Siheyuan: Tanjia Cuisine He Daqing, destroying Yi Zhonghai

"Okay, let's go buy a new schoolbag together tomorrow. No matter how expensive it is, Dad will buy it for you." He Daqing said firmly, with unquestionable warmth in his tone.

When He Yushui heard her father's answer, her eyes lit up and a bright smile appeared on her face. She didn't expect her father to agree so readily, and she was happy and touched. "Thank you, Dad! I knew you were the best!" He Yushui said happily, and she seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

He Daqing felt relieved when he saw his daughter's happy face. He felt that this decision was right. Although he was always strict and rarely showed such love to his children in life, this time, he realized that if he gave his children some care and satisfaction, they would work harder and be more sensible.

The next morning, He Daqing took He Yushui to the stationery store on the street. He Yuzhu wanted to go with them, but He Daqing told him to stay at home to prepare some dishes, after all, the practice could not be interrupted during this period. Although He Yuzhu felt a little regretful, he still obeyed and continued to work in the kitchen.

At the entrance of the stationery store, He Yushui held her father's hand, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She had been looking forward to this day for a long time, but she didn't expect her father to fulfill his promise so soon. When she walked into the store, she was dazzled by the sight of all kinds of brightly colored and novelly designed school bags.

"Yushui, take your time choosing. Don't be in a hurry. Just buy whichever you like today." He Daqing said with a smile, looking at his daughter tenderly, as if they were enjoying this moment of father-daughter time.

He Yushui nodded, walked to the schoolbag exhibition area, and carefully selected one. She carefully picked up a light blue schoolbag and looked at it carefully. The style of this schoolbag was simple and generous, and the color was her favorite. The fabric felt strong and durable.

"Dad, how about this?" He Yushui turned around and asked, with a little anticipation on his face.

He Daqing walked over, looked at the schoolbag in his daughter's hand, and nodded, "Not bad, the color and style are very suitable for you, and it looks like the quality is also very good. Do you want to look at other ones?"

He Yushui shook her head, her eyes full of satisfaction, "No need, I just like this."

He Daqing felt relieved when he saw the smile on his daughter's face. He called the clerk over and paid the bill. He Yushui happily put on the new schoolbag and turned to show it to her father, "Dad, look, is it nice?"

He Daqing felt warm at the sight of his daughter's excitement. He smiled and said, "It looks great and suits you very well. Yushui, you must study hard and live up to this reward."

He Yushui nodded vigorously, her heart full of expectations for the future. She knew that her father loved her so much because he hoped that she could study harder, and she would definitely not let him down.

When they returned to the courtyard, He Yushui was happily talking about school and the benefits of the new schoolbag. He Daqing listened quietly, his heart full of good expectations for his daughter's future. He knew that as a father, he should not only teach his children how to work hard in life, but also give them enough love and support.

When he got home, He Yuzhu had already prepared a sumptuous lunch. He saw his sister coming back with a new schoolbag, so he walked up to her with a smile and touched the bag. "Yushui, this schoolbag is really nice. Did your dad buy it for you?"

He Yushui nodded and said proudly: "Yes, Dad said this is a reward for me. I will study harder in the future."

He Yuzhu smiled and looked at his sister's confident look, and felt warm in his heart. He knew that his father's love and care for his sister were equally important, and this also made their family closer and happier.

After lunch, He Yushui took the initiative to help clean up the dishes, while He Daqing and He Yuzhu continued to work in the kitchen. The father and son cooperated tacitly in front of the stove. He Daqing gave some guidance to his son from time to time, while He Yuzhu completed each step more attentively.

"Yuzhu, today's dishes are very good, a big improvement," he said with satisfaction.

He Yuzhu felt a sense of accomplishment when he heard his father's praise. He knew that his father had high expectations for him, but he also felt his father's trust and support, which made him full of confidence in the future.

That night, He Daqing sat on a stone bench in the yard, looking at the stars in the night sky. He felt that he had been pursuing the improvement of cooking skills over the years, but today's interaction with the children made him understand that family happiness is equally important. He Yuzhu's growth and He Yushui's happiness are his greatest pride as a father.

In the future, He Daqing decided to continue to improve his cooking skills, but he would not neglect the warmth of the family and the growth of his children. He believed that only by finding a balance between the two could he truly make this family better and happier.

As time went by, He Yuzhu's cooking skills became more and more sophisticated under the strict guidance of his father He Daqing. He felt both gratified and a little emotional. As a father, he knew that the inheritance of cooking skills was not only about teaching techniques, but also about looking forward to his son's future life. He was proud of He Yuzhu's growth, but he also realized that he should give his son some new motivation.

One day, while He Daqing was busy in the kitchen, he noticed that He Yuzhu was cooking in an old pot. This pot had been with their family for many years and was one of the first cooking utensils He Daqing used when he was young. Although the pot had been repaired many times and was still usable, its aging was obvious. He Daqing watched his son stir-frying the food in the pot with great concentration, and suddenly an idea came to his mind: maybe it's time to buy He Yuzhu a new pot.

This idea became clearer and clearer in He Daqing's mind. He thought that this was not just a pot, but also a symbol of inheritance. He decided to buy a good iron pot as a reward for his son's hard work over the years, and also to give He Yuzhu a better starting point in his future cooking career.

So He Daqing took some time off and went to a time-honored ironware shop in the city. He picked out the best handmade iron pot there. This kind of pot is solid and has even heat conduction, making it the most suitable for cooking and boiling soup. The iron pot has a shiny black luster and feels very textured. He Daqing nodded with satisfaction and decided in his heart that this was the one.

He Daqing was excited when he got home with the new pot. He was looking forward to seeing He Yuzhu's reaction when he took the pot. He knew that his son would understand the deep meaning behind the pot.