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

The noise of discussion startled the shopkeeper who was reporting the accounts upstairs. The veins on his forehead jumped. The young master only came once a month, and he still caused trouble.

"Master, I'll go down and see what happened."

"It's okay, let's go together."

Two people walked down the stairs steadily, one after the other. He Jinyu glanced casually outside the door and saw the familiar face.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to blackmail me? Why don't you ask where our Dingzhenlou is? The He family is behind it, and my uncle is the manager of the He Mansion."

Lan Wangshu sprained his ankle and was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He had never suffered such humiliation before. He really underestimated the degree to which ancient people could change their faces.

She thought about it carefully and understood why the other party turned against her. He was probably angry and embarrassed that her outfit was worth a tael of gold. It was really unreasonable. This time she experienced the malice of the common people.

Lan Wangshu looked at the waiter deeply. Then she could only sell her ice porridge to other restaurants. She would let He Jinyu deal with him then.

She just took a step and then staggered, which made Lan Luochen feel very distressed. He looked at the waiter sharply, as if he wanted to remember his appearance clearly, and then he was about to help Lan Wangshu go to the clinic.

"Wait a moment."

He Jinyu frowned and pushed through the crowd, inviting everyone to eat while walking towards the door.

Lan Wangshu glanced at He Jinyu coldly, and stood there without saying anything. He Jinyu secretly cursed in her heart, and her first reaction was to comfort her quickly, but not to make her angry.

"what happened?"

The shopkeeper behind him stepped forward to inquire with great discernment. He noticed that the young master's eyes never left this ordinary girl. What kind of aesthetic taste was this? It was far inferior to that of the delicate cousin.

"They had no money but still insisted on coming in, and I accidentally pushed them."

"No money? Didn't we already pay the one or two taels of gold as an entry fee? If you're not careful, you might push someone off the stairs."

Lan Luochen was so angry that he almost died. He hated himself for being too young and unable to do anything. Now that He Jinyu showed up, he should let him solve the problem. Otherwise, there was no need to continue their relationship. His sister even wrote about this restaurant in her poem.

"Brother Lan, what's going on?"

When the waiter heard that the young master knew the brother and sister in front of him, his face turned pale and he looked at the shopkeeper for help. The shopkeeper glanced at him coldly. He was not crazy enough to offend the young master for the sake of managing things.

"My sister recently researched a kind of food that is very suitable for Dingzhenlou. Today, she specially sent it to the shopkeeper for tasting. But before she even entered the restaurant, she was pushed away by the waiter. Now the ice porridge is spilled and my sister's ankle is sprained. If you don't give my sister a reasonable explanation, don't blame us for selling it to another restaurant without considering our friendship."

His words spoke for her and were pretty much what she wanted to say.

But she was in so much pain that her face turned pale and cold sweat began to appear on her forehead. She squeezed Lan Luochen's palm hard. She didn't want to get entangled here anymore and wanted to go to the clinic now. Her skeleton had no muscles or fat to protect it, and she didn't know if her bones were broken. It was so painful.

Lan Luochen noticed her discomfort and bent down to carry her on his back. He had enough strength to carry Lan Wangshu on his back.

Lan Wangshu hesitated for a while. She didn't know whether she should climb up or not, for fear of crushing her brother.

"Miss Lan, I'm sorry."

He Jinyu just noticed her expression, apologized and picked up Lan Wangshu horizontally. Fortunately, she was malnourished and looked still young, otherwise there would be some rumors. Lan Luochen clenched his fists tightly. He was too useless and had to rely on outsiders at this time.

He Jinyu is tall and slender, and looks frail, but in fact he has very broad shoulders. He walks fast and steadily, and after walking one street he arrives at the He family clinic.

"Uncle Yun, check on her ankle."

He Yun was startled when he saw He Jinyu coming in anxiously holding a little girl. The young master was always polite and would not have any rash contact with girls. He didn't know where this girl came from.

He was dressed in linen clothes, and even though he was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely, he didn't make a sound, and his eyes were very clear, but he looked too young.

He Yun touched the bones and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were no fractures, just some bruises.

"Doctor, am I broken?"

"No, I'll prescribe some medicated plasters for you, and then you can take some blood stasis-removing medicine internally, and you'll be fine after a few days of rest."

"No, I have an ancestral ointment in my hand. I just want to confirm whether it is a broken bone."

Since she had no broken bones, she planned to go home and recuperate. Anyone who wanted to drink the bitter medicine could do so. If her legs and feet were fine now, she would definitely run away.

He Jinyu stopped her from getting up, her eyes full of pity and disapproval.

"My friend injured you, so he should compensate you for the medical expenses."

Lan Wangshu sneered, quite disdainful, and ignored He Jinyu.

He Yun, who was standing by, frowned as he watched. This woman was too ungrateful. Given the young master's temper, she would definitely just leave after leaving the money.

"Miss Lan, I was negligent in my discipline. Don't be angry."