After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

After a night of drinking, Old Man Cui, who had unfulfilled ambitions, suffered a severe blow from reality when he was leading Su Xuanming's family in morning reading.

"Where is Su Yunting?" Old man Cui looked around and saw only Su Xuanming, Su Yunyan, Li Daniu and Xiao Hei.

The dark circles under Su Xuanming's eyes had become darker. It seemed that he had studied hard all night again.

Su Yunyan was full of worldly affairs, and she went to the kitchen to busy herself.

Li Daniu's muscles were bulging, heat was floating on his head, sweat was dripping down his temples, and his eyes were bright, but unfortunately, he just didn't look at the book.

Xiao Hei lay down on the table and started snoring.

Su Yunyan shook off the dust on her skirt, picked up a pen and began to copy the book: "Second brother said that he was ill and lying in bed and couldn't get up."

Old man Cui was puffing his beard and glaring. Yesterday he was dancing with swords in front of everyone, but today he is seriously ill. Who is he trying to fool?

"Wen Yu! What did you write?! A few drops of Bodhi water poured into the two petals of the red lotus?! You! You! You!"

Old man Cui passed by Wen Yu who was busy writing. Just as he was about to praise her, he found that there was something wrong with what she wrote.

When she looked closely, her cheeks instantly turned red with embarrassment.

On the contrary, Wen Yu looked indifferent and put down the pen calmly, as if she was not the one who wrote such fierce words and had them recited aloud.

Last night, the wife of Marquis Yongchang looked tired and said bluntly that the incense collector had lustful intentions but no courage, and he would stop abruptly at every critical moment.

Wen Yu listened to the wife of Marquis Yongchang the most. So he tried it early in the morning and found that it was not too difficult.

Su Xuanming looked up blankly, raised his hand and asked, "This artistic conception is so well written, with a good combination of movement and stillness, and the postures of the Bodhi and the red lotus are described vividly."

Old man Cui was shocked and looked at Su Xuanming's expression carefully, and found that he only understood the superficial meaning but not the deeper meaning.

A breath of depressed air was stuck in my chest, neither going up nor down.

I am happy about Su Xuanming's innocence, but I am also troubled by his literary attainments.

Wen Yu felt like he had met a confidant, and handed Su Xuanming a piece of paper: "What do you think of this sentence?"

Su Xuanming took a look and saw the words written on the paper: [The sword is as sharp as water, Wu salt is whiter than snow, and the slender hands break the new orange. The brocade tent is warm, the beast smoke is continuous, and we sit opposite each other and tune the sheng]

Su Xuanming clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Great! It has the spirit of youth, yet is elegant!"

Old man Cui leaned over and saw that he was dead!

Wen Yu smiled lightly, and the smile gradually spread from her eyebrows, like a bud about to bloom, with a hint of charm in her coldness.

As expected of him, he is the eldest son of the wife of Marquis Yongchang, he has great taste!

Food and sex are part of human nature, so why should we avoid them?

Li Daniu looked at the messy classroom in front of him and yawned involuntarily.

At this time, the other eight young men also reported to the Marquis' Mansion, adding to the chaos.

"Brother, did you write the poem on this paper? You are so awesome!" Li Mingde spotted the paper with his sharp eyes.

Su Xuanming waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't have it!"

Jiang Guanghai's eyes sparkled, and he hugged Su Xuanming tightly: "Brother, we are friends! However, the most important thing for us now is the college examination. When you and I pass the examination, we can talk about marriage!"

Su Xuanming looked at Wen Yu helplessly, but saw that Wen Yu was full of ideas and was writing something with his head down.

When had Old Man Cui ever experienced such a scene?

When he taught in the past, everyone sat upright and concentrated, afraid of missing a single word.

But this group of young men gathered in groups of three or four and had a lively chat!

Old Man Cui took several deep breaths and glanced at three quiet places.

Xiao Hei was drooling in his sleep, and Wen Yu's eyes were shining, which showed that he was definitely not writing any good words.

The remaining one is Su Yunyan!

Could it be that the Yongchang Marquis' Mansion is dominated by women and weak by men, and will eventually have to rely on this young lady to hold up the sky?

"Yunyan, what you wrote is..." Old Man Cui paused.

"Four sea cucumbers, six abalones, four pigeon eggs, twelve scallops, half a liang of cordyceps, four liang of Huadiao wine, fish maw, tendons..."

Old man Cui swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "Yunyan, what kind of recipe are you writing?"

Su Yunyan didn't even look up from the smoke as she wrote: "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall. It has a dense and rich texture, soft and fragrant, with a sweet aftertaste. It is said that even the Buddha would want to taste it after smelling it."

Old man Cui was eager to ask: "When are you going to do it?"

Su Yunyan was worried: "The ingredients are hard to come by, and the cooking method is not easy either. Especially the golden soup base, which requires Langshan chicken and Jinhua ham..."

Old Man Cui rolled his eyes and suggested, "If you don't have Langshan chicken, you can use old hens instead, plus pork bones, which will also be very fresh."

The old and the young put their heads together and came up with ideas on how to replicate the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.

"Mother, why did you have to force me to get up?" Su Yunting followed Gu Nanxi lazily. Seeing that the school, which should have been filled with the sound of reading, was as noisy as a vegetable market, he couldn't help but regret it and decided that he might as well sleep a little longer.

Gu Nanxi finally worked hard, hoping to pass the assessment and give up as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, the scene before him was like a basin of ice water, which chilled him to the core.

"Where is my godfather?" Gu Nanxi didn't find Old Man Cui in the crowd, so she went to look for Li Daniu who was standing upside down at the door.

Li Daniu turned over like a cunning rabbit and returned to his original position. He moved towards the south and murmured, his two heads, one black and one white, pouting: "Lord Cui is there."

Gu Nanxi narrowed her eyes. Old man Cui and Su Yunyan laughed obscenely from time to time, like mice stealing honey. "What are they talking about?"

Why does it feel so inappropriate?

"We were talking about making Buddha Jumps Over the Wall." Li Daniu wiped the sweat off his face with the hem of his clothes.

Gu Nanxi...

I give up. I wasn't going to give up this time, but they actually started playing!

How about playing? !

Perhaps noticing that Gu Nanxi's face was not looking good, Li Daniu tried to comfort her: "Madam, didn't you say that we should let nature take its course? The gentlemen acted according to their own will, and Madam and Lord Cui respected their own hearts. There is no need to worry about this assessment!"

Gu Nanxi stared at Li Daniu with her dead fish eyes. Her gaze was calm, yet seemed to contain a violent storm.

Should we give up temporarily or give up forever?

It’s really hard to make a choice.

Li Daniu's throat rolled up and down, his eyes dodged, and goose bumps appeared all over his body. He felt that he had nowhere to hide from the Marquis's gaze!

"Marquis, Marquis's wife?" Li Daniu hesitated. Could it be that the Marquis's wife noticed that something was wrong with him and was secretly pointing fingers at him?

It seems that my disguise is indeed not up to standard! I must keep up with the group!

"Madam Hou, I was wrong! I forgot about it, and I will just let it go!"

Gu Nanxi's eyes moved. Li Daniu practiced martial arts in class. Isn't that respecting one's original intention? !

Li Daniu's eyes were fierce, and he made a gesture of wiping his neck towards Gu Nanxi: "According to my heart, we should go all out..."