After being widowed, I pampered the rough man general by farming

I wish Jiangjiang woke up early in the morning, she doesn't seem too busy today, she always cooks breakfast slowly, humming a song while doing it.

Regardless of how many times Qin Feng and others urged her, she still maintained her own rhythm.

"Miss Zhu, aren't you busy today?" Qin Feng leaned against the kitchen door.

She usually looks like a rush, it's hard to have breakfast with her, why are you so free today?

Zhu Jiangjiang walked to the door, glanced at the warm winter sun, and said, "I'm busy, but it's not the time yet."

She used to go out early every day to thin out the fruit seedlings in the back mountain. Cleaning the fruit seedlings should be done in the morning so as not to hurt the fruit seedlings.

But now that Pei Ji is going to do this for her, she can naturally relax a bit.

Moreover, she also has other things to be busy, but it's not the time yet.

"What time are you waiting for?" Qin Feng followed her gaze and looked towards the sky.

Although he doesn't know much about farming, in the past six months, he has followed Wu Jinping and Wu Jinping followed her, and has experienced almost all the farming tasks.

He also didn't find any farming tasks that required special attention to the time.

"I'm waiting for Sishi." Zhu Jiangjiang pretended to be deep.

Her appearance aroused Qin Feng's curiosity.

He used to think that he was only interested in knowledge, but today he never thought that he would be interested in the farming work that Zhu Jiangjiang was going to do next.

"Mr. Wu, Miss Zhu has new farming tasks to do..."

Qin Feng hurriedly ran to report the news to Wu Jinping. Wu Jinping has been too free recently and always loses his temper with him, making it difficult to serve him.

It would be easier for him to serve if something new in farming caught his attention.

"..." Zhu Jiangjiang looked at Qin Feng's back as he jumped and ran away, and frowned.

No, just going to work in the fields makes them feel so happy?

Regardless of whether they were really happy or not, when the time came, the two of them would show up on time, and they had already changed into the clothes they would go to the ground with—the not-so-expensive brocade and jade robes.

"Miss Zhu, which village are we going to today?" Wu Jinping stepped forward, with excitement on his face.

Their carriages are all ready and ready to go.

But there is really no need for a carriage today.

Zhu Jiangjiang pointed to the fish pond in front of his house, "Today I am busy feeding the fish."

"Feed the fish?!"

The two cast their eyes on the fish pond next to Pei's vegetable field, "That's it?"

They thought it was some very delicate farm work, just feeding fish.

"Why do you have to wait for the time to feed the fish?" Qin Feng was puzzled.

Don't think that he has never raised fish, there are quite a lot of fish in the lake in their mansion, and the fish can be fed anytime, so there is no need to wait.

"Fish don't need to wait for time, but other things in the fish pond need to wait for time."

Zhu Jiangjiang took out the prepared rapeseed cake, bran, soybean meal, and chopped rotten leafy vegetables that he had chosen during cooking for the past two days, and placed them in front of the two of them.

"That's all I'm going to feed today, can you two do me a favor?"

The two of them naturally want to help. They want to see what else needs to be fed so carefully in this small fish pond.

The three of them came to the fish pond with their things, and regardless of the cold winter water, they took off their shoes and were about to go into the water.

Because Zhu Jiangjiang is a woman, she only took off her shoes, socks, and trouser legs, and just went into the water.

"You see those mud slopes in the fish pond, and those places surrounded by sticks and covered with straw. When you approach those places, you must slow down and arch first. Water, they disperse before you set foot."

Zhu Jiangjiang pointed to a few places in the fish pond that needed attention, and told the two of them.

What she said was like raising the things in the fish pond as children, Wu Jinping and Qin Feng couldn't help but get goose bumps.

It's as if there are many scary living things in the fish pond.

Not to mention, there are really many living things in the fish pond, but they are not scary, but cute.

"What is this? There is something jumping up and down on my feet underwater, kicking my legs!" Qin Feng shouted suddenly, too nervous to move.

Zhu Jiangjiang walked towards him slowly, and there were more small ripples on the water.

She used the small vegetable basket tied around her waist to catch it in the water, and there were seven or eight shrimps jumping in the basket, the size of a child's little finger.

"What are you afraid of, it's just a few shrimps, look." Zhu Jiangjiang stretched out the basket in front of Qin Feng.

Seeing this, Wu Jinping also rushed over curiously.

When the two saw the shrimp in the basket, their eyes widened, "Why is this shrimp so big?"

"Is this considered big?" Zhu Jiangjiang gave the two of them a disgusted look.

They said that a shrimp the size of a child's little finger is too big since they have never seen it before. Wouldn't they be even more shocked if she grew up to be as big as her index finger?

Of course, the two felt that the shrimp in front of them was huge, because the shrimp they had seen were all small shrimps that were eaten by fish in the ditch.

They have never seen such a big shrimp.

"Miss Zhu, do you raise shrimp...to feed fish?" Wu Jinping asked uncertainly.

It would be too extravagant to feed fish. What's more, her fish pond is only a tiny bit, and there are not many fish in it.

"Feed the fish? Are you kidding me? I raised them to eat. Have you never eaten boiled prawns, deep-fried prawns, Longjing shrimps, or corn shrimps?"

Zhu Jiangjiang dipped the basket in the water again, and let go of the few shrimps in the basket.

"What prawn? What shrimp? What is that?" Qin Feng asked repeatedly.

I don't know what it is, but it tastes delicious when I hear it.

"Is it the same as the Longjing meatballs you made before, Miss Zhu?" Wu Jinping pondered for a while, and finally remembered a dish.

He had only eaten this dish twice, both when Zhu Jiangjiang was picking autumn tea, and he was willing to make it for them, because there were not many autumn teas, and she was reluctant to use so much tea for cooking.

"Longjing shrimp is better than Longjing meatball." Zhu Jiangjiang said firmly.

She made Longjing meatballs entirely because there were no shrimps, so she made them instead of counterfeit dishes.

When the prawns grow up, she can make authentic Longjing prawns.

"Really?" Wu Jinping's eyes lit up, and he looked impatient, "Then catch the shrimps and make them."

"It's not enough now. The shrimp seedlings I released in autumn will not be caught until spring at the earliest." Zhu Jiangjiang didn't allow them to destroy the shrimp seedlings she had cultivated with great difficulty.

These are the shrimp seedlings she tried to raise. If these batches are successful, she will dig a few more ponds and plant them in spring to make them large-scale.

But now it seems that her batch of shrimp seedlings has been successfully tested.

She thought about it, which piece of land could she dig into a pond to raise shrimp?

You have to ask Zhou Liang about this question, he took office really at the right time, and it will come in handy immediately.

"It's still spring..." Wu Jinping was a little disappointed.

The water under his feet was too cold, and his feet started to freeze. He temporarily gave up the shrimps and urged: "Madam Zhu, let's feed the fish first, oh no, hurry up and feed the shrimps, it's too cold."