As soon as Xiao Cunyu moved the things down, he saw the old headmaster standing not far away.
She was in a hurry to get her things in order and didn't go over to say hello. Besides, she had already discussed everything with the headmaster before, so there was no need for her to run over and serve.
Tieyi and Zhule were also busy. The old headmaster saw them, walked over and silently extended his hand.
However, when he saw Xiao Cunyu's things, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
There are so many things, but not a single one is for living people.
The largest one is a paper house, and the rest are daily necessities made of paper or wood. Some of the wood has words carved on the bottom, which reads: Min Qishou, whose ancestral home is in Mianhua Lane, Yicheng.
The old headmaster was confused, but it would be nice to have so many things to use after death.
He won't live for many more years. He was very frugal during his lifetime and he never used many of the things here.
Suddenly I feel a little envious.
The headmaster didn't ask any more questions. Xiao Cunyu didn't have the face to ask the old man to help with the work. Just as he was about to ask the man to go back, Xiao Jingyun suddenly appeared. Seeing this scene, his face turned black.
"Master Su, please take a rest soon." Xiao Jingyun quickly got up from the wheelchair, walked over despite the pain, and supported the master.
"No, I can't sit idle." How can it be tiring to work for the next generation?
"Seventh brother!" Xiao Jingyun yelled at Xiao Cunyu.
It wasn't that he wanted to be angry, but his younger brother didn't even understand half of the ways of the world! Shanzhang Su was so old, both the Shanzhang and the elder. How could his younger brother, the seventh brother, be so rude?!
Fortunately, there are no outsiders here. If other people saw us, my seventh brother would be spitted to death by those scholars!
This kid is so stupid, he's bound to be caught by someone in the future!
Xiao Jingyun was almost worried to death. He held the old man down and refused to let the other party take action no matter what.
"Both of you go away, you're making so much noise." Xiao Cunyu was not polite at all and rolled his eyes at them. "Can't you see I'm busy?"
"Hey." The old headmaster responded quickly and then sat down in the corridor.
“…” Xiao Jingyun almost fainted.
The order of seniority is reversed, how can this be tolerated?
But he didn't dare to teach his seventh brother a lesson in front of the old headmaster.
"What are you buying these things for?" Xiao Jingyun asked.
"Burn it for the dead? What else?" Xiao Cunyu said as a matter of course.
"Who is this person? Your friend?" Xiao Jingyun was a little worried. His seventh brother usually did things strangely. He could tolerate him drawing talismans and digging up corpses, but this thing... He bought so many and piled them up at home. Isn't it creepy to look at it?
"Yes, he is my good friend." After Xiao Cunyu sorted out a few fragile things, he handed the rest to Tieyi.
He dusted his hands, then looked at the headmaster and said, "Could you please stop interfering in other people's business? Look at your old bones, are you really fit for work? If you die too soon, all our previous discussions will be null and void."
Xiao Cunyu was not polite at all.
Xiao Jingyun winked at Xiao Cunyu vigorously, wishing he could cover his mouth.
"I've made it clear that you can stay at home and do anything else, but if it threatens your life, then no. If you live another three years, even one day less, I will deny it." Xiao Cunyu said again.
Xiao Jingyun suffocated.
"Okay." The old headmaster nodded dejectedly.
It's so humble in the extreme.
Xiao Cunyu knew that her tone was not nice, but if she wasn't serious, this old man would fly away diligently!
Think about the poultry and stables in the academy, which one wasn't taken care of by him? A scholar with a face tanned and hands covered in calluses, how could Xiao Cunyu not be on guard?
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