After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

Gu Nanxi touched her slender neck and felt a chill, as if someone was thinking about her.

Could it be that this guy Li Aotian has evil intentions?

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Gu Nanxi had just gotten on the carriage and was waiting for Su Yunting and his brother to go back home together when he saw the gate of the farm next door open. A tall and strong figure was leaning against the door sill, looking over here with a smile.

"Huh? Isn't this General Longwu Li Aotian? Why is he coming to the hot spring resort at this time?" Su Yunyan was full of confusion.

"Mother, can we go over and say hello to him?"

"No!" As if he wasn't dying fast enough, Gu Nanxi lowered the curtains to block the man's sight.

"General Longwu seems to want to say something to you, his eyes are very enthusiastic." Lumei said softly.

Gu Nanxi snorted coldly, aren’t you eager?

I am even more enthusiastic when I am collecting debts myself!

After the Su Xuanming brothers got on the carriage, Gu Nanxi urged the coachman to leave quickly and return to the marquis' mansion.

Li Aotian was left alone standing there, looking leisurely at the carriage going away.

Li Aotian touched the hilt of the knife hanging on his waist, his eyes frozen, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, his wife's birthday will be soon, what kind of gift should he prepare?

Gu Nanxi was feeling uneasy in the carriage. After seeing the carriage driving away, he secretly opened the curtain a little.

Looking back through the narrow gap, Li Aotian was still standing there, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

Gu Nanxi hurriedly lowered the curtain and patted her chest. Her heart was beating like a drum, almost jumping out of her chest.

"Mother, my ninth brother and his friends said they want to give you a big birthday party. What do you think?"

Gu Nanxi hadn't come back to her senses yet, and didn't hear Su Xuanming's question clearly at all, so she said reflexively: "You can decide for yourselves."

Su Xuanming continued to ask: "Mother, is there anything you want but can't get?"

Gu Nanxi felt a pang in her heart, and a myriad of emotions surged in her mind.

When I first entered the book, I had no idea about the fate of cannon fodder and the ending of be.

Now that the days of playing badly are so beautiful, and facing the threat of Li Aotian, I suddenly realized how difficult it is to live a bad life!

"Thirty-six thousand days, every night should be lit with a candle. How short is the day, how easy it is to pass a hundred years."

When Su Xuanming heard the poem that Gu Nanxi was murmuring, he couldn't help but recite it several times, as if he was thinking about something.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

When Gu Nanxi and others were on their way back, a criticism meeting was taking place in the Yongchang Marquis Mansion.

The old lady sat at the top, holding onto Marquis Yongchang's hands tightly and refusing to let go.

Her face was flushed, but she was sad: "My son, you are finally back. If you hadn't come back, I was afraid that my old bones would never see you again!"

"Mother, don't say such things. You will live a long life." Marquis Yongchang had not been home for many years. For a moment, he could not remember how his mother looked like ten years ago. How had she changed?

However, it must be difficult to live under that tigress.

The old lady took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and winked at Aunt Duan.

During this period of time, Aunt Duan had been eating sick meals with the old woman. She was so hungry that she looked frail and thin, with a pair of willow-shaped eyebrows drooping slightly, making her look even more pitiful.

"Old lady, now that your husband has returned and you have someone to back you up, is there anything you can't say to the Marquis?" Aunt Duan gently patted the old lady's back. Her words appeared to be persuading the old lady, but in reality they were flattering her.

The old lady choked up and waved her hands, looking as if she was not sure what to say.

This made Yongchang Monkey even more anxious, and he couldn't help but ask, "But did Gu Nanxi bully you?"

Aunt Duan was horrified, her face turned pale in an instant: "No, Madam is so generous, how could she bully us?!"

"Damn it!" Marquis Yongchang was overwhelmed with grief. As soon as he returned to Kyoto, he was hit hard by Gu Nanxi.

Come to think of it, with her personality, how could she give my mother and I a good life?!

"Su Xuanming was raised by my mother herself. As the eldest son of the marquisate, didn't he protect you?!" Marquis Yongcheng looked at the old lady with heartache.

The old lady sighed, "It's not Dalang's fault. After all, he was born from Gu Nanxi's belly, so it's reasonable for him to be close to her."

Aunt Duan complained for the old lady: "You raised Dalang with all your hard work. Now that Dalang has become successful, he follows you and no longer listens to you."

The old lady just wiped her tears and said nothing.

Yongchang Hou clenched his fists and took a deep breath: "What about Su Yunyan?!"

"The young lady has always been a mother to the one who feeds her. Alas, it's because my family background and that of the old lady are not as good as yours. The young lady looks down on us, so naturally she doesn't bother to pay attention to us."

A surge of anger surged into Marquis Yongchang's heart.

Look! This is the Su family's eldest son and young lady, who are praised by everyone. They look glamorous on the surface, but they are so vulgar and unfilial to their grandmother!

As for Su Yunting, this sickly guy's mouth was so harsh that it seemed as if he was filled with poison in the letter from A Niang.

After a few encounters with him, I realized that this little bastard has a mouth harder than steel.

"If a child is not taught well, it is the fault of his father." Marquis Yongchang took a deep breath and his eyes were solemn.

"These three boys were raised by women, that's why they were taught to be so naughty! Now that I've returned to the Marquis' Mansion, I can't let them continue to grow up in such a bad way!"

Marquis Yongchang slammed the table and stood up suddenly. The sound echoed throughout the mansion like thunder.

"Starting today, I will clear up the source of the trouble and restore order to the Marquis' Mansion!"

"My husband is mighty!"

"My son is brave!"

"It's all thanks to you, Lord!"

The old lady and several concubines clapped their hands in unison and praised Marquis Yongchang to the skies.

"Someone, bring a delicious meal to the table! Let's conserve our energy today, and then give them a good meal when they come back!" Marquis Yongchang rubbed his flat belly and told the servants to start serving the dishes.

The five masters were served ten dishes, one soup, some snacks and a plate of fruit.

Among the ten dishes, there are five meat dishes and five vegetarian dishes.

The five meat dishes include five-flavor apricot cheese lamb, wine lees pork, sashimi, garlic rabbit head, golden chicken, and lamb tongue skewers.

The soup is Jinyu Soup, which is made from yam, chestnut, osmanthus and honey.

The dim sum is lotus pod fish buns, the main ingredients of which are lotus seeds, lotus edges and fish meat made into fish paste, which is then squeezed into the holes of the lotus pod and steamed in a pot.

There are both meat and vegetables, and the portions are large, enough to fill the masters.

However, when the dishes were served, Yongchang Hou was very dissatisfied: "This is the feast you prepared!"

In Marquis Yongchang's imagination, this welcoming banquet should be sumptuous and grand enough.

Two rounds of snacks should be prepared before the meal. One round is various dried fruits and preserves, such as fruit plates, dried fruit plates, cured meat and pickled food platters, etc.

After that, a second round of appetizers was served, including fruit slices, fresh fruits, fruit products, etc.

This is followed by 15 glasses of wine, interspersed with various snacks, and then after-meal snacks, such as some meals.

Aunt Duan put down her chopsticks and reminded quietly: "My Lord, this is the rule set by Madam. There must be a profit in the food."