After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the lives of the people in Kyoto are as busy and lively as ever.

The rumor that the border had been breached caused panic among the people at first. However, after the initial panic passed, the people calmed down.

Whether the enemy comes or not, it will not prevent you from making money.

Have you got today's meal arranged?

Have you found a job for tomorrow?

Are your son’s betrothal gift and your daughter’s dowry ready?

If the enemy really comes to the city of Kyoto, I can just roll up my bedding, put on my backpack, and escape. Why should I let it affect my mood now?

The men on the three-story building saw that no matter how fierce the rumors were, the people of Kyoto remained unmoved, so they had to give up.

But the people of Kyoto have never lacked fun, so even if there is none, they have to find one!

The story of Su Yunting's three visits to the thatched cottage quickly spread.

"This Su family's second son has always liked those stories about martial arts. The book "Legend of Lonely City" that was customized by the wife of the Marquis of Yongchang is even more to his taste. So, he followed the example of Lonely City and insisted that the old man Geng was a peerless master!"

"Well, I've dealt with Old Man Geng for more than ten years. How could I not know if he's a master? If you ask him to do something shady, his bad ideas will pop up one after another. If a fight breaks out, he'll be the first to run away."

"Of course. The priceless treasure back then caused a lot of commotion. Those old thieves robbed his land openly and secretly, but he didn't do anything. If he was really an expert, wouldn't he have pinned those thieves to the ground in a few moves?"

"I think this Su Erlang is even more troublesome than Su Dalang. I don't know if there is something wrong with the Feng Shui of the Su family or the Feng Shui of the Gu family. Why are they so worrying?"

Song Da: "The Legend of the Lonely City may have a deeper meaning. After all, it was custom-made by the Yongchang Marquis' Mansion."

The other tea drinkers, having been slapped in the face so many times, gave up refuting. Anyway, they just had to continue reading based on the facts.

Because there were many people coming to watch the fun, business in the village became more prosperous.

"Old Man Geng, please be gentle with Su Erlang and don't scare him away. This has something to do with the livelihood of our village." The village chief specially came to Old Man Geng's house to give him some advice.

Old man Geng smiled bitterly and nodded at the village chief.

The village chief followed the sight of old man Geng and saw that the originally spacious courtyard had now become crowded.

Aunt Geng, who was in charge of cooking, was sitting on a wooden bench in the courtyard, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

After a while, she couldn't bear it any longer and stood up and shouted, "Stop it! How can people pour so much oil into a dish?"

Aunt Geng's mouth twitched with heartache.

A thin but handsome man walked up to her leisurely and said, "Don't worry, Master's wife. I'll buy it."

Aunt Geng's scolding got stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down, and her face turned red.

The village chief heard the word "master's wife" and turned to Old Man Geng. He took two steps at a time, pulled Old Man Geng aside and whispered.

"I asked you to be gentle with Su Erlang, not to lie to him! The wife of the Marquis of Yongchang has been kind to our entire village. How can we face the Marquis if you do this?"

Old man Geng cried out: "I didn't say anything, I didn't do anything! Su Erlang said all this himself."

After saying that, Old Man Geng muttered, "If you have the ability, take Su Erlang away! He is like a piece of shitty plaster, sticking to my body and I can't get rid of him."

The village chief had a worried look on his face. Who in Kyoto didn't know about Su Erlang's deeds?

He is so obsessed with learning martial arts that even ten oxen can't pull him back. What else can I do?

"Old man Geng, isn't your greatest skill in fertilizing the fields and farming? Why don't you teach him these two tricks?"

Old Man Geng felt that this trick was a bit mean, but it seemed that there was no other way.

Village chief: "This Su Erlang is weak, unlike the boys in our village who run all over the mountains and fields. I think he just lacks exercise!"

Old man Geng rubbed his calloused hands together, his eyes flickering, "This is not good, he is the son of the wife of the Marquis of Yongchang."

The village chief patted Old Man Geng's shoulder heavily and said, "This Su Erlang came to our village to find you to learn from him. It has caused a lot of trouble in the city. How could the wife of Yongcheng Marquis not know about it? With her ability, how could she not know what kind of person you are? Since the wife of the Marquis did not stop him, it means that you must have something to learn from Su Erlang!"

Old Man Geng's heart skipped a beat. He had so many secrets. Could it be that the wife of Marquis Yongchang knew them all?

If this is true, I really can't send Su Erlang away so easily.

The village chief continued, "Look at how sincere Su Erlang is in wanting to learn from you, and how filial he is to you. Even a rich young man is willing to cook for you."

Old Man Geng: "He didn't cook it himself. He borrowed a cook from the Baichuan Baiwei Restaurant."

The village chief, who had wanted to have a meal at Old Man Geng's house, was stunned when he heard this and immediately gave up the idea. Not everyone could afford to enjoy this Baiwei Restaurant.

"Don't worry about it. Isn't this also a sign of his filial piety? Besides, look how clean your yard is."

"It was done by the servant he brought from the Yongchang Marquis's Mansion."

The village chief looked around. He continued, "Your dilapidated roof has been repaired."

"I hired a bricklayer from the market to do it."

The village chief was furious, staring at him with his big eyes, and scolded: "Why are you so ignorant? Do you really think he is just an ordinary apprentice? Do you want him to work for you for three years for nothing, serving you tea, washing clothes and cooking for you? A young man from a marquis's mansion is willing to do this, regardless of whether he does it himself, isn't it his heartfelt gesture?"

Old man Geng was not convinced. He thought back to when he became an apprentice, he knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times. He was a grandson for three or four years, and only then did he learn a few moves.

"Master, Master, come here quickly, this is your favorite liquor." Su Yunting came over with a smile and took Old Man Geng's arm.

Old man Geng's face froze, and he wanted to pull his arm away: "Be a real man, don't be so nagging."

How could Su Yunting listen to him? Instead, he hugged her tighter: "Come on, come on, Village Chief, you come with us, let's have a few drinks together."

Old man Geng had never been so close to anyone except his own wife. For a moment he felt uncomfortable all over, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was enjoying Su Yunting's closeness.

The sons of Geng Laoda who were sitting at the dinner table stared with their eyes wide open. What happened to Dad? He usually ignored us.

Aunt Geng also rolled her eyes and said, "Your father is just being picky. He always tells you to follow the rules and be manly and not be frivolous. But he always falls for this."

Old Man Geng's sons regretted their decision very much. If they had known Su Erlang earlier, wouldn't they have been beaten less if they had followed his example and pestered their father like that?