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

"Luo Chen, the sun is shining brightly today. Let's make a sand table to practice calligraphy."

Lan Wangshu could get rid of the two younger ones, but the older one was not so easy to fool, so he could only find something for him to do first.

Lan Luochen was responsible for bringing back sand from the river, and she was responsible for using a dustpan to sift out the lighter sand. They were busy for an entire afternoon before they finally finished the task.

She made a frame out of the wooden strips and spread the fine sand inside. She looked at the huge sandbox and nodded with satisfaction. She picked up a wooden strip and wrote a poem "Song of the Wine" in a very eloquent manner. It should be enough for the little brother to study.

The Yellow River was changed to the most spectacular Lao River in Dazhao, Master Cen Danqiu was replaced by Master He Jinyu, and the banquet of King Chen at Pingle in the past really stumped her. How should it be changed?

She suddenly remembered that He Ji had a chain restaurant called Dingzhenlou, so she simply changed the name to "He Sheng's Past Feast at Dingzhen". It was not because she was a liberal arts student and the change was bad, but Li Bai was too strong. In order not to reveal his flaws in this era, she could only apologize to Brother Taibai.

Lan Wangshu silently said sorry in his heart, then calmly walked into the kitchen and started making taro balls.

Lan Luochen walked back from outside with a basket of sand in his hand. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw a sand table that had been formed in the leeward side and a poem written on it. The handwriting was obviously Lan Wangshu's. He heard some noise in the kitchen, so he sat down on the stool and began to read the poem.

"Have you not seen the water of the Lao River coming from the sky and flowing to the sea..."

Even before he could fully understand the meaning, he was already excited.

He picked up a small wooden stick and scratched the ground. Although it was clearly a sandbox made for him, Lan Luochen was reluctant to move it.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sky started to turn red, and the brothers Lan Wangyan and Lan Wangyu came back from outside. I don’t know what they did, but they looked very gray.

"Sister, brother, we are back."

Lan Wangyan was still far away, but his voice had already come over. Lan Wangyan didn't say anything and ran quickly towards home.

"You're back. Look what delicious food your sister made for you today."

The kitchen door opened, and a slender figure walked out with a gentle smile on her face. The two little ones were about to throw themselves into her arms when Lan Luochen grabbed the back of their necks.

"You are so dirty, yet you dare to get close to your sister? Go wash your hands and change your clothes."

Lan Wangshu put his raised hand down again. It was good to wash them. There were two more beautiful babies.

The twin brothers look a bit like Lan Wangshu. They both have a pair of natural fox eyes, but their eyes are more narrow and elongated.

She looked at Lan Luochen. Why did he have a pair of peach blossom eyes that could show affection even to a dog? Could he be the protagonist of some novel? Her eyes changed. She looked at Lan Luochen, but also seemed not to be looking at Lan Luochen.

It made his back feel a little creepy, and he stood there not daring to move, just letting her watch.

Lan Wangshu thought for a long time, and only felt relieved when he was sure that there was no protagonist named Lan Luochen. He looked away, went into the kitchen, and brought up the prepared ice porridge, as well as a bowl of cold noodles with vegetables and shredded meat, which made him very salivate.

Since no one else can eat these noodles, it is no problem for them to eat them behind closed doors. Once the wheat is successfully planted, she will start a noodle business.

"Wow, what is this?"

"This is ice porridge. Try it and see if it's cold."

Lan Wangshu was afraid that they would get an upset stomach, so he melted the snow lotus ice into small cubes, added milk, put taro balls on it, and then poured jam on it. It looked refreshing and delicious.

"It's cold, sister."

Lan Wangyan is very supportive and never lets other people's words fall to the ground, which makes her laugh. It would be a pity if she didn't play the supporting role.

Lan Luochen also took a bite tentatively, and his peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up and widened, looking at her with undisguised admiration.

"Sister, how is ice made?"

Lan Wangyu quickly discovered the key, and with his face full of curiosity, he was very interested in this.

"This is made of saltpeter. When saltpeter dissolves in water, it lowers the temperature. When water cools to a certain temperature, it turns into ice. After dinner, let your second brother take you to do the experiment."

"What is an experiment?"

Lan Wangshu touched the back of Lan Wangyan's head, and almost laughed out loud as he watched him stuff food into his mouth without forgetting to talk back.

"It's just about using facts to test the results. Xiaoyu will imitate me and then you'll know if what I said is true. You can only understand it after you experience it yourself."

Lan Luochen frowned unconsciously and said a few words to him.

Lan Wangshu divided the noodles and placed the bowl in front of Lan Luochen, and saw that he seemed unhappy.

"What's wrong, Xiao Chenchen?"

Her fox eyes were narrowed with the corners of her eyes raised, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

Lan Luochen rubbed his ears, shook his head, lowered his head and started eating.

After dinner, it was dark. There was no light in their house, so they could only lie in bed and stare blankly. The twins had been running around outside in the afternoon and had long used up all their energy. They fell asleep without realizing it.