, "Dad, what are you thinking about?"

He Daqing came back to his senses and smiled, "Nothing, I just suddenly thought of your mother. His eyes were full of tenderness, "Dad, Mom will definitely be proud of you because you are such a good father."

There was always a strong aroma floating in He Daqing's kitchen. This morning, he got up early as usual. While drinking porridge, He Yushui watched his father busy at work, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

"Dad, the porridge you cook is getting better and better!" He Yushui said with a smile. "This is our family's traditional craft. By the way, Yushui, I want to try some new dishes recently, what do you think?"

He Yushui's eyes lit up, "That's great! Dad, I will definitely be the first to try your new dishes." He began to think about it. In fact, he had wanted to try some new dishes for a long time, but he was always busy with work and taking care of his daughter and had no time to research. Now that his daughter is independent, he has more time to try things he likes.

That night, He Daqing dug out some old cookbooks at home and began to study them. He carefully read the recipes of each dish, thinking about how to improve and innovate. When he saw an old tofu recipe, he suddenly had an idea and decided to try to make a new tofu dish.

The next day, He Daqing went to the market early in the morning and bought some fresh tofu and vegetables. After returning home, he began to prepare. He cut the tofu into small pieces, marinated it with seasonings for a while, fried it over low heat until golden, added the secret sauce and simmered it, and finally sprinkled some chopped green onions and coriander.

When He Yushui returned home, she smelled the fragrance coming from the kitchen and couldn't help but walk in curiously. "Dad, it smells so good!"

He Daqing smiled proudly and said, "The tofu is stewed. Come, try it."

He Yushui picked up a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth, "Dad, you are such a genius!" He felt very satisfied. He knew that his efforts were recognized by his daughter, which was his greatest motivation.

From that day on, He Daqing began to try more dishes. He made every dish exquisite and delicious, which not only satisfied He Yushui's appetite, but also won the praise of neighbors.

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