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

"You are such a pitiful girl. You are almost 15 years old, but no one is arranging a marriage for you. How about I find someone for you?"

The villagers were straightforward and asked questions openly. Lan Wangshu answered seriously, with a hint of shyness on her face, but more of determination.

"Thank you, auntie, but I still have younger brothers to support, and I really don't want to be a burden to others. They will also have to get married in the future. I am the eldest sister, and they only have me. I can't just ignore it, so let it go."

Her words instantly dampened the woman's enthusiasm. Come to think of it, the twins are still young, and when they grow up they will have to rely on Lan Wangshu to take care of them.

As they thought about it, they shook their heads in their hearts. They were really not good people. It would be bad to mess with them. They couldn't even explain themselves. If they married her, the Lan family might even blame them.

The aunts looked at her with some pity and sighed repeatedly, wondering how such a good girl could belong to the Lan family and all her life was wasted.

"If you have any difficulties, tell the villagers. You are young, so don't be fooled."

"it is good."

Lan Wangshu nodded obediently and stood there quietly. Although he had gained some weight on his face, he was still so thin, which made people feel distressed.

The aunts asked about my health for a few minutes and then went their separate ways.

Mo Yici jumped down from the tree only after he saw that everyone had left.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at dealing with them."

"We are all from the same village. We have no bad intentions. We grew up eating at the homes of many people."

Mo Yici raised his eyebrows and continued to watch Cang Wenyuan and Lan Wangyu talking. Cang Wenyuan had no theoretical foundation and soon began to sweat on his forehead from being asked so many questions.

He didn't understand why this little kid had so many ideas, and couldn't help but wonder if he hadn't read enough books.

"Master, why can't we hold the chopsticks by the ends?"

Cang Wenyuan was speechless, feeling as if his body was hollowed out.

"Little words."

"elder sister."

Lan Wangyu looked a little lost and a little aggrieved.

Lan Wangshu also wanted to find the simplest way. An overly official explanation would be incomprehensible to a child. Talking to him about power arm and resistance arm would be too outrageous. How could a six-year-old understand it?

Suddenly, her eyes flashed and she thought of a good idea.

"Xiaoyu, let's stand up on tiptoe."

Lan Wangyu didn't know why, but the blind admiration of his younger brother made his body move.

"Okay, put your heels down a little more."

Lan Wangyu soon felt that he was unable to stand. He seemed to be thinking a lot in his little head and was a little dazed.

"What did you find?"

"Stand up on your feet so you can stand more steadily."

The two grown men couldn't help but try it out, and it seemed to be true.

"At this time, the body weight will be concentrated on one point, which is the toes. Take this point as the center of gravity. One side is the weight, and the other side is the distance between the heels. You will stand more steadily if you stand on the soles of your feet because it saves more energy. Try lifting a wooden barrel."

Lan Wangyu picked up the wooden barrel and walked over.

"It's not heavy, right? But what about lifting it like this?"

Lan Wangshu did another biceps curl and Lan Wangyu followed suit. All of a sudden he felt that the barrel was very heavy.

His expression became even more confused, and he couldn't figure it out.

"With the elbow as the center, the barrel as the weight, and the interruption of the upper arm as the force point, it is obviously strenuous to do this, but if you just lift the barrel horizontally, it will save effort, and the distance will be too far."

After this was said, even Cang Wenyuan and Mo Yici didn't understand. The three of them were confused as to why this situation had occurred. The remaining Lan Wangyan was looking at the three of them with such puzzled expressions.

“So, we can find a pattern.”

Lan Wangshu found a wooden board, placed a square piece of wood underneath, put Lan Wangyu on one side, and put Lan Wangyu on the other side, suddenly lifting the person opposite him up. However, as Lan Wangyan walked towards the direction of the wood, Lan Wangyu fell down instead.

"There is a point in the middle of a horizontal plane. The closer you are to the center, the lighter the weight is, which means you have to exert more effort. However, the farther you are from the center, the heavier the weight becomes, which means you have to exert less effort. So, Xiaoyu, please summarize it."

The light in Lan Wangyu's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and the way he looked at Lan Wangshu became more and more admiring, there was even a hint of deification in his eyes.

"I understand what my sister means. Some things require saving effort, so you have to hold it far away from the center. Some things require saving distance, so you have to spend some effort."

The words spoken in the childish language were not childish at all. Cang Wenyuan looked at the brother and sister in shock. It turned out that this disciple was not a simple one either.

Mo Yici even felt that it was the right decision to hand Zhou Xingnan over to her, as she was indeed a very good teacher.