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

Of course Lan Duoduo knew what Lan Wangshu came for. Looking at her increasingly delicate face and serious expression, he couldn't help but be moved.

"Duoduo knows it, and they know it too."

"Okay, there's nothing else to do. Do you want to stay up with them tomorrow?"

Lan Duoduo was a little confused and he didn't know what to do.

"I have not decided yet."

"What's so unthought-of about this? What's so shaky about this?"

Lan Wangshu simply couldn't understand it. These people were all here for him. She could see from their behavior these days that they were still maintaining a master-servant relationship.

"I want to celebrate the New Year with my sister and brother, but I don't really belong to this family. That's the first reason. They are also my family, but we need to keep a distance and have some sense of propriety. That's the second reason. So I'm wavering."

Lan Wangshu thought about it and it made sense. Just like a leader at work, if he became friends with his employees, some of them would inevitably be disrespectful and even make demands. If he stayed too far away from his subordinates, people would look down on him and reject him.

"I'll arrange it for you. Have dinner with them and hand out the gifts in advance. Everyone will have a good New Year, and then come back to stay up all night. It's getting late and cold at night, and I'm worried about your health. So take Cuicui with you when the time comes."

Lan Duoduo followed Lan Wangshu's advice and nodded obediently.

"What are you bringing Aunt Cui over for?"

"What else can you do? One of you should play the good cop and the other the bad cop. Come back after dinner. Don't forget to bring some more food. Don't miss out on a good meal during the New Year."

Lan Duoduo immediately understood what it meant, and a big smile appeared on his face. When he walked out of the room again, his steps were much more relaxed.

The next day, people started setting off firecrackers. At that time, firecrackers were not as diverse as those today, and fireworks were beyond the reach of ordinary people. The only way to celebrate the occasion was to string small firecrackers together and wrap them in red fire paper.

If there are naughty children at home, I will secretly take out a few to play with.

Although the firecrackers are small, the noise they make is quite loud. Lan Wangshu didn't know whether Lan Luochen came back last night. He suddenly realized this problem after he woke up.

I don't know what happened to her. She was thinking about something on the bed and suddenly fell asleep. When she woke up, she found that she hadn't even taken off her coat.

She frowned with some disgust and replaced all her clothes and bedding with new ones. Looking at the basket of fabrics, Lan Wangshu sighed. Sooner or later, she would have to put the washing machine on her agenda.

When the girl woke up, she went straight to the kitchen. Zhang Cuicui would prepare breakfast every day and keep it warm in a big pot. Whoever was hungry could just go and get it.

Lan Wangshu took a bowl of porridge and an egg, and ate slowly while sitting at the table. He couldn't imagine that when he first crossed over, his house was penniless and even mice would leave with tears in their eyes when they came.

Nowadays, we can actually afford the luxury of having eggs for every meal.

Her eyes fell on her hands. The calluses and scratches on them had decreased a lot, but they still looked rough even after half a year.

After sighing for a while, she didn't want to dwell on the past anymore, so she got up and started preparing the New Year's Eve dinner.

The Chinese New Year comes only once a year, and every household is very lively and the aroma of meat wafts in the air.

No matter how remote Lan Wangshu's house is, she can still see the smoke rising early from her neighbors' houses not far away. Her ability is limited, and she cannot do anything too difficult.

Basically, they are semi-finished products, such as cooked ingredients with sauces, or marinated meat fried directly. In short, you can't go wrong and it's novel enough.

The core of today's New Year's Eve dinner is these Buddha Jumps Over the Wall. She searched through her system for thousands of options and finally found one that was very expensive but well made.

The price only looks scary. To Lan Wangshu, if Dazhao really makes such a Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, she dare not even imagine how much the price will soar.

Lan Luochen had just returned from outside in the afternoon, exhausted, and still smelling of air conditioning.

As soon as he entered the door, he walked straight towards Lan Wangshu. The girl looked up and smiled at him, then lowered her head again.

"What did you do yesterday? Why did you just come back today?"

Lan Luochen smiled as he accepted Lan Wangshu's offer and gently put down the small bag he was carrying. He went to Jingmo, counted the money he had earned from copying books, and bought some gifts for everyone.

"Sister, guess what?"

Lan Wangshu looked at him with some curiosity. This reaction was quite interesting. It seemed that Lan Luochen also had a little secret.

She took a look at Lan Luochen's face, which was indeed a killer look. He had taken good care of himself during this period, and his lips and teeth were now rosy and white. He no longer looked like the pale and thin man he was back then.

It is said that some people are blessed by God, isn't this the case? If this happened in modern times, she would have been assigned to an idol training company and would not have had a chance to be raised by it.

Lan Wangshu smiled, tilted his head to look at him, and put down the work in his hands.

"Okay, let me guess, does it have anything to do with studying?"

"No."