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

Lai Qian'er rubbed his non-existent ears and hugged himself aggrievedly.

Woo woo woo, it must be because the host cursed too dirty and was automatically blocked by the system. Only a fast-paced song with a strong sense of rhythm can be heard.

[Host, why don't you try using your mind? ]

Lan Wangshu let out a breath of foul air. This was the only solution he had.

After many experiments, she found that as long as she relaxed, it would be easy for her to pick up soft or fragile materials. Once she became nervous, her hands would be like crushers.

"You are of some use."

Lan Wangshu dealt with the tasks at hand and cleaned up the mess in the house.

Li Yanhuan arrived at this time and was shocked to see the broken stool legs and scattered pottery pieces in the room.

Her steps were a little quick, but her manners were still good. She took small steps and moved quickly to Lan Wangshu's side.

"What happened, are you okay?"

The little girl couldn't help but look at Lan Wangshu with a worried look on her face. Counting the days, they hadn't seen each other for more than a month. Li Yanhuan had also heard a lot about Lan Wangshu and was sincerely happy for her.

"It's okay. I broke it accidentally. It might be worn out."

Li Yanhuan looked at the wreckage on the ground and immediately pouted angrily.

"I bought this stool thinking it was made of oak. How could it break just by touching it? I must have been cheated."

Lan Wangshu felt a little embarrassed. She carefully held Li Yanhuan's hand and comforted her softly.

Li Yanhuan took care of her carefully, as if she were a piece of porcelain, and felt very comfortable. She was worthy of being her good sister. Her face flushed slightly. Lan Wangshu seemed to have grown up a little after not seeing her for more than a month, and the charm of her eyebrows and eyes was particularly obvious.

But her cool temperament suppressed her charm, which seemed to be a perfect contradiction.

Li Yanhuan looked at her for a while and then looked away, his heart pounding. How could someone be so attractive?

Lan Wangshu watched Li Yanhuan's face turn red and he covered his chest with his hands. Alarm bells rang in his heart, wondering if he was having a heart attack.

Every time she took a step forward, Li Yanhuan took a step back.

"Ayan?"

Lan Wangshu's eyes were full of confusion. Why was he so resistant to her? Aren't they good friends?

"Don't come over, I'll be fine soon."

"Is your heart okay?"

Lan Wangshu was a little anxious. Heart disease cannot be treated carelessly. If not handled properly, the person might be gone in an instant. If Li Yanhuan had a seizure in front of her and she didn't have enough time to rescue him because of carelessness, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

"It's okay, it's really okay."

Lan Wangshu watched her face getting redder and redder, and her ears also began to turn red. He felt that he could not just sit there and wait for death, so he stepped forward and picked up the little girl horizontally.

Li Yanhuan is not short in stature, and she is plump. In this era, girls are required to be plump to appear blessed.

"Lan Wangshu."

Li Yanhuan was a little embarrassed and leaned on Lan Wangshu's shoulder. She was a little afraid that Lan Wangshu was so thin that he would make her fall.

Lan Wangshu was too lazy to pay attention to her. This matter could not be taken lightly. Even if there was really nothing wrong, he had to take a look. It was a good opportunity for this divine power to come in and be used so soon.

Lan Wangshu is considered a celebrity in this county, and many people know her.

Along the way, everyone stared in amazement at the slender girl holding a flushed girl in her arms and walking quickly towards the clinic.

A woman looked at Lan Wangshu, then looked at her man, and couldn't help but kicked him.

"Look at him, then look at you. Your arms are like noodles. You can't even hold me up."

The man looked a little embarrassed. Is this the kind of strength a normal person can have?

"Okay, don't talk about your husband. He is a scholar. I heard that Miss Lan is from the village. She has no parents. I don't know how much hard work she has done. How can we compare them?"

An old lady weaving a bamboo basket on the roadside touched the silver hair on her head and said a few words of advice with a smile.

The man's previous dissatisfaction disappeared in an instant. Everyone was curious about Lan Wangshu's experience and gathered together to chat.

They actually pieced together a complete story of her life. More and more people gathered, and everyone who passed by wanted to listen. Then they sighed and said that Miss Lan's life was really pitiful.

Lan Wangshu carried Li Yanhuan into the clinic and put her down. This was the He family's property. When the doctor saw that it was the cousin, he stood up worriedly.

After a thorough examination, there was nothing wrong. Even the pink color on her cheeks faded a little, and her face looked a little embarrassed.

Li Yanhuan really wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into. What was this? He was so absorbed in looking at his friend's face that he was a little obsessed. He was so shy that his face turned red and his heart beat faster. Then, his friend carried him all the way to the doctor's appointment.

"My cousin is very healthy. I don't know what happened just now."

The doctor looked at Li Yanhuan and then at Lan Wangshu.

"Lan Wangshu, I told you I was fine, but you still brought me to see the doctor. It's so embarrassing."