Siheyuan: All the birds want to die, I enjoy happiness

"Everything has been taken and I put it here. Are you going now?" The third aunt looked at Yan Bugui and said.

"Yes, we have to go now. This time period is just right. People have almost finished breakfast and won't bother them too much. If I sit there for a while, it won't be time for them to eat. Otherwise, when it's time to eat, will you leave when they ask you to? If you don't leave, they may not want to keep you at all. It's better to do it this way, go early, deliver the things, and then leave." Yan Bugui said, adjusting his glasses.

"Okay, okay, okay, since you have the final say on these things, I won't worry about it." The third aunt now understands that instead of worrying so much, it is better to let Yan Bugui handle it himself. Why should she do this?

"Okay, I'm leaving now." Yan Bugui picked up his things and spoke in a Peking Opera tone, then he went out and headed straight for the principal's house. After all, he had been there to deliver gifts several times, so he could be said to be familiar with the place.

By the time Yan Bugui arrived at the principal's house, it was already half past eight. A few years ago, the factory next door built a house for the leaders, so the principal of their school spent some money and used his connections to get himself a house in a tube building. In their opinion, only leaders could live in such a house, and they simply disdained to live in a courtyard house, which was completely the opposite of later generations. Of course, the exception was the single-family house, which everyone liked more in those days.

Yan Bugui came to the principal's door carrying something, "Knock, knock, is anyone home?"

"Who is it? I'm coming." Hearing someone knocking on the door, Principal Hu hurried over to open the door. When he opened the door, he saw that it was Yan Bugui. "Hey, Teacher Yan, why are you here? Come in, come in." How could Principal Hu not know why Yan Bugui came? Of course, he came to deliver snacks and fish, but he didn't like them at all. He was lucky that Yan Bugui didn't come to deliver last year. They couldn't eat every day, so they had to deliver food to him. It was troublesome enough to deal with it every day. I thought he was not going to deliver food anymore, so why did he come again this year? But he came with a smile and brought things with him. No matter how much he disliked him, he couldn't chase him away, right?

Besides, even though the things Yan Bugui sends every day are not very good, his teaching level is still good. There is no need to argue with him.

"Okay, okay. Sorry for the trouble, Principal." Upon hearing this, Yan Bugui hurriedly walked in with a smile.

"Old Hu, who's outside?" Principal Hu's wife heard him go in, opened the door, and shouted from inside the house.

"Teacher Yan is here, please pour him a glass of water." Principal Hu led Yan Bugui to the living room and sat him down. Only then did he see what Yan Bugui was holding in his hand. There were no plastic bags in those days. It was either a bag tied with a rope or a cloth bag.

He saw the Luzhou Laojiao in the bag at a glance, and his eyes widened. He could tell that this was not a new wine, and it must have been quite old. He was a person who loved drinking, and he couldn't walk when he saw wine. He didn't expect Yan Bugui to be able to get such a good thing this time? This was not in line with his style. Although he didn't have a lot of personal relationship with Yan Bugui, he also heard that Yan Bugui was a famous miser?

What happened today? Did he change his personality? But he didn't have time to think about it. He quickly said to his wife, "Make a pot of tea for Teacher Yan that my father gave me!"