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

Lan Luochen lowered his head, bit his lower lip, and didn't say a word, but his face was full of defiance and stubbornness.

"Lan Luochen, I see that you have become so cocky from studying so much. Don't think I don't know what you want to do."

Lan Wangshu's tone was very serious, and his eyes widened in shock when she called Lan Luochen's full name.

The young man felt infinitely aggrieved. He clearly wanted to vent her anger, but why didn't she understand and was so mean to him?

Lan Luochen turned around and walked out, his back looking somewhat sad and pitiful.

"Sister, are you a little too harsh on Luo Chen?"

Lan Duoduo watched for a while and was also shocked by Lan Wangshu's appearance just now. This was a look he had never seen before.

"Alas, you don't understand. I am the eldest sister. I must have the kindness of my mother and the strictness of my father. Don't learn from your brother."

Lan Wangshu spread her hands helplessly. What else could she do? She muttered something to the twins, and the two children nodded.

She also felt that she seemed a little fierce just now. That was because Lan Wangshu hoped that Lan Luochen would remember that she was fierce to him so that he would learn his lesson.

People are always more likely to ignore the good things others do to them and ignore their good sides. If this causes the two siblings to become estranged, then it would be a waste of time to raise Lan Luochen, and she would not worry about him anymore.

"Sister Wangshu, do you know what he wants to do?"

Cang Wenyuan always felt that there was some encrypted conversation between them. He was clearly at the scene, but he just couldn't understand it. Sometimes it's really helpless to be alone outside, and it's better not to understand than to be able to understand.

"Brother Cang, please sit here for a while. I'll go check on Luo Chen."

Lan Wangshu walked to the door of Lan Luochen's room and knocked gently, but no one answered and there was no movement in the room.

"Luo Chen, if you don't open the door, I won't coax you."

Lan Luochen was sitting in the room sulking. He didn't want to open the door when he heard Lan Wangshu knocking on it. When he heard what she said, his eyes turned red with grievance. Couldn't she comfort him a little more?

The young man walked to the door, opened it, stood there with a sullen face, did not say a word, just lowered his head and looked at his toes.

Lan Wangshu felt a bit of a headache, wondering if this child had reached his rebellious stage. He walked into the room, closed the door, walked to the side and sat down, then began to look around the room.

There was nothing different from before, except that there was an extra table and a chair. She stood up and walked over to take a look. Lan Luochen's face suddenly turned red, his eyes were full of fear, and he grabbed her to stop her from moving.

Lan Wangshu was a little confused. What happened? Wasn’t he so cold and indifferent to her just now? How come he came to his senses in just a moment?

"Sister, please sit down."

Lan Luochen supported one of her arms. Lan Wangshu felt it was strange but didn't think much about it. Adolescents are always fickle. It was enough for them to just talk nicely.

"Luo Chen, I know you want to vent my anger, but that person is not worth your getting involved. Don't let me stain your life. Just walk your own way."

Lan Luochen felt even more sad. He had always been loved by Lan Wangshu, but even when she was almost hurt, he had no way to retaliate. He always had this or that concern. Was studying really that good? Why was there restrictions everywhere?

This is what he thought and this is what he asked. Lan Wangshu tilted his head and thought about it, then gave a very promising answer.

"If one day you gain the right to speak, perhaps you won't have to be bound by so many constraints. Of course, this is relative. Even the emperor is constrained by the aristocratic families. So let's end this matter here and leave it to Duoduo to handle."

"Isn't this too cheap for that woman? Lan Duoduo will definitely give her a quick death out of consideration for the relationship between master and servant."

Lan Wangshu frowned, wondering if Lan Luochen was being too violent. Xiaolian did attack her, but she wasn't hurt at all. It was fair to let her off the hook. What else did he want to do?

"Luo Chen, sometimes you can't just look at the surface. If you feel unhappy, have you ever asked me if I am satisfied?"

"Are you satisfied, sister?"

Lan Luochen gave her face and asked.

"I am satisfied. I am really satisfied. I am not just considering their reputation."

Lan Luochen seemed dissatisfied with her answer and twirled his cuffs with his hands.

"Sister, I'm not satisfied. The reason why she attacked you is so inexplicable. We can't just let it go."

Lan Wangshu had a headache. He rubbed his body, supported his head with his arms, and pressed his temples.

Of course, she also understood Lan Luochen. He was determined to teach Xiaolian a lesson. Lan Wangshu closed her eyes and sighed softly.

"Luo Chen, that's enough. Killing people is not enough. There is really no need to do that. If you die, the debt will be settled."

"not enough!"

Lan Luochen still insisted on his own opinion and expressed it word by word. Of course he had to listen to Lan Wangshu, but he still wanted to express his own opinion. He completely disagreed with her words, which gave Xiaolian an advantage.