Siheyuan: He Yuzhu starts with god-level cooking skills

“Although life is full of challenges, as long as we work hard, we will always find a way out.” “The desire to survive in desperate situations is undoubtedly the most precious spiritual wealth of mankind.”

Uncle Wang laughed, his eyes filled with love for life and hope for survival. Under the locust tree, the old and the young had a sincere and profound exchange on life, personal experience and spiritual feelings.

Their conversation was pure, sincere and full of passion.

This conversation not only gave He Yuzhu a profound revelation from Uncle Wang, but also gave people living in modern society a deep understanding of life.

The stories told by Uncle Wang are like beautiful pictures.

In He Yuzhu's heart, these scenes gradually unfolded and were extremely precious.

Although these stories are not spectacular, they are real and touching scenes in life. He recalled countless stories he had experienced by the river. Some of the people and events he encountered while fishing made He Yuzhu laugh, while others moved him to tears. In Uncle Wang's stories, He Yuzhu learned a lot of life wisdom and deeply felt the natural beauty of the river.

"Uncle Wang, have you ever thought about compiling these stories into a book and spreading them to a wider audience?" He Yuzhu asked. However, Uncle Wang just smiled and shook his head, saying, "Young man, I have seen so many landscapes and stories in my life. I am an ordinary old man, without literary talent or talent, and I don't seek attention. I just want to stay under this tree, quietly share my past experiences with those who are willing to listen, and spend an ordinary but fulfilling old age."

He Yuzhu could see that Uncle Wang was a man full of wisdom and life experience, so he also expressed his understanding. As the night gradually fell, the bright moon gradually emerged from the clouds and mist, and the moonlight shone on the river, giving the riverside a different kind of beauty.

As Uncle Wang talked, his conversation with He Yuzhu gradually deepened. Their communication was no longer just about fishing, but also an exchange of hearts.

He Yuzhu sighed: "The stories you told are so sad!" Uncle Wang looked up at the sky, thought for a while and replied: "A person's life is destined to be full of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. There are always some things worth remembering." He Yuzhu was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Uncle Wang, do you still have regrets now?" Uncle Wang smiled and said: "Regrets? Maybe some, there are bound to be some regrets in life, but now I have learned to accept and cherish everything in front of me."

He Yuzhu nodded and said, "That's right. Cherish the present is the most important thing." The sound of their conversation gradually faded. The breeze in the middle of the night danced gently. The bright moon hung high in the sky. The riverside scenery painted an unforgettable picture, which became their eternal memory.

As they continued to chat until late at night, He Yuzhu felt extremely relaxed and his thoughts became clearer. He knew that tonight's conversation would definitely touch him. The presence of Uncle Wang was an inspiring force for him.

Finally, after He Yuzhu and Uncle Wang said goodbye to each other, under the moonlight, He Yuzhu involuntarily walked to a quiet grove by the river. The light and shadow drew mottled patterns on the ground, like a microcosm of life.

He Yuzhu was hit by a gust of cold wind and shuddered. He looked around and saw the shadows of trees dancing and the moonlight shining like water. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by the blooming white flowers, which swayed gently in the breeze, pure white, like elves in the snow.

He Yuzhu squatted down and curiously observed these silent flowers. They stood quietly in the moonlight in a "four-five-zero" posture, showing a harmonious and beautiful scene. At this time, a kitten came to He Yuzhu quietly, looked up at the river in the distance, and seemed to be moved by the tranquility.

As the night deepened, He Yuzhu's heart seemed to become calm and profound. He felt that at this moment, he had found his inner balance and regained his lost direction.

As the night deepened, He Yuzhu felt a little tired and realized it was time to go home. He and the cat quietly left the grove and walked on the way back. The moonlight shone on the two of them, and the two lonely but accompanying figures slowly walked along the path by the river until they disappeared into the night.

He Yuzhu didn't seem to notice the abnormality behind him. His mind was caught up in the conversation just now and he fell into deep thought. He didn't pay attention to the changes in the surrounding environment. When he passed through a shabby alley, a stray cat suddenly stood up with its hair standing up, and its eyes showed extreme tension and fear.

He Yuzhu walked at a leisurely pace, pondering Uncle Wang's words while recalling what happened today. He did not notice the panic of the stray cats, nor the crisis that was gradually lurking in the alley.

