The tone of voice was so matter-of-fact, as if the person sitting in front of him was not his sister, but his nanny.
Lan Shuang didn't feel anything at first, but now she immediately got angry.
She looked at him coldly, "Don't you have hands yourself?"
Lan Wei was stunned for a moment, with mucus still in the corner of his eye. He just stared at her, "What did you say?"
"If you want to do it, do it yourself. If you don't, you'll starve. I don't owe you anything."
After Lan Shuang finished speaking, she touched the bowl beside her and felt that the temperature was about right. She picked it up, blew on it, and swallowed the medicine with warm water.
Lan Wei frowned at this. "Are you sick? No wonder you're so angry. Let me tell you, when your parents come home at noon and see you haven't cooked, they'll definitely scold you. You'd better clean up here."
He picked up the washbasin as he walked, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the kettle on the gas stove, so he wanted to pick it up to wash his face.
Unexpectedly, just as he put his hand on it, Lan Shuang suddenly slammed the bowl onto the table and said, "I boiled the water. If you want to use it, boil it yourself."
Lan Wei was startled and turned around, angry. "Are you crazy? Who are you talking to? What's wrong with me using some of your water? This is from my Lan family's well. Why can't I use it?"
He put his hands on his hips and spewed out vicious words like they were free. "As for you, you're going to get married sooner or later, and you'll be someone else's wife. You have no right to anything in the Lan family. Why are you showing off here?"
Lan Shuang looked at him intently, then stood up and walked to the gas stove. She picked up the kettle and poured the hot water into the large iron pot in front of Lan Wei. After she finished, she shook the kettle at Lan Wei and said, "Here, use it."
Lan Wei was so angry that he jumped up and down, "Lan Shuang!"
"Are you fucking sick?!"
"Bang!"
Lan Shuang threw the kettle at Lan Wei's feet. The noise was so loud that Lan Wei shrank his neck and looked at her in panic, as if he was looking at an evil ghost.
Taking advantage of his daze, Lan Shuang ignored the stabbing pain in her head, stepped over the kettle, and stood in front of Lan Wei. She grabbed his hair and said viciously, "Lan Wei, I'm going to give you back what I said. I'm going to get married sooner or later, and then I won't be a member of your Lan family anymore. I have no problem beating you. Don't force me to do it, or else—"
She picked up a wooden stick as thick as a rolling pin in the corner and smashed it hard against the wall. With a "clang" sound, the stick broke into two pieces. One half fell to the ground and rolled to Lan Wei's feet.
Lan Wei swallowed.
Lan Shuang took the remaining half of the stick and pointed at the iron pot on the side. "Now, wash the bowls and pots, and clean up your brother. I'll give you half an hour. I'll come back in half an hour. If you haven't cleaned up yet--"
She bent the remaining half of the stick against her thigh and it broke with a sound.
This time, Lan Wei held his breath, staring blankly at Lan Shuang as she threw the stick away. It took him a long time before he came to his senses.
Even 888 was frightened. The host's eyes were so fierce and cruel just now!
After going out and basking in the sun, Lan Shuang's gloomy and violent mood improved slightly.
"Host, were you really angry just now?" 888 asked cautiously.
Lan Shuang glanced at the yard. There was a well on the left, a vegetable field on the right, and a vegetable field behind the tile-roofed house. Further up was the mountain.
She went up the path from the vegetable garden, crossed the fence, climbed over the mountain road, and found a large rock that was warm from the sun to sit down.
"Of course I'm angry. I hate families that favor boys over girls the most, especially when the one who's valued is such an ungrateful person. My disgust buff is maxed out."
Lan Shuang supported herself with one hand behind her back, leaned back slightly, placed one hand on her brow, and looked up at the rolling green mountains and sea of clouds in the distance.
"So, why?"
"There's no reason. Maybe it's innate." Lan Shuang felt furious when she thought of Lan Wei's behavior.
"By the way, does this body of mine go to school? I won't just be doing farm work and raising children at home since they were young, right?"
"She is still in school, and her grades are very good. She finished the college entrance examination this year and is waiting for the admission letter. She scored over 650 points this time, so she can go to her favorite university, A."
Hearing this, Lan Shuang's eyes finally lit up, "That's great, escaping from the mountains is just around the corner."
"If only it were that simple. Host, just wait and see."
Lan Shuang's heart sank slightly.
She was silent for a moment and asked, "What is Jiang Lusheng's identity in this life?"
"He was a successful young entrepreneur in this life and should be in an office holding a meeting right now."
Lan Shuang laughed at herself, "He's living a pretty good life."
But there was no phone at home and she didn't have a mobile phone, so there was no way to contact her.
"What a hellish start."
Lan Shuang sighed, but decided to make the best of it. It was impossible for her to do the work. She was the kind of person who would make others even more unhappy if they didn't make her happy.
After waiting for half an hour, Lan Shuang had enough sun and felt the medicine was taking effect. She felt much more comfortable and then she went back.
In the kitchen, Lan Wei was sweeping the floor while cursing, "Damn Lan Shuang! I gave her the face, but she still dared to order me around. When my parents come back, I'll tell them and have them beat her up! Let's see if she dares to act so arrogantly again."
As if he had seen the scene of Lan Shuang being beaten, a smug smile appeared on Lan Wei's face.
Lan Shuang stood at the door, arms folded, looking at him. "You like to complain so much, it seems a bit too much for me not to help you."
Lan Wei shuddered and turned around with the broom in hand, only to see Lan Shuang standing with her back to the light, her face gloomy.
The look in his eyes was cold and indifferent, and the pressure was so strong that it gave Lan Wei a strong sense of oppression.
Lan Wei wanted to throw the broom away bravely, but in fact, he held the broom tightly and took a step back.
Before he could speak, Lan Shuang suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Lan Wei's hair, forced him to bend over, and at the same time pushed him up with her knee, making him almost vomit the food he had eaten the night before.
Lan Wei's tears burst out instantly.
He was aroused and threw away the broom and wanted to beat Lan Shuang.
Lan Shuang stepped on the broom and picked it up, sending it flying. She grabbed it in her hand and lashed it out with all her might. "Complain! I'll beat you up every time you complain."
Lan Wei rushed forward with a mad roar and tried to pull Lan Shuang's hair. Lan Shuang dodged sideways and kicked him in the butt. Lan Wei staggered and fell on the doorstep.
Before he could get up, Lan Shuang gave him a violent beating.
Ten minutes later, Lan Shuang cooked noodles for herself. Lan Wei sat on the doorstep, watching eagerly but not daring to move.
When Lan Shuang finished eating and looked up at him, he suddenly shuddered and said, "Sister, I was wrong. Don't hit me."
Lan Shuang twitched her lips and said, "There's still noodles in the pot. Call the third child and feed him. If you make him cry,
Her eyes swept across the broom, and Lan Weiton felt his skin tighten. "I will definitely not make him cry!"
Lan Shuang ignored him and turned into the house.
No matter how unwilling Lan Wei was, there was nothing he could do. He was a lazy person who didn't know the difference between grains. His strength and flexibility were not as good as Lan Shuang, who had been doing farm work since childhood. Not to mention that Lan Shuang had a lot of fighting experience, so beating him was like playing.
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