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

In the afternoon, Su Xingchen and Li Qingning went to distribute food to other courtyards with a cart. However, they distributed the food safely this time. How could there be accidents in every courtyard? After all, this was a city. It was normal to have some minor incidents. It was impossible for accidents to happen every day.

After helping out for a whole day, Su Xingchen had to go back to Yan Bugui's house in Siheyuan for dinner in the evening. Besides, there were no shops open outside, so he sent Li Qingning home and then went back to Siheyuan. Of course, they were affectionate on the way, after all, they hadn't seen each other for several days.

After returning to the courtyard, Su Xingchen did not rush to Yan Bugui's house, but turned back to his own home, "Mom, you don't have to cook for me tonight, I'm going to the third uncle's house for dinner."

"What? You're going to Yan Bugui's house for dinner? What can you eat at his house? I think you might as well stay at home." Liu Lihua found it hard to believe what Su Xingchen said. Going to Yan Bugui's house for dinner is not as good as eating soaked rice with pickled mustard tuber at home. At least it's comfortable. What do you eat at Yan Bugui's house? I have to count the pickled mustard tubers.

"Hey, the third uncle said he wanted to treat me to a drink. This time he took out all his aged wine. They don't even use watered-down liquor. I must go this time." Su Xingchen said to Liu Lihua with a smile.

"You believe him? Come on, go ahead, but I won't leave you any food tonight." Liu Lihua didn't care about Su Xingchen anymore. The child has grown up and has his own ideas. Why bother with so much? He'll know when he goes to Yan Bugui's house and goes hungry. Liu Lihua didn't remind Su Xingchen to drink less. There was no other way. The wine in Yan Bugui's house was probably not alcohol-free. If a person drinks a bottle of alcohol, it won't be detected.

"Okay, Mom, I'm leaving now." Su Xingchen went out, but he brought two kilograms of braised pork head meat with him. As for the braised pork head meat, he asked the system to make it from the space. Not to mention that it is not available during the snow, it is also difficult to buy during normal times. After all, few people eat braised food these days, let alone braised pig head. Although Yan Bugui did not ask him to bring anything to his house, Su Xingchen was embarrassed to do such a thing. Is it appropriate to go to someone else's house to eat empty-handed? In fact, the main reason was that the pig was beaten to death by the old man in the morning, so Su Xingchen simply asked the system to make the pig into braised food. After all, he was a little greedy during this period.

"Knock, knock, knock, Third Uncle, open the door. I'm here to eat!" Su Xingchen knocked on the door with a smile. The main reason was that he had just smelled the fragrance coming from Yan Bugui's house from a distance. It seemed that Third Uncle really didn't lie to him. Tonight he could try Third Aunt's cooking.

"Come on, come on!" Yan Bugui heard Su Xingchen knocking on the door and quickly walked over to open the door for him, "Come on, come on, come in, it's really cold outside."

"Uncle, what are we having for dinner tonight? You can't let me down, right?" Su Xingchen walked in with a pig's head in his hand, smiling.

"How can that be possible? There's pickled fish stewing in the pot. I'll put some pancakes on it later, and then ask your aunt to fry some other dishes. It will be so delicious!" Yan Bugui immediately looked at Su Xingchen as if I had prepared a lot of dishes. "Hey, what are you holding in your hand?" Yan Bugui said this, and then he realized that Su Xingchen was holding a paper package in his hand. He thought Su Xingchen was holding some snacks, so he asked.

"Hey, this is some pork head. Didn't we say we're going to drink tonight? I prepared two pounds of pork head. We'll eat while drinking later." Su Xingchen said as he put the pork head on the dining table and sat down.

"Hey, look, I'm treating you to a meal, why did you bring anything with you? You make me feel embarrassed." Yan Bugui said he was sorry, but the smile on his face had completely betrayed him. What he was thinking about now was that Su Xingchen should eat less pork head, and the rest could be shared with the children. He couldn't just eat fish all the time, right?

"Hey, Third Uncle, this is nothing. It's just some pork head. In the future, as long as you can control your wine, of course not the white wine with water, I can bring you some meat dishes. Isn't this simple?" Su Xingchen said to Yan Bugui.

"Okay, next time you want to drink, tell me and I'll treat you. But the wine I have can't be better than the one we have today. This wine was given to me by someone else. I really don't have such good wine at home." Yan Bugui said, shaking his head after sitting down.

"That's okay. Just take care of the wine, Third Uncle. Today I'm going to try the wine you mentioned." Su Xingchen was quite curious about the wine that Yan Bugui mentioned. What kind of wine had Yan Bugui kept for so many years without drinking it?

"Okay, you're done, I'll get it for you. Old lady, bring the fish over, Chenzi and I will eat and drink first." Yan Bugui shouted to the third aunt and walked into the inner room.

"Okay, got it." Auntie No. 3 came out of the kitchen carrying a large porcelain plate of pickled fish. "Wait a minute, Chenzi. Your uncle is going to get you some wine. I'll cook a few more dishes for you later." Auntie No. 3 turned around and prepared to go back to the kitchen.

"Okay, thank you for your help, Auntie." Su Xingchen said with a smile.

"Hey, that's no big deal, just a quick meal. Just let me know next time you want to come." The third aunt wiped her hands on her apron and went back to the kitchen.

Su Xingchen turned around and found Yan Jiecheng and a few others standing behind the door, staring at the pork head and pickled fish in front of Su Xingchen. Come on, this can't be served at the table. Although Yan Jiecheng is the oldest child in the Yan family, he really doesn't dare to eat at the table if Yan Bugui doesn't let him.

Su Xingchen looked at the pitiful appearance of these people and shook his head, and Yan Bugui also came out with a jar of wine. "Chenzi, let me tell you, I have kept this wine for a long time. I usually don't even want to take it out, let alone drink it."

"It's all thanks to Third Uncle. I'm lucky enough to have a good meal today." Su Xingchen said to Yan Bugui with a smile, "By the way, Third Uncle, why don't you let Yan Jiecheng and the others come to the table for dinner?" Su Xingchen said.

"Hey, it's not like they have nothing to eat. There's still some in the pot. We're just drinking, so what do they have to eat? They are just kids, just let them eat at the same table." Yan Bugui waved his hand and said to Su Xingchen.

"Uncle, is there enough food in the pot for them? Don't lie to me." If Su Xingchen's meal today was their rations, he would really feel embarrassed.