I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 543 Outstanding Young Teachers
Yan Bugui felt panicked and desolate. He felt that he had failed in raising his son, which made him doubt whether there was something wrong with him as a person.

He had to think the most about his eldest son, Yan Jiecheng, but after that boy got a house and moved out, he basically never came back. Once he left, he never looked back, as if there was some grudge left. To be honest, Yan Jiecheng had caused him a lot of trouble in the past two years, and he had suffered a lot of losses, both openly and secretly.

Now it is finally the turn of the second and third children to grow up and are almost old enough to support the family and take charge of things. However, they haven't taken charge of things yet, but they have learned how to cause trouble.

What on earth was going on? He watched his house being ransacked and a group of people rummaging through everything without knowing the real reason.

Although he knew what he could have, there were only a few things in the house, but he couldn't help feeling sad. This was the fortune he had saved up with great effort and careful calculation. No matter how poor or broke he was, he had scraped it together bit by bit.

Look at the present. Seeing the things that he usually didn't want to use being smashed on the ground one by one. Yan Bugui was so distressed that he was shaking all over and could hardly breathe.

At this moment, a surprised voice came from the room: "Come and see, there are many books here. Let me see the names. "The Story of the Ideal Man", "Dou Yutai", "Biyulou"..."

Excited laughter immediately came from the room, and it seemed that several people gathered over.

Yan Bugui, standing at the door, was at a loss. What was that just mentioned? Oh, he had read one or two of them, and even several of them were his enlightenment books. He got the inspiration for the true joy of life from those books.

But, how could he have so many books at home? No, to be more precise, how could he have books at home? Those things can’t be eaten or used, so who would spend money to buy them?

However, he had books at home. They were laid out at the bottom of the box, under the clothes, neatly arranged. They were all old books, and they were often read, and the edges were frayed. There seemed to be lines and circles drawn with a pen, which seemed to be the key content, so he read it repeatedly and circled it carefully.

Yan Bugui looked at these dozen old books with familiar names, and felt his temples throbbing and his eyes black. He had no idea where these things came from.

Suddenly an idea came to his mind. He turned his head abruptly and looked at Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang who were already dumbfounded.

"Did you two bastards bring all this mess from outside and leave it at home?"

Yan Bugui's eyes seemed to be spitting fire, but his tone was icy cold.

Yan Jiefang was so frightened that he trembled, his legs went weak and he sat on the ground. But after falling heavily, he came to his senses. He would not admit such a bad debt. He slapped the floor and shouted loudly: "You put it there a few years ago. What does it have to do with me? I saw you didn't even let me see it. I didn't know what it was, and I only found out today that it was these books. If I had known earlier, I would have taken it out and burned it. Yan Jiekuang, don't you think so?"

At this moment, Yan Jiefang was quite clever, and kept winking at Yan Jiekuang while speaking.

Yan Jiekuang was panicked and reluctant, and didn't want to say a word, but when he saw his brother's eyes and thought about what they had been busy with these days, he was so scared that he trembled all over and said quickly: "Yes, you put those things without letting us see them, and now we know what they are. We should have burned them earlier."

Yan Bugui staggered and almost fell to the ground. How could he have given birth to two idiots? He should not have given birth to these two. He was about to explain a few more words to the two idiots and let them talk it out.

Today, the guys who broke into his house didn't give him a chance, and things developed quickly. At this moment, another exclamation sounded in the house. "Look what this is?"

Yan Bugui came to his senses and turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from. With just one look, he was so frightened that his face turned pale and he looked almost like a human. It was over. He had almost forgotten about something and had kept it so secretly, but they actually found it.

Soon two burly guys rushed out of the house and directly pulled Yan Bugui's arms back. They skillfully and skillfully tied him up with ropes.

The leader also came over with a serious expression and waved a very old piece of paper in his hand in front of Yan Bugui.

"Of course. I didn't expect there was such a big fish hiding here. There's even a certificate of honor from the emperor. It seems like he did a good job at the school there. An outstanding young teacher. Tsk tsk."

His wife was almost terrified. She watched Yan Bugui being grabbed, beaten, pushed and taken away from Yard 95 by a group of boys.

Also taken away were the dozen or so books that were found, and of course the award certificate, whose true appearance was unknown.

In addition, Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang did not fare well either, they were also kicked and beaten and taken away. At this time, those who were just companions showed no mercy and beat them harder than others. This fully demonstrated their spirit of selflessness and courage to fight.

Everyone left and everything became quiet, leaving only Yan Jiedi's terrified crying in the room.

Yan Bugui's wife sat on the floor and looked at the mess in the house. She felt sad. She didn't know what happened today. What happened to those books? She looked for things in the closet every day and never saw them. She didn't know who put them there.
Also, when did the old man have any relationship with the emperor? He would occasionally mention the Northeast, and every time he did, he would drink half a bottle of his liquor. Could this really be true?

Every time he drank and got on the kang, after tossing and turning, I would always hear him humming an incomprehensible tune, as if he were having a hysterical dream. This old man must be hiding something from me.

And what about those strange books? Was it the old man or the two boys? But what was the point? Anyway, they had been found and the house was in such a mess.

After careful budgeting for most of their lives, they finally managed to get this little home. Although the family has never enjoyed great fortune, they have always felt happy in peace and harmony.

But I didn't expect that the situation would change suddenly and it would become like this. It's over.

We all know that there are a lot of rumors about things happening around us. Do you know what such an incident means? Especially recently, Hongxing Primary School is a key unit. Many teachers have encountered such a situation. Yan Bugui has been a little complacent in recent years. I didn't expect that what he said to others would now hit his head.

Didn't you say you were good at calculating? How did you calculate and calculate to get such a result?

Yan Bugui's wife was puzzled. Why did this happen today? Why did it suddenly become like this? What went wrong?
(End of this chapter)