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

Lan Wangshu was almost speechless and laughed, the upturned corners of her mouth were harder to suppress than AK. She thought about all the sad things in her life and couldn't help but shed tears.

The corners of his mouth were clearly pointed downwards, but the hand holding the wine glass couldn't help but tremble.

Zhou Xingnan looked at the shaking water and couldn't help but be full of questions. His gaze moved from the wine glass to Lan Wangshu's trembling forearm, and then to the top of her head as she lowered her head.

"Boss, are you okay? Why are you shaking so badly?"

"Please, don't talk to me. I'm afraid you'll scratch my eyes."

"Why would I scratch your eyes, Boss? Are you okay? Why are you shaking even more?"

“Hahaha… I’m sorry, hahaha.”

Lan Wangshu couldn't help laughing in the end. This incident wasn't that funny, but she couldn't help but imagine Zhou Xingnan scratching someone's eyes and thought the scene was too beautiful. She couldn't help it.

"Ahem, Jingyang, that's called looking at someone with new eyes."

Zhou Xingnan blushed a little at her smile and couldn't say a word.

"Well, Jingyang, it's okay for me to laugh at you, because I'm your boss, I just think it's funny, I don't mean any harm, but others may not be the same, especially your opponents, your enemies, they would like to trample you to death if they find the slightest flaw."

She was not tall in front of Zhou Xingnan. She raised her arm slightly, and placed her thumb and index finger tightly together in front of his eyes.

Mo Yici, who was waiting on the side, tilted his head slightly, as if he wanted to hear more clearly.

"Who cares about these things? I am a playboy in Kyoto. I walk around in Kyoto with my head held high. Otherwise, I would not have been brought to this small county by my father."

Lan Wangshu's face turned cold instantly, and he stared at Zhou Xingnan like a stranger.

"Boss, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Zhou Xingnan, you recognize me as the boss, which means that you don't want to be looked down upon. You also understand that you have no talent, right? You want to become better, so why do you suppress your thoughts?"

Zhou Xingnan looked a little stunned, his pupils slightly dilated. He had never thought that he would have such thoughts.

"And are dandies ordinary people? You have an older brother and someone to support you. You don't need to have any achievements, ride a horse and parade freely all day long, and make the elders at home smile. It's enough to be a dandy. You have to be knowledgeable, talented, witty, and know when to act. If the umbrella above is broken, you have enjoyed so much, but you are going to watch your family fall into ruin? You must have the ability to hold it up. Now, do you still want to be the number one dandy?"

Mo Yici rolled his eyes. He didn't expect Lan Wangshu to say such words. While waiting for Zhou Xingnan, the time seemed empty and long.

"Boss, can't I be a dandy now?"

Lan Wangshu was so angry that she closed her eyes. What's wrong with this guy? Why is it that what her teacher said to her at that time is of no use to him?

"Jingyang, you can do it. You are very smart. At least you know how good my poems are, so you have the ability to appreciate them. You understand, but your basics are not good enough. Don't do things like scratching your eyes in the future. You are such a proud person, you will feel wronged when others laugh at you."

Zhou Xingnan's eyes suddenly turned red, which made Lan Wangshu stunned. What was going on? She put down the wine glass in her hand, took out a handkerchief and handed it over.

Mo Yici raised his head slightly to observe the two of them, and this was the scene he saw. His eyes widened. How could it have come to the point of giving a handkerchief after just two sentences?

"Boss, a girl cannot give a handkerchief to a man. It is used to express love."

Zhou Xingnan's ears turned red. He pushed her hand back, turned his body slightly and looked a little shy.

Lan Wangshu really didn't know that there was such a rule in ancient times, and couldn't help but scratch his ears in embarrassment.

"I am a farm kid and I don't understand these things. I just saw that your eyes were a little red. I didn't mean anything else."

She gave an awkward but polite smile, quickly withdrew her hand holding the handkerchief and hid it behind her back, trying not to make her avoidance too obvious.

Zhou Xingnan smiled and shook his head. He felt much calmer now. He felt particularly lucky and warm to have met Lan Wangshu.

"I know that's not what you meant. You should not give your handkerchief to others in the future. You are such a good man. I have to help you select your future husband."

Lan Wangshu smiled and said, "Just check it out." Okay, since she couldn't get married anyway, she simply agreed.

Zhou Xingnan walked to the counter, pulled over a chair and sat down, then calmed down to chat with Lan Wangshu.

"Boss, what do you think I should do?"

"Who do you think has a better foundation, you or Luo Chen?"

"It must be me. I have read many more years than him."

Zhou Xingnan blurted out without blinking.

"But I am his sister."

His eyebrows drooped instantly and he looked like a lifeless flower bud.

Lan Wangshu mixed the wine in the glass. The colorful liquid had distinct layers and looked gorgeous and unified.

"Look at this glass of wine. Whatever color you choose, it's in that position. If you want to change the position, you have to accept something else and make yourself lighter or heavier. It's the same with people. You choose your own path. It's up to you to decide which level you want to be in."