After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

The young noble lady seemed to have been hit hard, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Madam Hou, you surrender just like that?!"

The old woman also shook her head and lamented: "What else could she do? Between face and her son, she chose her son."

The young noblewoman was so angry that she wiped her tears: "Such a big matter was given up to a merchant girl who had not yet married. The Marquis's wife was wronged!"

The old lady took out her handkerchief to wipe the tears of the noble lady: "In the future, you must teach Liang'er well. If there is a Su Dalang in our family, I would rather drown him as soon as he is born!"

The conversation between the two fell into Su Xuanming's ears.

Only then did Su Xuanming vaguely feel that what he had done might have really hurt his mother's heart.

"Su Lang, this is the first time I'm handling such a big thing. I have no experience. Can you help me?" Jing Niang noticed the flash of guilt on Su Xuanming's face and immediately interrupted his thoughts.

Su Xuanming nodded repeatedly: "Of course."

Jingniang smiled sweetly at him: "My father said that the Marquis's wife thinks so highly of us, and we cannot lose face for her. Therefore, the expenses for the colorful tent and all the furnishings will be paid by my family."

Su Xuanming waved his hand and refused: "How can this be possible?"

Jingniang held his hand, her eyes full of gratitude and admiration: "My feelings for Su Lang are the same as Su Lang's feelings for me. It's just a few silver coins. As long as we can be together, what does it matter if we spend all our wealth?"

Su Xuanming was deeply moved and felt that he was very lucky to have both a mother who loved him and Jingniang who was devoted to him.

The funeral was of high standard, though it was prepared in a bit of a hurry.

The guests were all sulking, some were sulking, some were laughing, but no one wanted to stay and communicate more with the host.

When the sun was setting, Gu Nanxi ordered people to move the food to the yard and prepare for a barbecue. The Su family members returned late with heavy and tired steps.

"Mother, I heard you were sick. Are you feeling better now?"

Ever since she found out that her own mother was the hidden master of house fighting, Su Yunyan has been eager to stick to Gu Nanxi so that she can learn a few tricks from her.

Gu Nanxi was lying on a recliner. The sunset in the distance was as red as blood. Smoke was curling in the yard. The aroma of grilled skewers filled her nose. It was a scene of peaceful and quiet life.

Unfortunately, this peaceful life was destroyed by the Su family members who rushed in.

Seeing Su Yunyan rushing over, Gu Nanxi suddenly pulled back his arm.

Su Yunyan pursed her lips and could only hold on to the handle of the recliner.

Gu Nanxi could vaguely hear the creaking sound of the handle, and secretly felt lucky that her arm was saved!

"Much better, why are you here?"

The old lady of the Marquis stomped her cane on the ground and angrily shouted, "As the mistress of the Marquis of Yongchang, you actually handed over the funeral of the old Marquis to an outsider. How can the Marquis of Yongchang save his reputation?"

Gu Nanxi covered her chest and said, "Lumei, Lumei, go call the doctor! I have a headache, chest pain, and pain everywhere. Alas, my body is really not up to the task. Otherwise, I will leave the house to you, the housekeeper?"

Madam Hou's face froze, and she turned and left: "I'm already so old, and you still have the heart to ask me to work hard? I'm too tired today, I'll go back to the courtyard to rest first."

Gu Nanxi turned to the delicate and charming Aunt Duan: "Aunt Duan, how about I let you..."

Aunt Duan walked as fast as a willow in the wind. She hurriedly caught up with Madam Hou and said, "Madam, I have to go and serve the old lady. Madam, please walk slowly!"

Gu Nanxi looked at the two people's fleeing backs and was completely speechless.

What’s going on with the Yongchang Marquis Mansion?

In other families, the fight for household power, between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, between sisters-in-law, and between wives and concubines almost leads to fights.

But in the Yongchang Marquis's Mansion, the housekeeper's power has become a hot potato, and they can't even push it away? !

Gu Nanxi took a big bite of the grilled mushrooms, and the fresh juice burst in her mouth, it was so delicious that it made her tongue fall off.

I originally wanted to avoid the funeral by pretending to be sick.

It is definitely against the rules to do this. Madam Hou will definitely come and make trouble, and I will take the opportunity to push the power of steward out. It would be best if I could be punished by house arrest.

What a perfect plan to kill two birds with one stone!

Unfortunately, the development of the previous events was all within the plan. But when it came to Guan Jiaquan, it was all in vain!

No, for the sake of my own miserable life, I have to think of another way.

"Mother, what a great move of retreating to advance! You are such a master!" Su Yunyan's eyes were full of stars, and her heart was extremely excited.

So this is how masters fight? !

No wonder A Niang's power as a housekeeper is as stable as an old dog. It turns out that the masters have already made several moves in the inadvertent small details.

Gu Nanxi patted Su Yunyan's head lovingly: "Good girl, when you are done with mourning, I will ask the kitchen to make more brain flowers for you. During the mourning period, you can eat more tofu pudding."

It is said that like nourishes like, so tofu pudding can also nourish the brain, right?

Su Yunyan was so moved that she rubbed her head against Gu Nanxi's chest: "Mother still loves me."

Gu Nanxi felt as if a heavy hammer was pressing down on his chest and he almost couldn't breathe.

Damn it, I was careless!

Gu Nanxi pushed Su Yunyan's head hard, but it didn't move!

Su Xuanming noticed that Gu Nanxi was in pain, so he quickly put down the skewers he was grilling and walked forward to pry Su Yunyan's head apart.

Su Yunyan turned her head away and said unhappily, "Brother, what are you doing? Are you jealous that I am closer to my mother?"

After saying that, Su Yunyan deliberately rubbed it hard.

Su Xuanming looked at the blushing Gu Nanxi with sympathy. Whether he was jealous or not was a matter for the future. If his younger sister continued to use force like this, he might be left without a mother!

Gu Nanxi slumped in the recliner, like a dead fish, breathing with his mouth open.

Forget it, I won’t struggle anymore, it’s a waste of energy.

This little girl, Su Yunyan, is only 12 years old but already has tremendous strength. If she grows up a few more years, she will probably be able to lift a tripod weighing a thousand pounds.

If this physical fitness was exchanged with the second brother, the second brother could at least become the leader of the martial arts world.

"Little sister, the skewers are ready, let's eat." Su Xuanming offered up the delicious food and successfully saved his mother.

Because of the mourning period, all the roasted dishes were vegetarian, but even so, they were much more delicious than boiled dishes.

Su Yunyan ate without raising her head or opening her eyes, but she still couldn't stop her offending mouth.

"On the way back, I heard many people saying that the wife of the Marquis of Yongchang was a coward, and that she was suppressed by a merchant woman with no status."

In a word, it's great that you offended the two people present.

"If you ask me, this is really unfair to you. How are you going to go out in the future? If you go out, won't you be laughed to death by those ladies? They are vicious and treacherous."

Su Yunyan patted her chest, feeling sad.

Su Xuanming lowered his head in silence.

Gu Nanxi handed Su Yunyan a bunch of roasted leeks with a smile: "Mother, just don't go out."

What a thoughtful daughter, she even found an excuse for me not to go out! Eat more!

Thanks to Su Yunyan, Gu Nanxi lay quietly in his yard for two days.

On the third day, she had to leave her beloved bed and recliner.