Just as He Yuzhu was immersed in his own world, two masked gangsters approached him quietly, as if preparing to carry out some kind of conspiracy. At this moment, the stray cat suddenly widened its eyes and let out a low roar, waking He Yuzhu from his sleepwalking state.

A sudden sharp sound cut through the night sky, followed by a scream. He Yuzhu couldn't help but tremble. He immediately stopped and looked around vigilantly. In the dim alley, he could not see anything except a few flashing street lamps.

"Who's there?" He Yuzhu asked cautiously, but there was no other response except his own voice. This made him extremely nervous.

Just then, he heard a slight sound of footsteps, which seemed to come from far away. He looked carefully and saw a figure swaying in the darkness at the end of the alley.

He Yuzhu's nervousness grew. He was not sure what danger the figure in front of him would bring, but his intuition told him that this was a threat that could not be underestimated. Several thoughts flashed through his mind quickly and he made a decision.

However, just as He Yuzhu turned around, he felt a chill coming towards him, as if a cold hand was tightly strangling his throat. The air in the alley seemed to freeze, and he felt an indescribable sense of oppression. "Don't move!" A strange voice suddenly sounded.

Two masked men shouted at the same time, and one of them waved a rope and tried to pounce on He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu ran as fast as he could, trying to get rid of the two people chasing him.

Suddenly, He Yuzhu slipped and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the pursuer was already behind him.

A man rushed forward and tried to subdue He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu looked up and saw a dark shadow rushing towards him from the darkness in the distance. He Yuzhu wanted to fight back, but he was too late to dodge and was punched in the cheek. He felt a dark feeling and a strong sense of dizziness came over him like a huge wave.

His consciousness began to slowly gather, and then he heard the angry cry of the stray cat, and then he lost consciousness. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself tied up in a strange place.

He tried to open his eyes wide, but all he saw was darkness, with only dim lights flashing from time to time. He tried to expand his vision and try to identify his surroundings.

He felt dizzy and had a headache, followed by a blurry consciousness through which he realized he was tied to a chair.

He Yuzhu struggled hard to break free, but the binding was so strong that he could not escape. Looking around, he found himself trapped in a dark warehouse.

**There was a very weak light in the room**, reflecting a pale and cold light. In the empty warehouse, there was no one except himself.

"You're awake." A deep and cold voice sounded. He Yuzhu immediately turned his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

In the dim light, he could vaguely see a tall figure standing deep inside the warehouse. This person was burly, with broad shoulders and a thin waist. Standing there, he looked like a sculpture, emitting a strong atmosphere of oppression. "Who are you? Why are you tying me up?"

He Yuzhu looked straight at the person in front of him. Even though his tone was anxious, he could not hide his inner anxiety. The figure remained silent and walked over to stand in front of He Yuzhu.

The light in the warehouse was too dim to illuminate the man's face. He Yuzhu could only vaguely see a pair of eyes flashing in the darkness. "Follow me." The figure commanded in a low voice.

He Yuzhu was pushed and forced to a corner deep in the warehouse.

On the surface, he was filled with conflicting emotions: anxiety, fear, anger, despair. All these emotions were surging in his heart like a **, and he had no idea what was going to happen. He could only pray silently that he could get out of the dangerous situation as soon as possible.

The figure pushed He Yuzhu to a chair and asked him to sit down.

Under the dim light, He Yuzhu finally saw the figure's face clearly - a middle-aged man with prominent features and a cold expression. "Your name is He Yuzhu, which means we didn't catch the wrong person." The middle-aged man said softly. He Yuzhu's heart suddenly tightened - he didn't deliberately cross the boundaries of others, he just walked in here accidentally.

He tried to explain, but the middle-aged man didn't give him a chance to say a word. He just stared at him quietly and coldly. "You are wrong. I am just an ordinary employee."

"I'm not a threat to you, why did you arrest me?" He Yuzhu tried his best to suppress his emotions and tried to express his mentality. The middle-aged man snorted and laughed, and said, "Do you think we arrested the wrong person?"

He Yuzhu seemed to be an unusual person, otherwise he would not have attracted their attention. He had never violated the law and had no enemies, but somehow he got involved in such a dispute. He Yuzhu tried to control his emotions to see through the middle-aged man's true intentions.

"What exactly do you want?" He Yuzhu tried to find the key to solving the problem.

The middle-aged man looked at him coldly and said calmly: "You have the items we need."

"Give it to us and we'll let you go."