Siheyuan: Tanjia Cuisine He Daqing, destroying Yi Zhonghai

After listening to this, He Yuzhu frowned and said, "Uncle He, I also feel something is wrong. Although she is usually polite to us, she has never been so proactive. We should be careful and not trust her easily."

He Daqing nodded: "Yes, we have to act cautiously. Let's not touch the business she mentioned for the time being, and don't let her think that we are completely defenseless."

He Yuzhu nodded in agreement: "Okay, Uncle He, I will pay attention. Let's just focus on our own things and don't let her disturb us."

In the next few days, He Daqing and He Yuzhu continued to be busy with their daily work and tried to avoid contact with the White Widow. Although the White Widow came to their house several times, they were all politely rejected. The White Widow would not give up easily and she would definitely find an opportunity to come again.

One weekend afternoon, He Daqing was trimming flowers and plants in the yard when he heard footsteps outside. He looked up and saw that it was the White Widow. This time she brought more fruits and a more attentive smile on her face. "I'm here again, and this time I've brought you some better fruits." The White Widow said with a smile.

He Daqing forced a smile: "White Widow, you are too polite. We really don't need so many things."

The White Widow seemed not to hear and continued, "What have you thought about what we talked about last time? My friend urged me to do it, saying that this opportunity is rare and it will be gone forever if I miss it. But her face remained calm, "Oh, I haven't thought about it yet. You can't rush this kind of thing. I think we should wait a little longer."

A trace of displeasure flashed across the eyes of the White Widow, but she soon returned to her smile: "Well, think about it again, and come to me if you need anything." He Daqing became more certain of his judgment. He knew that the White Widow must have seen something in them that made her so enthusiastic. He decided that he must be more cautious and not let her succeed.

In the evening, while preparing dinner, He Daqing suddenly asked, "Yuzhu, why do you think the White Widow is so enthusiastic recently? What is she planning?"

He Yuzhu pondered for a moment and said, "I think she might be attracted by our cooking skills and wants to get some benefits from us. We have to be careful of her and not let her disrupt our lives. He made a decision in his heart: "Yes, we must stick to our bottom line and not be influenced by her. Cooking is our duty and we cannot let anyone interfere."

In the following days, He Daqing and He Yuzhu focused more on their work, and the White Widow was rejected several times. Although her enthusiasm did not diminish, He Daqing and He Yuzhu remained vigilant and did not give her any chance.

One sunny afternoon, he suddenly heard a familiar sound of footsteps outside. His heart tightened, knowing that the White Widow was here again. Sure enough, a moment later, the White Widow walked in with a smile on her face, holding a basket of fresh fruits in her hands. "The weather is really nice today, I brought some fruits, let's taste them together." The White Widow said with a smile.

He Daqing did not take her basket. Instead, he looked her straight in the eye and said firmly, "White Widow, we appreciate your kindness, but please do not send us anything again. We don't need these."

The white widow's smile froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal. She tried to continue in a friendly tone: "He Daqing, I am just showing concern for my neighbors. Please don't be polite."

He Daqing shook his head and said more firmly: "It's not that we are being polite, but we don't need these things. We are not interested in the business you mentioned last time. Please don't mention it again in the future."

The white widow's face changed, but she still forced a smile and said, "Hey, He Daqing, why are you so stubborn? This is a good opportunity to make money, aren't you afraid of missing it?"

He Daqing looked at her calmly, his tone full of unquestionable determination: "We are not interested in business matters, we just want to live our own lives. Please understand our choice."

Seeing that her persuasion was ineffective, the white widow finally disappeared the smile on her face, replaced by a trace of unhappiness: "Well, since you have decided so, I will not force you. I hope you will not regret it."

After saying that, the White Widow turned and left, her steps hurried. He Daqing looked at her back and felt relieved. He knew that this time the resolute attitude was right, and that no one should be allowed to disturb their lives.

He Yuzhu came out of the house and saw He Daqing's expression. He asked, "Uncle He, what's wrong? Is the White Widow here again?" He told He Yuzhu about the conversation just now, and finally said, "Yuzhu, we must stick to our bottom line. No matter what others say or do, we must not waver. He admired He Daqing even more in his heart: "Uncle He, I understand. We just need to concentrate on doing our own things and not let things outside interfere with us."

That night, while preparing dinner, He Daqing suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked at He Yuzhu.

"Yuzhu, there are some things we cannot compromise on, whether it's cooking or being a person, we must have our own principles.

He Yuzhu felt the weight of He Daqing's words and nodded seriously: "Uncle He, I will remember it. No matter what difficulties and temptations I encounter, I will stick to my principles."

During dinner, He Yushui also felt that the atmosphere at home was a little different. She asked carefully, "Brother, Uncle He, what happened today?" She said softly, "Nothing serious, just some people want to disturb our lives, but we won't let them succeed." She was a little worried, but more of a trust in her brother and Uncle He. She knew that they would protect this home and not let anyone destroy their happy life.

In the following days, He Daqing and He Yuzhu focused more on their work. Every day, they studied new dishes in the kitchen, trying to innovate on the basis of tradition. He Daqing was strict about every detail, and He Yuzhu was also unremitting, studying and practicing seriously.

One day, He Yuzhu decided to try making a new dish - "spicy shrimp". He carefully selected fresh shrimp, prepared various seasonings, and started to make it. He Daqing watched from the side, and made suggestions and recommendations for improvement from time to time.

"Yuzhu, the key to spicy shrimps lies in the heat and seasoning, so that every shrimp can evenly absorb the flavor of the seasoning. There was a bit of anticipation in his eyes. He quickly stir-fried the shrimps in the hot oil, then added the seasoning, and controlled the heat just right. After a while, the fragrant spicy shrimps were ready. "Very good, the taste is very good, and the heat is well controlled. It seems that your cooking skills have made new progress. My heart is filled with joy and satisfaction: "Uncle He, I will continue to work hard and constantly improve my cooking skills. Praise: "Brother, this spicy shrimp is delicious! You are really getting better and better.