After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

Gu Nanxi glanced at Su Xuanming and was surprised.

It’s incredible! This crybaby who’s always bullying at home actually has his moments of strength?

"Godmother, it's not big brother's fault! Li Shaoyan has gone too far! He actually warned all the private schools in Kyoto not to accept big brother." Chen Yixuan said angrily.

Jiang Guanghai, who was always steady, nodded in agreement: "Although my brother's grades are not up to par, it is too insulting that even the scholar who teaches elementary school is unwilling to accept my brother."

"Not only that, Wu Fatian also sent a servant to follow the eldest brother every day, singing wherever he went."

Gu Nanxi raised her eyebrows: "What are you singing?"

Li Mingde looked at Su Xuanming who lowered his head, then looked at Gu Nanxi who had a blank expression, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke in a low voice.

"The mouse has skin, but the man has no manners. If the man has no manners, what is the point of not dying?"

Gu Nanxi's face darkened, and the curse sounded a bit dirty.

It is equivalent to pointing at someone's nose and scolding, "You have no self-respect, you are shameless, you are worse than a mouse, why don't you just die?"

"So you went to stop Li Shaoyan?" Gu Nanxi took a sip of Qibao Lei Cha. There were only seven treasures in the tea, and there were actually ten funny guys at the scene!

Su Xuanming whispered, "Yes! I can't stand this. Mother, did I do something wrong?"

"Of course I was wrong!" Gu Nanxi slammed the table and scolded angrily before Su Yunting and others could plead for mercy.

"Why didn't you curse back? Ha, look at what you asked? Are you trying to get back at someone? You're just asking for your face to be beaten!"

Su Xuanming suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief, and stammered to explain: "But the saints said..."

"What are you talking about? Your mother doesn't believe in Buddhism or Confucianism, she only believes in Taoism! Taoism says that if someone scolds you, you should scold them back! Otherwise, if you keep the swear words in your heart, your heart will be dirty. Do you want to be a heartless person?!"

Su Xuanming was at a loss for words. Huh? Is this what the Taoists say?

Su Yunyan leaned close to Gu Nanxi's ear and whispered, "But mother, isn't there a small Buddhist temple in the mansion?"

Gu Nanxi said calmly, "We will build a small Taoist temple tomorrow."

Su Yunyan was dumbfounded: "Is this even possible? Are you sure the gods won't blame me?"

Gu Nanxi felt that there was nothing wrong with it: "A human heart has four petals, so there is plenty of room."

The ten young men looked at each other, with hesitation in their eyes.

Finally, Su Xuanming stood up and asked tentatively: "Mother, how about we curse back now?"

"Go! Must go!"

"Then we leave?"

"There is no time to lose, hurry up!"

As soon as Su Xuanming left, Gu Nanxi asked Su Yunyan to wait aside while she went to Junzi Study.

Junzi Study has connected the shops on its left and right sides. It is extremely spacious and is divided into an area for paper and pens, an area for storytelling, and an area for the Four Books and Five Classics.

At this time, there were few customers selling storybooks, but the counter selling paper was doing very hot business.

Gu Nanxi walked straight to the storybook area and asked calmly, "Boss, are the new stories of the incense collectors still available for sale?"

The shopkeeper shook his head regretfully: "Ma'am, I'm so sorry, they are sold out. There are not many people copying books recently, so we can't supply the storybooks."

There was a hint of disappointment in Gu Nanxi's eyes.

"Ma'am, do you also like to read books by pilgrims?"

Gu Nanxi turned her head and saw a beautiful girl standing about ten feet away from her.

Her pair of clean and clear eyes were looking at him with a smile.

Gu Nanxi smiled and nodded, and admitted generously: "I like it. I like it very much."

The girl's smile grew even brighter as she took the initiative to invite Gu Nanxi: "I have a private room at the Fuquan Tea House. Madam, would you please come with me and have a cup of tea?"

