Siheyuan: A young man starts a game and ignores the law

"Yes, their friendship is a beautiful sight in this hutong." Another old man added, "They are not only friends to each other, but also the inheritors and guardians of hutong culture."

The elders expressed their appreciation and blessings for the friendship between Li and Banggeng. They hoped that this pure and deep friendship would last forever and become a beautiful legend in this alley.

Meanwhile, at the other end of the alley, Yu Li and Bang Geng are still each other's best friends. They share the little things in life together, support each other, and face the challenges of life together.

"Bang Geng, you know what? The old people mistook us for a couple." Yu Li said to Bang Geng with a smile, "They thought we would be together."

Bang Geng also smiled and said, "Yeah, I heard that too. But I think the friendship between us is more important than any misunderstanding."

"Yes, we are best friends." Yu Li looked at Bang Geng gratefully, "Thank you for always being with me. You make me feel warm and at ease."

Bang Geng gently patted Yu Li on the shoulder and said, "You're welcome. This is friendship between friends. No matter what happens in the future, we will support each other and move forward together."

They smiled at each other, their hearts full of expectations for the future and cherishment of friendship. In this alley, the fire of friendship will always burn, lighting their way forward.

In the hutongs, time flies, and a new generation of young people gradually emerges. Their lifestyles and values ​​are significantly different from those of the older generation. For the elderly, these new generations of young people are increasingly puzzled and difficult to understand.

One day, a few elderly people were sitting on a bench at the entrance of the alley, chatting about the recent behavior of some young people. They couldn't help but sigh: "Young people nowadays are becoming more and more incomprehensible."

"Yes, their lifestyle is completely different from when we were kids," an old man said with emotion. "They are immersed in their phones and computers all day long, as if they can't survive without these things."

"Moreover, they don't seem to care much about traditional culture and values." Another elderly person added, "When we were young, family, respect and responsibility were the most important, but young people nowadays seem to pay more attention to personal freedom and enjoyment."

The elderly lamented the changes of the times and felt helpless and puzzled about the behavior of the new generation of young people. They felt that compared with their past selves, today's young people lacked some sense of responsibility and spirit of responsibility, and were more interested in personal enjoyment and freedom.

Just then, a group of young people passed by the entrance of the alley. They were wearing fashionable clothes, holding mobile phones, laughing and chatting, and seemed to care nothing about anything around them.

The old people looked at these young people with confusion and doubt in their hearts. They felt that their lifestyles and values ​​were obviously different from those of these young people, as if they were from two different worlds.

"Maybe we can't understand them, but this is how the times change." Someone said with a wry smile, "Young people have their own lifestyles and values, and we should respect and understand them."

“Yes, we were young people once, and we also had our dreams and pursuits.” Another old man added, “Perhaps we should give young people some space to let them explore and grow.”

The old people pondered silently, realizing that the times are constantly changing, and the lifestyles and values ​​of young people are also changing accordingly. Although some of them don't understand and adapt, they are willing to respect and accept this change. After all, each era has its own characteristics and style.

Ran Qiuye is a young man in the hutong. He once traveled far away to pursue his dreams and goals. Now, he finally returns to this familiar hutong with full of experiences and stories.

When Ran Qiuye stepped into the alley, he felt a sense of intimacy and warmth from the surrounding scene. The old trees at the entrance of the alley were still standing tall, the small shops on both sides of the street were still bustling, and the hawking and laughter coming from the alley made him feel the warmth of home.

"Ran Qiuye! You're back!" A familiar voice suddenly sounded, attracting surprised looks from everyone around him.

Ran Qiuye turned around and saw a middle-aged woman walking towards him with a smile on her face. She was a neighbor in the alley and the mother of his childhood playmate.

"Auntie!" Ran Qiuye's heart was filled with emotion and joy. He walked forward and hugged his neighbor warmly.

"Ran Qiuye, you're finally back." The neighbor patted his shoulder excitedly, "We all missed you very much. You've been out there making a living, and we're all proud of you."

Ran Qiuye felt the care and warmth of his neighbors, and his heart was filled with gratitude and emotion. This alley and these familiar faces were the symbols of the warmest home for him.

On the way back home, Ran Qiuye couldn't help but recall his experiences and encounters outside. He was once alone, embarked on an unknown journey, experienced countless storms and ups and downs, but he never gave up the pursuit of his dreams and the longing for home.

Finally, he returned to this familiar alley as he wished, with full of gratitude and relief. He knew that this was his real home, the harbor he had always longed for.

When he walked into the house, a familiar smell hit him, which was the smell of his favorite home-cooked food in his childhood. He was touched that his mother still prepared the best food for him and waited for his return.

"Son, you're finally back!" Mother's voice came from the kitchen, full of joy and anticipation.

Ran Qiuye walked into the kitchen and saw his mother busy preparing a sumptuous dinner. His heart was filled with emotion and gratitude.

"Mom, I'm back." Ran Qiuye walked forward, took her mother's hand, her eyes full of tears, "I'm sorry, I made you worry."

The mother looked at her son with eyes full of love and relief. "Silly boy, I'm glad you're back. I'm always here waiting for you. No matter how far you go, home will always be your warmest harbor."

The mother and son smiled at each other, their hearts filled with longing and cherishment for each other. This family is their most solid support. No matter what happens, they will stay with each other and face the challenges of life together.

At the dinner table, Ran Qiuye shared his experiences and stories with his mother. His mother listened to every word he said, her heart filled with pride and gratitude for her son.

"Son, you've been through a lot, but now you're back. Home will always be your best home." The mother patted his hands gently. "No matter what happens in the future, your mother will always be by your side and support you."