Hearing this news, He Yuliang and Ran Qiuye were shocked. "How could this happen?" Ran Qiuye's voice trembled, "Could he really bear to leave us?"

He Yuliang frowned, knowing that the situation had become more complicated. "Huaihua, do you know what happened?"

Huaihua shook her head. "I don't know either, but from the tone of their voice, it seems like someone is trying to stir up trouble."

He Yuliang pondered for a while, and then decided to go to Guo Dapiezi's father in person to ask about the situation. He knew that Ran Qiuye could not be harmed any more now.

"Huaihua, you stay here and take good care of Ran Qiuye. I'm going to find Guo Dapiezi's father." He Yuliang said, "I will definitely find out the truth of the matter."

Huaihua nodded, her expression solemn. "Yuliang, you must be careful."

He Yuliang hurriedly walked out of the courtyard, his heart full of anxiety and uneasiness. He knew that the situation was very urgent and he had to find out the truth as soon as possible, otherwise the family might fall apart.

Outside the yard, the night deepened, and a breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness. He Yuliang hurriedly walked in the narrow alley, heading towards Guo Dapiezi's home.

Walking in the alley, his thoughts kept turning. He remembered the morning when he married Ran Qiuye, the days when they worked hard together, and the difficulties and challenges they faced together. He couldn't just give up, he had to persevere and protect their family.

Finally, He Yuliang arrived at the door of Guo Dapiaozi's house. He took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.

The door was opened and a middle-aged man appeared at the door. When he saw that it was He Yuliang, his expression became a little unnatural.

"Are you... He Yuliang?" the middle-aged man asked with a trembling voice.

He Yuliang nodded. "Yes, I'm He Yuliang. I want to talk to you about something."

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, then motioned He Yuliang to come in. They came to the living room, and He Yuliang saw Guo Dapiezi's father sitting on the sofa with a complicated expression.

"What do you want from me?" the middle-aged man asked, his voice slightly alert.

He Yuliang sat down with a serious expression. "I heard that you were planning to take Guo Dapiao back to the countryside and divorce us."

The middle-aged man looked a little embarrassed, he lowered his head, not daring to look directly into He Yuliang's eyes. "Yes, I...my marriage with your son is not suitable."

He Yuliang looked at him calmly. "Why? Can you tell me the specific reason?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, then said softly: "I...I don't think you two are suitable. I hope Guo Da Piezi can find someone who is more suitable for him."

He Yuliang was furious when he heard this. He knew that this was not the real reason and someone must be behind it.

"You should know that our marriage is not something you can decide alone." He Yuliang's voice was cold, "I will try my best to protect our family and will not let anyone destroy it."

The middle-aged man looked a little hesitant after hearing what He Yuliang said. He knew that He Yuliang was not someone who was easy to mess with, so he had to think carefully.

"I...I'll think about it again." The middle-aged man finally said, looking a little hesitant.

He Yuliang knew that this was already a good start, he had to keep working hard and not give up.

After leaving Guo Dapiaozi's home, He Yuliang was full of hope and determination. He knew that he couldn't just sit there and do nothing, and he had to work hard to protect their family.

When he returned to the courtyard, He Yuliang saw Huaihua sitting in the yard waiting for his return. He walked over and shared the conversation with Huaihua.

"Sister Huaihua, I think things have taken a turn for the better." He Yuliang said, "We must continue to work hard and not give up."

Huaihua nodded, her expression becoming firm. "Yes, Yuliang, we must persevere and protect our family."

In He Yuliang's memory, life in the courtyard was always full of excitement and warmth. In the morning, he could always hear the neighbors chatting and the children playing in the courtyard. The sunlight shone through the cracks in the courtyard wall, illuminating the stone floor, like a peaceful and beautiful picture.

He Yuliang's home is a relatively spacious room in the courtyard, where his parents and grandparents live with him. His grandfather is a retired old teacher who often sits in the yard to bask in the sun and tells He Yuliang stories from the past. His grandmother is a gentle and kind person who is often busy cooking and washing clothes at home.

Neighbors in the courtyard are also an important part of He Yuliang's life. Once, the neighbor's aunt fell ill, and people in the courtyard came to visit her and help with cooking and cleaning. That scene made He Yuliang feel the warmth and solidarity among neighbors.

In addition to his family and neighbors, He Yuliang also has a group of good friends. They often play together in the yard or go to the nearby river to catch fish. Sometimes, they will set up a tent in the yard and camp together overnight. Whenever night falls, they will sit together, chat and sing, and spend a happy time.

Despite all the good things about living in a courtyard house, He Yuliang also experienced many challenges and difficulties. At that time, supplies were scarce and living conditions were difficult, but they learned to cherish everything around them and the friendship between them.

As time goes by, life in the courtyards is quietly changing. New buildings are constantly rising, and traditional courtyards are gradually replaced by modern buildings. Despite this, He Yuliang's attachment to the courtyards will never disappear.

Title: Long Years of Love: Stories in the Siheyuan

He Yuliang closed the history book that recorded the life in the courtyard, and his thoughts wandered back to the past. He couldn't help but think of Lou Xiao'e, a lively and cheerful girl in their courtyard and a good friend in his heart.

"Lou Xiao'e found Yan Jiecheng and told him all her troubles." He Yuliang whispered to himself, imagining the scene at that time.

In the alley of the quadrangle, the sun shines through the mottled leaves, creating mottled light and shadows. Lou Xiao'e hurriedly walked into Yan Jiecheng's small courtyard, her brows furrowed, obviously worried.

"Brother Yan, are you there?" Lou Xiao'e knocked gently on the gate, a hint of uneasiness in her voice.

The door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man with a slightly vicissitudes of life appeared at the door, his eyes revealing a hint of warmth and concern. "Miss Lou, what's the matter?" Yan Jiecheng asked with a smile.

Lou Xiao'e walked into the yard, sat on a small bench, and sighed deeply. "Brother Yan, I've been feeling upset lately and I don't know what to do."

Yan Jiecheng sat opposite Lou Xiao'e and listened to her quietly. "Tell me, what's bothering you?" he asked gently.

Lou Xiao'e raised her head and stared at Yan Jiecheng across from her, her eyes full of confusion. "I...something happened in my family recently, and I'm a little worried." She said in a low voice.

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