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

"You should rest early after drinking the milk. Don't be anxious. You are still growing."

Lan Wangshu smiled gently, and Lan Luochen was reluctant to spend such time alone. It had been a long time since they had lived together all the time like they did in the village before.

"Sister, please stay. I have some questions to ask you."

Lan Wangshu certainly would not choose to dampen his enthusiasm for learning, so he accompanied him in the room to discuss for a long time. Lan Luochen had brought up all the questions that he had not figured out, but still could not stump Lan Wangshu.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was already four o'clock.

Lan Wangshu covered his face with his sleeves and yawned. Then Lan Luochen realized what she had done. She was already so tired every day and she was too ignorant.

"Sister, go back and rest quickly. It's Luo Chen's fault today."

Lan Wangshu waved her hand. Her high school life was like this. She got out of school at 9:30 every day and got home at 10 o'clock. When she grew up, she also worked and stayed up late. It was no big deal.

"More haste, less speed. Let's take it slow and steady."

She left slowly after leaving a few words, leaving Lan Luochen looking at several pages of written paper, unable to help but feel excited.

Perhaps this was a blessing, giving him a sister like this. The young man clenched his fists tightly. He would definitely work hard to get a good ranking in the provincial examination.

Half a month is neither long nor short. She was a little worried about how the more than one hundred people in Cangnan Village were doing. She was about to return to the village, and this was also an explanation to Lan Duoduo.

Dashu has been laughing foolishly since this morning. Zhang Cuicui looked at his silly look and also smiled secretly. Lan Duoduo was wearing the fur prepared by Lan Wangshu. People are most likely to get sick in winter, so this is also an answer to the tin-qi people.

Lan Duoduo's face was frozen to a rosy white, and inexplicably he looked much better. His pupils were a little light, and he looked dimly into the distance.

"You're about to see old friends. Are you nervous?"

Lan Wangshu walked up to his side. This man had a different temperament. Even though Lan Duoduo was weak and poor, his back was still straight, his eyes were confused but his face was calm.

"Yes, there are some. My sister noticed it."

"It's normal to meet again after a long separation. You will live together forever in the future. Cangnan Village cannot accept you at the moment, so you can only stay here temporarily. I will go and check the household registration after the New Year."

Lan Duoduo felt warm and looked at Lan Wangshu with gratitude in her eyes.

"I am not talented, but I am willing to serve you."

Lan Wangshu didn't dare to drive him around. If she could turn things around one day, this would be one of her trump cards. Her status would rise with it. Her future would always be in Kyoto, so her status was especially important.

She also likes Lan Duoduo's insightful and intelligent personality. Since she has decided to exchange her sincerity for sincerity, she will naturally not be so short-sighted as to let herself fail.

"Just take good care of yourself and grow up well. There is something fishy going on in Xiqi, and it may not always be like this. You have to look forward. There is still hope if you work hard."

Lan Wangshu thought about it, then brought out a large bowl of chicken soup and gave it to Lan Duoduo. Modern people may not understand it, but it is a great tonic for people of this era.

Look, Lan Duoduo’s face was filled with emotion as he performed the Xiqi salute.

Lan Wangshu didn't know and just suffered it. The big tree and Zhang Cuicui next to him knelt on the ground.

"A sister is always a sister, I swear to Aji."

Lan Wangshu probably understood the weight of this sentence, which was clear from the reactions of the two people on the ground.

"Alright, I don't want to hear you swear. We in Dazhao don't care about that. Let's live a good life together in the future."

Lan Wangshu waved his hand and asked the two people who were kneeling to stand up. Both of them lowered their heads and dared not say a word.

"My sister is above me. I hope you two understand."

From the moment Zhang Cuicui married Lan Qinghe to protect him, Donaye understood that the past could not be returned to and he was no longer the high and mighty prince.

He had thought that it was good enough that he could live a life without worries with his broken body, but he didn't expect to have the opportunity to take revenge. He had already made up his mind that if there was someone willing to help him, he would serve that person as his master.

There is no time to repay my parents’ kindness, but the revenge of the annihilation of my family is worth it at any cost.

Zhang Cuicui and Dashu looked at each other. They were just a little surprised and did not feel unconvinced. Lan Wangshu was not a person who only knew how to be nice to others. The way he treated Xiaolian made people understand that this person was not someone to be trifled with.

Living under someone else's roof, even if the owner is willing to give face and kindness, they cannot put themselves in the right position and provoke. For many days, they have lived here with gratitude and admiration, protecting this hard-earned shelter.

After Lan Duoduo said this, the situation changed drastically. Lan Wangshu was their definite master.

Dashu wanted to say something but was stopped by Zhang Cuicui, who pulled him away.

Lan Duoduo stared at the two holding hands in amazement. Wasn't this a bit too much of a treatment for him as an outsider?

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