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

"Okay, let's stop here today. We have finished our work and sent the people here. I'd like to ask Brother Cang to take care of it for a while. I'll let Uncle Zhao try it tomorrow. The sooner we plant the seeds, the better."

"I see."

Cang Wenyuan's eyes changed. He no longer looked at someone who was a junior, but someone who was an equal.

Lan Wangshu nodded to Mo Yici, then left holding a doll in each hand. Mo Yici kept his eyes on her back.

"Don't look, everyone has left."

Cang Wenyuan lowered his head to pack up the wood, and touched the finished plow with a gentle look.

"What is the purpose of your return this time?"

Mo Yici felt a chill when he saw him like that. He stretched out his foot to hook a chair over, then sat down with his arms folded.

"What's your purpose for coming here?"

"Jingyang likes to follow her, so I came to take a look, that's all. We don't put as much thought into it as you do."

"Can't say."

Cang Wenyuan pointed to the sky, and Mo Yici understood that the emperor was behind his return this time. He became even more curious. Could this Cangnan Village really be some kind of treasure land that could attract the emperor's attention?

Mo Yici stayed here for one night and left the small village early the next morning. Although it was early in the morning, the trees at the entrance of the village were already filled with sleepless old people sitting together, talking to each other.

"Young man, are you leaving now?"

The aunt greeted him. He paused for a moment, put on a polite smile with his lips stiff, nodded, and left. His back looked like he was running away.

The three-legged harrow is indeed very convenient to use. Zhao Boping quickly completed the sowing of a small plot of land by himself before the frost came, and then took anti-freeze measures according to Lan Wangshu's method.

This is also what Lan Wangshu meant. First ensure the survival of a piece of land, and then expand it over a large area. After all, it depends on whether God is favorable. The weather can be observed, but it is not absolutely accurate.

He is a man who loves the land. His ancestors have made a living from the land for generations. He has an indescribable feeling for the land. If he can grow crops in cold weather, it would be unique.

The wheat growth was on the right track, and Lan Wangshu had almost nothing to do. Every day he either went to the fields to check on the wheat or went to the county town to check the accounts. The rest of the time he spent teaching the two younger ones attentively.

Lan Wangyan had to follow the task left by Mo Yici, exercise every day and lay a solid foundation. Lan Wangyan would go to the village chief's house every day to learn carpentry and reading. He could learn two words every day and come back to practice with his twin brothers.

As a result, Lan Wangshu became the only idle person in the family.

She likes this peaceful life very much. When she is alone, she will go to the back mountain to pick some wild vegetables. If she digs up medicinal herbs, she can put them directly into the system for recycling. Her life is very comfortable.

Unfortunately, Lan Zhaozhao was very dissatisfied with such calmness, and she and Lan Xushi did not stop their little tricks.

On this day, someone slammed the door of the Lan family early in the morning. There was a lot of noise outside, and one could even faintly hear the sound of gongs and drums. It was quite a scene.

Lan Wangshu was a little grumpy when she woke up, and her face looked a little bad. She picked up a handkerchief and wiped her face. The cool touch made her mind much clearer.

In the village, you can see people everywhere. Although her home is on the edge of the village, there are still people nearby. Such a big noise will definitely alarm others. Lan Wangshu is not afraid. She opened the door and looked at the familiar old face in front of her with a sneer on her lips.

"Hu Sanniang, it's been a while since we last met. Today you're planning to ask me to sell my brother again."

The villagers around her remembered what happened before when she reminded them, and their eyes were focused on Hu Sanniang, fearing that she would do something she shouldn't do.

The woman was wearing a maroon flowered dress with a flower pinned to one side of her bun. Her makeup was also red and she looked very festive. She had a smile on her face and waved her handkerchief. There was gloating in her eyes, which Lan Wangshu could see clearly.

"Miss Lan, what are you talking about? Last time, it was me who was pecked in the eye by an eagle. Today, you have to sell it whether you want to or not. It's a happy day, and I don't want to cause trouble. Please go, Miss Lan."

Hu Sanniang slightly turned sideways to allow Lan Wangshu to see the pink sedan chair behind them, with the intention of not being too obvious.

"Are you planning to sell me out in front of me, Sanniang?"

Her eyes turned cold, and she no longer intended to play along with Hu Sanniang. It was obvious that the other party came prepared and had been planning for a long time.

"What are you talking about, young lady? If you get on this sedan chair, you will be the concubine of the You family. Young Master You Xin has been eyeing Miss Lan for a long time. This is why we have this heaven-sent marriage."

"Who said that a match made in heaven is a match made in heaven?"

Hu Sanniang puffed out her chest. This time she was justified. Even the contract of selling her body had been signed, so there was no need to worry that she would default on her debt.

"This is the document signed by your grandmother. Lan Wangshu, you have been sold to the young master of the You family as a concubine."