For some reason, Gu Nanxi felt happy when he saw this girl, and thought she looked very friendly, so he decisively went to the appointment: "Then I won't be polite. And my little daughter Yunyan is waiting for you on the roadside, why don't we go together?"

The girl was slightly stunned when she heard this, then she smiled with her eyes curved, and said cheerfully: "Madam, you are so straightforward! I also want to meet the lady in your family. She must be different."

Su Yunyan, who was waiting obediently on the side, was dragged into Fuquan Teahouse again, feeling confused.

"Madam, you can just call me Wen Yu." The young girl Wen Yu personally warmed the teacup for Gu Nanxi and poured her a cup of hot tea.

Su Yunyan greeted foolishly: "My name is Su Yunyan, you can just call me Yunyan."

Wen Yu smiled sweetly at Su Yunyan: "I know. I saw everything that happened in the teahouse just now."

Wen Yu turned his gaze towards Gu Nanxi and asked, "Madam, may I ask what you think of the incense collector's book?"

Gu Nanxi lowered his eyes, pondered for a moment, and smiled: "On the surface, it describes the romance and the secrets of the boudoir, but inside it describes the great truth, which I cannot get out of. Alas, I don't know what kind of predicament this incense collector has encountered. He is rebellious but cannot break free."

Wen Yu lowered her head, pretending to make tea to hide her red eyes: "If the incense collector knew that he had a confidant like you, he would not give up on himself even if he was imprisoned."

In the curling tea mist, the corners of Gu Nanxi's mouth widened wider and wider.

What a coincidence!

Wen Yu calmed down, raised his head, and praised: "Your words, 'A husband should not underestimate his youth', directly made Mr. Li's poem popular! In just one stick of incense, all the poetry collections and papers in the study were sold out."

Su Yunyan was puzzled: "Why is the paper also sold out?"

"Lyrics and music are popular nowadays, and there are very few poetry collections in existence. Poetry lovers can't wait for new books to come out, so they rush to buy paper and copy the poems themselves! I'm afraid that after today, paper in Kyoto will be expensive and hard to find!"

Su Yunyan said enthusiastically: "Wenyu, if you want to read the poetry collection, you can come to my house. My mother's collection of books is extremely rich. She is reluctant to give it to us, but she will definitely give it to you!"

Wen Yu's eyebrows softened, and he held Su Yunyan's hand and said in a loud voice: "Thank you for the invitation, sister. When I have time, I will definitely visit you!"

Wen Yu looked through the window at the sky outside, a gloomy look on his face, and reluctantly said goodbye to Gu Nanxi: "Madam, when you meet a good friend, a thousand cups of wine are not enough. I will use tea instead of wine to toast you!"

Gu Nanxi raised his glass: "It is a fate that brings us together. We are destined to meet again!"

Wen Yu was about to walk out the door, but she suddenly came back, her eyes as bright as stars.

"Madam, Hanshan asked Shiti: If someone in this world slanders me, deceives me, insults me, laughs at me, despises me, or despises me, how should I deal with it?"

"Shi De smiled and said: Just tolerate him, let him be, avoid him, let him be, endure him, respect him, don't pay any attention to him, and you will see what happens to him in a few years."

"Ma'am, what do you think?"

Gu Nanxi's eyes were sharp: "A few years later, he is still alive and well."

Eh?

Wen Yu was stunned.

Gu Nanxi pulled out the knife hanging from his waist, made a knife flower, and asked, "Did you see anything?"

Wen Yu hesitated and said, "Like a knife, cutting through illusions and moving forward without hesitation?"

Gu Nanxi shook her head: "Hold his handle like a knife, and he will do whatever you want him to do!"

Wen Yu was stunned at first, then knelt down and bowed to Gu Nanxi: "Listening to Madam's words is better than reading ten years of books! Wen Yu thanks Madam!"

After saying this, Wen Yu walked away laughing as if he had broken free from some kind of restraint.