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

"That's a deal, I will definitely work hard."

Zhou Xingnan stood up straight and retracted his head from the crack in the door.

"Let's go back first. We have to do things one by one and take care of the things at hand."

Lan Wangshu closed the door directly, interrupting Zhou Xingnan's hesitation to speak. She had already run a lap, so she didn't have time to listen to his nagging.

She was extremely tired and was a little worried about the war in the north. She knew very well that if the country changed its owner, it would follow the nature of Yue State and would not have a good life. She had to do what she could. As she was thinking about this, she fell asleep.

The next day, under the coordination of the village chief, the entire village got together and began to make thatched men in the ancestral hall.

Lan Wangshu looked at it for a while and felt that this was still a bit slow.

"Grandpa, let several people in his family form a group and take charge of a part, just like making tofu."

The village chief clapped his hands and said, "Yes, how could he forget."

The villagers were all capable of working, and their hands and feet were very quick, and soon the work became an assembly line. Lan Wangshu was very satisfied and thought it would be best to take action tonight.

She stood and watched for a while, and waited for Cang Wenyuan and Third Uncle to come over.

The girl greeted her uncle politely with a sincere smile on her face.

"Good boy, you really look more and more like your father."

The corners of Lan Wangshu's mouth froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal. He chatted with his third uncle for a while, then pulled Cang Wenyuan away.

"Brother Cang, let's go build a snowman."

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Cang Wenyuan felt that Lan Wangshu seemed crazy. What time was it? The fire had even burned his eyebrows, and he remembered to make a snowman?

Lan Wangshu didn't care about him and took him to the old Lan's house.

"Brother Xu, Jingyang."

Xu Sheng hurriedly opened the door and brought people in. There were quite a few people in the yard, including a man dressed in women's clothes.

Lan Wangshu curiously circled around him a few times; they did have similar figures.

"Is this to play me?"

"What do you think, Miss Blue?"

"Not bad. Your task today is to follow me and learn my mannerisms."

"Yes, Miss Blue."

Lan Wangshu walked up to Xu Sheng and asked about the man's identity. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a professional who went down wells to retrieve corpses.

Her expression looked a little strange, but she didn't say much. After looking around, she finally figured out where the feeling of something wrong came from.

"Brother Xu, the bandits also have people following them, right?"

Xu Sheng nodded without thinking, then paused and looked at her. This was a flaw, and it wouldn't be noticed.

"Just leave this matter to me and Dashan. We have something more important to do now."

Xu Sheng was a little confused and looked at Cang Wenyuan behind her.

"Build a snowman with you blue girls."

Everyone in the yard looked incredulous. Lan Wangshu did not explain, but simply found some snow and started to act. Cang Wenyuan sighed and had to sacrifice his life to keep the gentleman company.

Xu Sheng couldn't just stand there and watch. As soon as he squatted down, others also started squatting down. Although they didn't know where to start to help, they had to have an attitude.

Lan Wangshu was not without purpose. She was drawing a sand table based on the three-dimensional shape of an alarm clock. After watching for a while, Xu Sheng also figured out the trick.

"Miss Lan has been to the top of the mountain?"

"No, isn't that what you said yesterday?"

Lan Wangshu continued to modify the shape slowly and leisurely without even lifting his eyelids.

Xu Sheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that she had such a skill. He hurriedly began to draw the map.

The girl broke off a few dead branches, tied them with strings of different colors, and stuck them into the ground.

"We have already discussed the details yesterday. I'll leave the rest to Brother Xu. Dashan and I will stay in the village, and Brother Cang and Jingyang will come with me."

"Why go?"

"eat."

Lan Wangshu smiled slightly. She had already thought of a solution. That was to make a fragrant hot pot. She could just buy some spicy hot pot base from the system. The aroma would surely spread from miles away.

Cang Wenyuan didn't dare to refute. It would be useless to refute. He resigned himself to his fate and walked into Zhou Xingnan's room and called him out.

Zhou Xingnan seemed to be a little grumpy after waking up, his whole face was full of unhappiness. Cang Wenyuan rubbed the back of his hand that was red from being slapped, his expression blank.

This is just him. Would the young man Lan Wangshu dare to do it? As an older brother, he has to endure some hardships.

"Boss, are you here?"

"Didn't you sleep well?"

Lan Wangshu looked at the sun above his head, then looked at Zhou Xingnan.

Of course the boy didn't sleep well. For some reason, his instinct told him not to say that. The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing his white teeth and a big little lotus.

"How could that be possible? Boss, this place is really blessed with talented people. I slept really well."

Cang Wenyuan followed behind him and twitched his lips. What kind of person is a person will attract followers like him. He can lie without blinking an eye.

If it weren't for the dull pain on the back of his hand, he would have almost believed it.

"I know you didn't sleep well. You have dark circles under your eyes. Let's go eat later. I'll make you something you haven't eaten before."

"You've never eaten it before? What's new?"