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

"What are you doing?"

Mrs. He raised her voice, and Mr. He beside her also looked unhappy. Everyone's eyes were focused on them, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a moment.

He Jinyu turned around with a puzzled look on his face. There was about half a meter of distance between him and Lan Luochen.

Mrs. He seemed to realize that she had seen it wrong and her face turned red with embarrassment. The girl beside her also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mother, why are you here?"

He Jinyu was worried that Lan Luochen was unsafe on the terrace alone and couldn't explain to Lan Wangshu, so she put her arm around his shoulders and walked over.

Mrs. He felt her eyebrows twitching, and she couldn't tell what the relationship between the two was for a moment. If she was really gay, according to He Jinyu's personality, she would definitely hide it, but now she was so frank that it made it difficult for her to judge.

Her eyes wandered to Lan Luochen's face. She felt that he looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere. A boy who looked like this would be a disaster. What a mess he would be when he grew up.

"Cousin, my uncle and aunt heard that you were at Dingzhenlou and came to see you."

Li Yanhuan's voice was soft and sweet, and sounded melodious, so that Lan Wangshu couldn't help but look up.

I saw a round-faced girl, wearing a light pink double-breasted gown and a lake-blue skirt. She looked smart and playful. Her black hair was half-tied up, and a gilded flowery and pearly hairpin was embellished on her hair. Isn’t this bead the glass ball I made last time?

Lan Wangshu remembered that he had clearly stated that glass beads were not suitable for exposure to sunlight, and looked at He Jinyu with some confusion.

The other person had no eyes on his back and was unaware of her gaze, but Li Yanhuan noticed it.

"Who is this sister?"

Lan Wangshu put on a fake smile, rolling her eyes inwardly, she couldn't even tell who was older, yet she started calling her sister. She didn't have an older sister and wasn't interested in this kind of sisterhood in the inner chamber.

Li Yanhuan looked at Lan Wangshu's face and didn't think it was that good-looking. The only thing he found was his fox eyes that looked somewhat charming and his temperament was a little bit better. He felt a little more relaxed and looked a little contemptuous as he opened his mouth to ask.

"My humble name is Lan Wangshu."

"Pfft~"

Li Yanhuan laughed out loud, with a hint of sarcasm between her eyebrows, as if she had seen something funny. Lan Wangshu raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at her gently with eyes full of tolerance.

The commotion here attracted Mrs. He's attention. It was obviously Lan Wangshu's humbleness that was wrong, but now it seemed like she was laughing at Li Yanhuan's joke.

"Miss, you are wrong. Women should call themselves "little girl" or "common girl" in the folk. I am a man."

"The girl has a title, or a rank."

Lan Wangshu looked distant, without even moving his eyes, and asked softly.

"No, it doesn't matter."

"If there is, I call myself a commoner girl. If not, I don't agree with my identity as a little girl. I am the head of my family, and there is no difference between me and a man. After all, I am the head of the family. Don't care about these details."

Lan Wangshu really thinks there is nothing wrong with it. Women hold up half the sky, don't you understand? Thousands of years ago, it was a matriarchal society. People looked down on themselves and laughed at others. It was pathetic.

Li Yanhuan was confused. She wanted to refute, but found that the other party fundamentally disagreed with her point of view, which made her not know where to start.

"Okay, Huanhuan, we are here to watch the fireworks today, don't let others ruin your mood."

Mrs. He saw that Li Yanhuan would not get any benefit, so she spoke up to stop her at the right time. Lan Wangshu did not want to get entangled with the little girl, so he stood up, bowed to Mrs. He, and sat down to continue feeding the twins snacks.

These are the puffs, egg tarts, and puddings she bought from the system. There is also a mousse cake in the ice jar next to it.

"Cousin, when did Dingzhenlou start selling this kind of snack?"

Li Yanhuan walked over, picked up a puff and put it in her mouth. The dense and sweet cream exploded in her mouth. It was a taste she had never tasted before.

Lan Wangshu frowned slightly. Weren't people in ancient times very polite? How could this person be so unobtrusive, picking up the food and eating it without even saying hello?

"Sister, please ask the owner before taking someone else's things."

Lan Wangyu noticed Lan Wangshu's expression. This woman was so annoying. Her sister was originally happy, but she had to come and make things worse. He saw that Lan Wangshu was probably not in a good mood to express it, but it didn't matter. He was just a child and children could speak without restraint. He immediately spoke with a stern face.

Lan Wangyan gave him a thumbs up, he was worthy of being his brother. Just as he wanted to say, Lan Wangshu had just fed him some egg tart. Lan Wangyan remembered that his sister said it was impolite to talk to people while eating, so he closed his mouth and digested it quickly.

"I can use the things in Dingzhenlou however I want. My cousin and I grew up together and there has always been no distinction between you and me. What belongs to my cousin is mine."

Li Yanhuan's domineering look gave Lan Wangshu a headache. What did this mean? Was she here to claim her sovereignty? This was indeed too childish. This little girl was too impatient. She didn't even turn around to see what the occasion was or the expressions of other people around her.