After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

Shuyao glanced at Su Yunting, then looked at Alita who was looking at her curiously, and raised her lips unnaturally: "So you brought her back, are you planning to take her as a concubine?"

Su Yunting opened his mouth so wide that a goose egg could almost fit in it. After a long while, he finally spoke: "What kind of lewd words are you talking about? She is my savior, not my enemy. How can I take her as my concubine?"

Shuyao's expression became even more serious: "So you plan to make her your legal wife and cancel our engagement?"

Su Yunting was slightly stunned, hooked his finger at Shuyao, and when Shuyao came closer, he slapped her on the head: "What kind of storybook have you read recently? Who wrote it? How can it be so outrageous?"

Shuyao was so confused by the music that she rubbed her forehead and pouted: "Wen Yu wrote it. It was very popular when it was first released. Many ladies were moved to tears."

Wen Yu?!

Su Yunting swallowed the sarcasm that was about to come out of his mouth, and looking at Shuyao's aggrieved look, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

He reached out and rubbed Shuyao's forehead.

"Does it hurt you?"

Shuyao, whose tears had been welling up in her eyes, could no longer hold back her tears, and they fell like pearls from a broken string.

"You haven't been back for such a long time, and yet you want to smash my head as soon as we meet. You don't even know how to be gentle. I'm going to complain to my wife!"

Su Yunting's eyes flashed with guilt, and he leaned his head closer: "How about I flick it for you too? I promise I won't fight back!"

"Okay, you still want to fight back!" Shuyao stretched out her hand viciously, pretending to hit him hard.

But when she met Su Yunting's straight gaze, and saw that his eyes were filled with only her own image, Shuyao's head finally collapsed and she just gently touched Su Yunting's forehead.

"Hmph, for my wife's sake, I'll let you go this time!"

The two of them chased each other and played around on the dock like children.

Alita sat on her suitcase, holding her cheek, feeling the sea breeze from the mysterious oriental country. It seemed that even the smell of the wind had changed since she set foot on this land.

My uncle was sitting in the carriage bored, thinking that these two people were extremely boring, but the corners of his mouth were raised high and his eyes could not hide the joy.

The fight lasted until sunset.

The bright moon cast a clear shadow on the sea.

The uncle drove the carriage, carrying Su Yunting, Shu Yang and Alita, and quickly passed through the South Gate and entered Hangzhou City.

The city gates are closed. If the shipyard does not have a special permission, they can only enter Hangzhou at sunrise tomorrow.

Su Yunting had no interest in looking at the night view of Hangzhou. He just felt that it was very prosperous with people coming and going. The East Market had not even closed yet. The lights were on and business was booming.

A servant standing at the street entrance saw a familiar carriage speeding along the wide avenue and knew that the real owner had arrived.

He ran back, shouting as he ran: "The prince is back, the prince is back!"

Su Yunting raised his eyebrows when he heard the noise. Prince?

Receiving Su Yunting's inquiring look, Shuyao just smiled, without any intention of explaining for Su Yunting.

This mansion was the dowry given to Shuyao by her maternal grandfather.

At the beginning, General Gu Nanxi used 10% of the share of Hangzhou Shipyard as betrothal gift, shocking the whole Hangzhou!

Shuyao's grandfather felt that Shuyao should not be looked down upon, so he gave her a lot of things as a dowry, and this luxurious mansion located in the heart of Hangzhou was one of them.

Although Shuyao and Su Yunting were only engaged and did not hold a wedding, neither of them minded the etiquette. In addition, Su Yunting did not buy a property in Hangzhou and used to live directly in the shipyard. So when he returned from his voyage this time, he had nowhere to go and simply went with Shuyao.

During the time that Su Yunting was out at sea, Shuyao's grandfather renovated the entire mansion from inside to outside, and it was completed two months ago.

Four huge red lanterns were hung on the newly built tall gate tower, and red Western felt was laid at the door.

The uncle stopped the carriage at the gate of the mansion. Su Yunting jumped off first, then helped Shuyao get off the horse.

The middle door was wide open, and Shuyao's grandpa was waiting there with several uncles and aunts, and about twenty servants were standing in two rows.

Everyone watched Su Yunting step over the brazier, his armor rustling.

After crossing the brazier, the servants came forward one after another, some took off their helmets, some took off their armor, and some took bowls and sprinkled rice on their heads.

In the blink of an eye, Su Yunting appeared as if transformed. He was wearing a brocade robe, with his hair tied up in a bun and a jade hairpin. If his skin color was not so dark, he could be called a handsome young man!

Alita followed Su Yunting over the brazier, her eyes rolling as she looked at this courtyard with a strong Jiangnan style.

Everything is so different from my hometown, it feels like I have come to a fairyland!

"Who is this lady?" The aunt looked at Alita with an unfriendly look.

Su Yunting quickly introduced the two parties.

After learning that Alita was Su Yunting's savior and that there was no romantic relationship between the two, the attitudes of the aunts became much kinder and they enthusiastically gave Alita some gifts.

Alita was so happy that she almost forgot the Da Zhou dialect she had learned with great difficulty: "Thank you, mother!"

Su Yunting stroked his forehead and said, "Call me Madam!"

Alita felt that she was right to shout: "I am following your example! They are your aunts, aren't they my aunts? Mu means mother, so what's wrong with me calling them mother?"

Su Yunting was speechless after hearing these words.

Seeing that the sharp-tongued Su Yunting also suffered such a loss, the aunts covered their mouths and laughed, and even argued on the side: "Yes! Alita is right!"

Alita proudly gave Su Yunting a provocative look, then she surrounded her aunts and kept shouting at them, coaxing them so much that they almost treated her as their own treasure.

Shuyao gently hit Su Yunting: "Come on, you are really here to compete for favor, but not for you, but for my aunt!"

Su Yunting smiled and acted coquettishly towards Shuyao: "Even if she comes to snatch me away, she can't take me away! I will rely on you for the rest of my life!"

The whole mansion was filled with joy and laughter.

Because Su Yunting returned suddenly, most of the dishes for the welcoming banquet were purchased from famous restaurants in Hangzhou.

In addition to the most popular sashimi, there are also stir-fry dishes learned from Baiwei Restaurant, and even a hot pot is prepared.

The dazzling array of dishes all have the flavors of hometown in memory.

Su Yunting buried his head in his food, and tears gradually formed in the corners of his eyes.

"Try this cheese-marinated cherry, your favorite."

"This peach blossom pastry mountain is also good."

"Cherry Biro, Rainbow Bridge, Royal Concubine Red!"

During this meal, Shuyao didn't eat much herself, she was just busy picking up food for Su Yunting.

Su Yunting loves sweets, but he also cares about his reputation.

Shuyao was worried that he would feel embarrassed and uncomfortable in front of his grandfather, so she put the dessert into his bowl herself.