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

Li Yanhuan was stunned, his eyes were confused, and he actually felt that what Lan Wangshu said made a lot of sense.

"If you have nothing else to do, go back. I said I would establish a female household, and I will definitely do it. Why are you so impatient? Won't we have the answer next year? You have to come here so early in the morning to make trouble. This is very rude. Moreover, this behavior is very cheap. If you had this energy to go out and make money, you could have been self-sufficient a long time ago."

Lan Wangshu yawned lazily, waved his hand, walked back to the yard and closed the gate.

He Yi heard no noise outside, and when he looked through the crack in the door, he found Lan Wangshu holding an axe in his hand. Fortunately, there was no blood. He was really a little afraid of Lan Wangshu. What girl likes to use knives?

"He Yi, are you enjoying the fun?"

There was a smile on her lips, but her eyes were full of indifference, which made He Yi's heart beat wildly. After hesitating for a while, he opened the door and walked out.

"Miss Lan, I know I was wrong."

Lan Wangshu knew that He Yi, a martial arts practitioner with such sharp eyes and ears, could not be unaware of this, he just simply didn't want to go out. She understood his thoughts, but her behavior of watching the fun made her very unhappy.

She sneered, threw the axe onto the pile of firewood, didn't even look at He Yi, and went back to sleep.

As soon as he entered the room and took off his coat, he found that there was another person in the room. Lan Luochen turned around with a red face.

Well, she had no intention of taking a nap today. She put on her coat and leaned back in the chair.

"Why is Luo Chen here?"

Lan Luochen woke up when he heard the sound and went to take care of the two younger ones first. Seeing that the elder sister could handle it herself, he went to her room and waited. Looking at her watery eyes and the rough marks on her palms, he felt a little helpless.

"Sister, let me do the rough work in the future. Women's hands are white and delicate, and so should yours. When I grow up, I can take care of you."

Lan Wangshu felt very warmed in his heart. He pulled Lan Luochen's little hand, which was full of black grooves, and felt even more distressed. He hugged him in his arms, with his face against the top of his head.

It is true that children from poor families have to grow up early. We still have to wait another half a year. Time really goes by so slowly.

"Soak your hands in hot water every day and wash them well. Soon, good days will come. Just concentrate on your studies and don't think about anything else."

She didn't need to take care of her hands now, and everything would have to wait until she was established as a female household. She secretly warned herself not to be impatient, as she had not yet completely broken away from the old Lan family, and she should not take the initiative to seek change and create variables.

In this era, one still has to abide by the rules of this era. The power of one person is too small, and rash actions will not succeed. The change of thinking does not happen overnight, and it is not just the opinion of one person. Even when dynasties change, there are still people who sing against the emperor, let alone her and filial piety.

The next time he saw He Jinyu was one afternoon. Lan Wangshu asked He Yi to carry a plate of tofu and slowly walk to Dingzhenlou.

It's not that heavy. The board is very big and it's hard to bear the force when holding it. He also has to avoid pedestrians for fear of getting damaged. He Yi felt that Lan Wangshu was deliberately punishing him for watching the fun, so he could only lower his head and obey.

The aroma of the beans wafted out, attracting the attention of many passers-by. Some people came forward to chat and asked how much they were. Lan Wangshu smiled and politely refused to sell them to him, saying only that these were special dishes from Dingzhenlou and they could go and taste the new dishes when they were served. Only then did the passers-by walk away with regret.

He Yi was stunned. There was such an operation. Just by walking along the way, the promotion of new dishes was completed. She was worthy of being Miss Lan. This action was actually very meaningful. He was judging others by his own standards.

"Wangshu, you are finally here."

Lan Wangshu looked at Li Yanhuan beside He Jinyu and looked at him puzzledly, wondering what this meant.

"My sister said it was her fault last time and she won't make things difficult for you. She wants to learn how to negotiate business."

He Jinyu didn't know about their confrontation a few days ago, he just felt that his sister had grown up and it would be better for her not to focus her attention on him.

Sister? Her eyes were somewhat teasing. No, Li Yanhuan, I only treat you as my sister.

Li Yanhuan understood and drooped his eyelids, not wanting to have any communication with her.

"He Yi."

He Yi sensibly placed the tofu on the table. The rich bean aroma made Li Yanhuan unable to help but look up. He Jinyu couldn't wait to taste it and frowned.

"Wangshu, the tofu this time is a little bitter. It's not bad if it's not obvious. Eaters with a sharp tongue can taste it."

"Who told you to eat it directly? Where is the kitchen? I'll make a few dishes and you decide which one to use."

After a while, all kinds of tofu appeared on the table, including Mapo tofu, Diao Chan tofu, fish head tofu, crab roe tofu and so on. The onlookers were dazzled, and the intertwined aromas made people's stomachs protest.

"Try it. After finishing one dish, rinse your mouth before eating the next one."

He Jinyu tried them all and felt that the Mapo Tofu was particularly appetizing. This dish was very suitable. The crab roe tofu was in season and also very suitable. It can be said that every dish was delicious and she was dazzled by the choices.

“There are so many dishes I like that it’s hard to choose.”