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

"Brother, we are here to accompany you."

Lan Luochen looked at Lan Wangyan and Lan Wangyu with a surprised expression.

"When did you come? Did Uncle He Yi send you here?"

It's too dangerous for these two little kids to run away by themselves. If anything happens, their sister will be worried to death.

"We're always here."

Lan Wangyu's all-seeing gaze made him feel a little guilty. He was only focused on looking at Lan Wangshu and didn't notice the two little ones at all.

Lan Luochen had no choice but to change the subject by asking about recent events at home. Lan Wangyan seemed to open up all of a sudden and started talking nonstop.

Lan Wangshu came in from the small door on the side of the drink counter on the second floor with a tray in his hand. He put the things in his hands on the cart. As soon as he looked up, he was blocked by a little fat boy.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

You Xin shook the fan in his hand, pretending to be cool and unrestrained, and fiddled with his belt, which had the famous heterotopic embroidery on it. Different patterns could be seen in different lights.

This was an extremely rare embroidery craft for people at that time, and it was obvious that it was very expensive. Lan Wangshu just took a look and looked away. After all, who hasn't bought cards with different patterns that can be seen from different angles when in school? It was nothing new.

"I don't know if I can know my sister's name. Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, and I want to invite my sister to go boating on the lake."

His salute seemed a little hasty and a little uncertain. Lan Wangshu was amused. What was that? His hands looked like they had just grown out.

When You Xin saw her smile, he thought there was a chance, so he took a step forward, but was pushed away by Lan Wangshu. His chubby body couldn't even move forward one step.

"Thank you for your kindness, sir. However, I will be very busy tomorrow. Please make way for me. Jingyang must be waiting anxiously."

"Good sister, come back with me. I promise you will have good food and drink and never have to go out to do business again. My father gives me ten taels of gold every month, and I will spend it all on you, okay?"

Lan Wangshu looked at him strangely. What on earth was this little fat boy trying to do?

"You Xin."

Lan Luochen's voice, suppressing his anger, came from the stairs, his eyes fixed on You Xin, he would not give up until he saw the end of his hope.

"Brother Luo Chen, you have to call me brother-in-law from now on. I really like your sister. You will be my concubine when you enter the house."

"Ha~"

Lan Wangshu was so angry that she laughed. Did the concubine still want her to be grateful? It sounded like she was being flattered.

But she didn't know yet that the You family was in the business world, and they were also a respectable family of scholars. Every male in the family had to have achieved fame or honor, either actively or passively. So unlike ordinary merchants, for someone of her status, entering the You family was indeed a step up, and she couldn't be the principal wife, and being a concubine was an exception.

"Thank you, sir. I, the daughter of the Lan family, would rather not marry than be a concubine."

Lan Wangshu didn't care whether others would be tempted by the You family and money, at least she wouldn't. Modern women always pursued a lifelong partner. Starting with her, all his nieces would be the main wives and never concubines. This was the first guarantee she gave to her future nieces.

Her brows were cold and her lips were smiling, but her aura was overwhelming. No one expected that this little peasant girl would actually reject You Xin.

The fat boy suddenly felt embarrassed. He was willing to give her a name and money, but the girl was still unwilling to accept it. She was really ungrateful.

"Do you dislike me because I'm fat? Let me tell you, there are many people who do."

"Don't judge a person by appearance. Being fat or thin is your business. It has nothing to do with me. It's just that the Lan family has their own character. Everyone has their own aspirations."

"Lan family, what Lan family? Do you think you are the daughter of some big family? You are just a peasant girl, a stinky farmer."

You Xin seemed to be irritated and was jumping up and down. He believed in his heart that he didn't like him just because he was fat, and his words became more and more unpleasant. For a scholar, these words were a bit harsh.

Lan Wangshu just watched him go crazy calmly, with a hint of pity in his eyes, which stimulated You Xin to become even more aggressive.

Lan Luochen's eyes turned red with anger, but he suppressed his temper and pulled You Xin back.

"You Xin, let's talk."

The young man with red lips and white teeth looked apologetic. You Xin straightened his clothes and decided to give Lan Luochen a chance.

As soon as they entered the box, Lan Luochen closed the door, and no one could see the scene inside. Lan Wangshu knew what kind of person Lan Luochen was, and watched him with a frown, hoping that he could know his limits.

She served some tea and snacks to other guests one after another, then returned to the counter and began to practice her Thin Gold calligraphy when there were not many people around, striving to write the poem on the wall in one go.

"Girl, we are Zhou Xingnan's guests."

Lan Wangshu put down the brush at hand, raised his head and glanced at him. As expected of a person from Kyoto, his noble aura was really enviable. It must have been the result of a lot of capital.

There were heavy footsteps coming from the stairs. You Xin walked in a strange posture. She looked at Lan Wangshu with evasive eyes, as if she didn't dare to look at him any more. Lan Wangshu sighed slightly, wondering what her black sesame dumpling brother had done to cause such great harm to others.

"Young master, walk slowly."