Disguised as a man: Watch me create a new dynasty

Listening to the gurgling sound of water and watching his little sister's smooth tea-making skills, Yan Zhaoran's impatient mood gradually calmed down.

Yan Nansheng handed a cup of tea to his grandfather.

Old Master Yan brought it to his lips, blew on it, and took a sip.

Yan Nansheng also poured a cup for Yan Zhaoran, "Eldest sister, have some tea."

"Sister, do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing?" Yan Nansheng also picked up a glass and sipped it slowly.

Hmm... Erguotou is still the best.

Yan Zhaoran was stunned by the question. "I don't know what happened. I just saw them digging up our land, so I hurried back to tell my grandfather."

Yan Nansheng poured another cup for her grandfather slowly, "Sister, you often interact with the villagers. What do you think of the customs of the people in Qinghe Village?"

"Although the people in our village are tough, they are also reasonable..."

Yan Zhaoran suddenly understood, "That's right! How could a reasonable person do such a robbery?"

"Besides, the village chief is a very upright person. Even if someone does something bad, the village chief will not just ignore it. How can he let them stay there forever?"

Then think about the life-saving food that my family just distributed to the villagers...

"I misunderstood... They must be repaying our family."

"I'll go take another look." Then he stood up and ran.

"Walk slowly!" At the howl of his great aunt Wang, Yan Zhaoran slowed down his steps as he was about to take off and walked out with big strides.

Yan Nansheng stood up and bowed, "Grandfather, grandmother, aunt, I'll go see you too."

"Go."

Yan Nansheng paused and said, "Grandma, please make some pear soup for me and send it to the fields later."

"Okay, go ahead, it will be fine in a moment."

Although Wang lived under the same roof with Yan Nansheng, she always felt regretful in her heart.

"I think our Sheng'er is born to be an official. Look at his demeanor. It's not something that can be cultivated in our remote and poor place."

Old Master Yan held the teacup in his hand and put it to his mouth. "That's right. Every girl in our Yan family is a phoenix among men."

After saying this, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

The posture didn't look like he was tasting tea, but more like he was drinking alone.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes 360 degrees gracefully, "Yes, yes, your Yan family is full of reincarnations of precious darlings! You are really shameless."

Wang lowered her head and pursed her lips tightly. Finally, she just bit her upper and lower lips with her teeth and continued picking vegetables, for fear that she would accidentally laugh out loud.

After leaving the house, Yan Nansheng called his eldest sister.

The two walked side by side.

Along the way, you can also see women bringing water back from the fields.

An old lady carrying a basket was surprised to see the eldest daughter of the Yan family leading a little doll that looked like Fuwa.

"I guess this is the young master of the Yan family?"

Yan Nansheng was stunned by the word "Young Master".

Although she has been called like this frequently recently, Yan Nansheng still cannot realize that she is being called.

Everyone in the family calls her Sheng'er, and they all know that she is a girl.

She was afraid that the children at home were still young and might let her name slip when they were outside, so her aunt always taught her sisters to call her Sheng'er and not to call her sister.

"Auntie, just call me Sheng'er." Yan Nansheng bowed slightly.

Seeing Yan Nansheng being so polite, the old lady felt a little embarrassed and reached out to tuck the loose hair on her temples, "Sheng, Sheng'er."

"Auntie, are you going to deliver water to the fields? I was just about to go to my field to take a look. I heard that everyone is helping my family to plow the soil. Thank you so much."

The old lady waved her hand and said, "Hey, it's all right. The Yan family is so generous, and we are not the kind of stingy people."

"I don't have anything else, but I still have some strength."

"We are all from the same village, don't be too polite."

"Besides, the Yan family is our Qingshui Village's great benefactor. How can we repay their kindness by doing such a small thing?"

Gradually, more and more people gathered around, all praising the Yan family.

Yan Zhaoran heard the words of gratitude from the aunties and sisters, and looked at Sheng'er who always maintained a calm smile on her face in the crowd and talked politely and courteously with the villagers.

Yan Zhaoran suddenly intuitively felt what his mother usually whispered in his ears.

"Sheng'er's temperament is really innate, like an official."

He usually doesn't go out and isn't noticeable, but he suddenly walked around the village and was even more stable than his grandfather.

My younger sister is really like an adult, and I admire her very much.

After bidding farewell to the aunts and sisters, the two of them walked towards the fields together.

From a distance, I could see the busy scene in the fields. My own five acres of land would soon be plowed.

The two stopped and stood not far away watching the scene.

"Eldest sister, look, they have smiles on their faces. They are willing to help our Yan family turn the soil."

“In the future, they will even go out of their way to do good for us, just because we gave them some food when they needed it.”

"Although they don't understand many great principles, their gratitude is the beam in their hearts that supports them to live in this world."

"We can firmly hold the bottom line in this barren and dangerous environment."

"Eldest sister, they are fine."

Yan Zhaoran looked into the distance in silence.

I don’t know if it was her sister’s words or the scene before her that infected her.

I feel like something is breaking out of my heart.

Yan Nansheng didn't know that her words had planted a seed in her elder sister's heart.

This created the first female prime minister of the Daqing Dynasty.

As a woman, she stood in the court and pleaded for the people.

The village chief was directing the villagers to plow the fields. When he saw the young master of the Yan family coming, he quickly cleaned the dirt off his body. When he was almost clean, he walked towards Yan Nansheng.

Although he was only five years old, the village chief didn't know why he felt as solemn as if he was about to meet the county magistrate.

By the time he came to his senses, he had already walked over and stood beside Yan Nansheng.

"Master Yan, why are you here?"

Young Master, wow, even a respectful title is used.

Yan Nansheng complained helplessly in his heart, but he still had a serious smile on his face.

He raised his hand and saluted the village chief, "Village chief, you can just call me Sheng'er."

"I heard that the villagers came to help my Yan family turn the soil before dawn, so I wanted to come over and say thank you."

"My grandmother made some pear soup at home. I'll bring it to quench everyone's thirst later."

The village chief felt that the Yan family was a family worth making friends with. "This little bit of hard work is not worth mentioning. We all make a living by farming."

"We have received such a great favor from the Yan family. If we don't do something, we will feel guilty."

"Everyone is very grateful to the Yan family for their righteous act. If the Yan family needs anything in the future, please feel free to ask. As long as we can help, we will definitely do it without hesitation."

"You are too polite, Village Chief. It's just a small favor."

"The Yan family cannot watch the villagers starve. We found food but did not hide it. The Yan family has never had such a rule."