The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

The matter was finalized, and within two days an announcement came out regarding Tofu Recipe and Lan Qinghe.

Lan Xu was unwilling to accept this and made trouble every day, which made the villagers more and more annoyed. Most of the people in the village were from the Cang family. Even if they did not have the surname Cang, they still had close ties with the Cang family.

At first everyone just watched it for fun, but after a few times, it became just like that. No one watched her and there was no one to perform for, so she had to go home in shame.

In a blink of an eye, it was Lan Luochen's day off. A horse-drawn carriage came in from outside the village. Everyone had become accustomed to it in the past few months. The carriage looked just like that, just a little more gorgeous than an ox-drawn cart and running faster, but there was no difference.

As for where to go, they didn't care. It was just right to go to Lan Wangshu's place, which meant he had business. If he could take them to make money together, they would be more than happy.

Mo Yici was afraid that someone would talk to him, so he sat inside the carriage this time. He looked at the calm villagers through the door curtain, feeling a little confused.

“They’re not curious this time.”

Lan Luochen was also a little surprised. He knew that the villagers were curious about the carriage, but he didn't know what happened in the village while he was studying.

The carriage slowly stopped at the door of Lan Wangshu's house. Lan Luochen was extremely anxious. He hadn't seen his sister and brother for a long time and missed them very much.

He has a strong body and has learned some martial arts techniques from Zhou Xingnan in the academy, which has shown some results.

Lan Luochen grew a little taller. He walked to the door and looked at the exposed iron sheet on the door with an unhappy expression. It seemed that his sister had encountered trouble again recently.

Zhou Xingnan and Mo Yici also noticed it, and Mo Yici reached out and touched it.

"It should have been hit by some blunt object."

"Knock knock."

"Who is it?"

"Wang Yan, the second brother is back."

In the yard, footsteps could be heard coming from far away, tap-tat-tat, and one could tell the excitement and eagerness of the person who came from the sound.

"Second brother, Master, Brother Zhou."

Lan Wangyan was very obedient and insisted on completing the tasks left by Mo Yici every day. Now he has become much stronger and taller. Compared with Lan Wangyu, he is obviously bigger.

"Where's my sister?"

Lan Luochen looked around but didn't see Lan Wangshu. Thinking of the marks on the door, he immediately became nervous.

"Sister went to Uncle Zhao's house."

"Wheat sprouts."

Lan Wangyu added a sentence and Lan Luochen nodded. Several men strode in. Lan Wangyan was a man who couldn't sit still. He walked around and told everyone about the traps in the house, and then described in vivid detail what he had experienced in the past few days.

Lan Luochen's face looked unhappy. He knew in his heart that it was one thing for Lan Wangshu to be able to handle it, but it was another thing for him to worry about it.

Of course Zhou Xingnan would not just stay in the yard obediently. He stretched out his toes and touched the mousetrap. When the trap closed, he jumped up directly. It can be seen how powerful the force was. If he had really stepped on it, he didn't know how painful it would be.

"Hiss, the mousetraps in the old house are extraordinary."

Zhou Xingnan frowned, touched his chin with his hand, and still looked at the closed mousetrap.

Mo Yici glanced at Zhou Xingnan and looked up at the sky in silence.

When it was getting dark, Lan Wangshu returned home wearing a blue floral jacket, her hair braided into two pigtails, a furry hat on her head, and a basket in her hands. She was a little surprised to see several people sitting beside the carriage at the door.

Today is Lan Luochen's day off, so she took a walk around the village and bought some fresh ingredients. If these people are also guests, it would be easy to prepare for the food, but what should she do with these people?

"Who are you?"

She took a step forward and walked closer to the carriage.

Mo Yici heard her voice and opened the door directly.

"Just come in."

Lan Wangshu was stunned for a moment. How come this person looked more like the master than her?

"elder sister."

"Boss."

She looked at the two young men in front of her and nodded with a smile.

"I'm glad you're back. Who are those people at the door?"

"Didn't we agree last time to start a fried chicken business together? These are our own people who we can trust."

Zhou Xingnan leaned close to her ear and pretended to speak in a low voice.

"But it's too much trouble for them to go back and forth every day. Where will they live?"

Lan Wangshu looked a little embarrassed. Zhou Xingnan's face was unusually serious. He had never thought about this question and looked at Mo Yici.

"It doesn't matter. Just let them find a room and sleep on the floor. It's OK if they live in a carriage. They are all grown-up boys and can handle it."

"How about that?"

Mo Yici didn't care about these things. It was just convenient for him to go out. Lan Wangshu didn't think so. No one would be treated like this when they just arrived. Even if he was forced to be obedient under the indenture, he would still have complaints in his heart.

They are working on the front line and what they do is eat, which is not appropriate.

Even if we take a step back, they are all boys of 15 or 16 years old, and they are in the period of growing up. How can we be so harsh on them?

Lan Wangshu had an idea in his mind. He pursed his lips and looked at Zhou Xingnan apologetically. His back stiffened. What kind of look was that?

"Boss, let me make it clear first. I'm paying, not selling my body."