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

The father and son of the Wu family in Jinqiu Pavilion were deliberately abandoned at home by Zhu Jiangjiang today, and they were very dissatisfied in their hearts. They wanted to settle accounts with Zhu Jiangjiang after she came back.

But who knew, she swallowed all the words of complaint that she had prepared for a day, with a dish of ancient pineapple meat and a basket of strawberries.

"Father, when you were here before, did you just wish the girl to go out of the village, and you could eat a lot of delicious food?" Wu Jin secretly asked while Zhu Jiangjiang was making tea.

Wu Jinping stuffed the pineapple meat into his mouth and was eating it. The sweetness of the fruit and the aroma of the meat competed to please his taste buds.

When he enjoys it like this, he usually ignores Wu Jin.

It wasn't until he swallowed the dish and sighed deeply in admiration for Zhu Jiangjiang that he turned around and said to Wu Jin solemnly: "Jin'er, when Miss Zhu is out of the village, she often has good food to eat. "

They are all farm dishes, and they are all chicken, duck and fish. Why is Zhu Jiangjiang the only one who can turn decay into magic and cook such delicious dishes?

Oh... so it's because of the dishes she cooks, no one has cooked them before!

"Father, why don't we take Miss Zhu back to the palace to be the head of the imperial dining room, so that the palace will have good meals every day!" Wu Jin was eager to try and couldn't wait.

It's just that before he started to think about it, Wu Jinping quickly poured cold water on this idea.

"Jin'er, you and I really are a father and son, but if Miss Zhu doesn't want to, just give up."

What can be thought of, Wu Jinping has already thought of it, and it is his turn to say it?

The Pei family likes to eat in the yard, where you can see the flowers climbing the fence, the neat crops at the entrance of the village, and the sunset in the sky.

In addition, only Zhu Jiangjiang is at home now, in order to eliminate unnecessary gossip, when Jin Qiuge came to eat, he ate in the yard.

Eating her in the yard can prove her innocence, but the time of eating has been prolonged for a long, long time for no reason.

When Zhu Jiangjiang was making tea, he made another dessert that could be served with tea.

She has finished all the snacks, and the father and son of the Wu family haven't finished eating yet!

"Both, do you want another bowl of rice?" Zhu Jiangjiang came over, deliberately scaring them with extra rice.

After eating so much, the body should subconsciously resist when it hears more food, and then the brain will reject it for the body, and she can close the table.

"Okay, add another bowl, I want to mix this pineapple meat to eat." Wu Jin didn't follow the routine and handed her his own bowl.

"..." Zhu Jiangjiang was really defeated by him.

Can the emperor eat like this?

"Your Majesty, I made dim sum, are you sure you want another bowl?"

Hearing this, Wu Jin looked at the dishes on the table, hesitating endlessly, he had never been so entangled with a dish before.

When he was in the palace, he couldn't eat two bites of a dish, and he suffered from extreme pain.

When he gets here, he doesn't have to abide by this rule, and he can eat with open mouth, but he can't live up to his stomach, and he can't accommodate a bowl of rice and a snack, so he can only choose one.

Really tangled!

Zhu Jiangjiang saw that he was so entangled, so he helped her make a choice, "Your Majesty, how about I warm up this dish for you at night, and give it to you as a supper?"

As for it, it's just a bowl of rice.

"it is good!"

Wu Jin suddenly realized that it was all his fault that he couldn't eat supper in the palace on weekdays, so he even forgot that there was such a thing as supper.

Food king!

Zhu Jiangjiang complained in his heart, then quickly cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and served tea and snacks.

"The tea is milk tea, and the desserts are strawberry Daifuku and pineapple Daifuku. You two go first, and I'll come when I go upstairs to get something." After she put down the tea and snacks, she turned and went upstairs.

"milk tea?"

"Dafu?"

The Wu family father and son looked at each other in blank dismay, they thought the tea was the clear tea they usually drink, and the snacks were pastries.

Unexpectedly, it was another two things that they had never heard of.

"Dafu is a good name. If it is Dafu in the world, it will be my luck!" Wu Jinping seemed to like this dessert very much, so he took a piece without drinking tea.

"Oh, how can it be so soft!"

The pastry was softer than any pastry he had ever had, and he almost missed it.

Zhu Jiangjiang just went upstairs to get the account book and calendar, and when he came downstairs, he saw the father and son of the Wu family staring at the Dafu in their hands and studying it.

"What's the matter, isn't it delicious?"

She picked one up suspiciously and brought it to her mouth, took a bite, and it contained strawberry pulp, "The sweetness and pulp are great."

She then took another bite, put the things in her hand on the table, and pulled out a chair to drink tea with them and watch the sunset.

Seeing that Zhu Jiangjiang had already eaten, the father and son of the Wu family picked up a small dish of great fortune and put it in their mouths very gracefully.

The texture and taste are the same as what Zhu Jiangjiang just said, the soft and glutinous skin has a light sweetness, which is suitable for men's tastes.

And this pulp is the original flavor of the fruit, which is sweeter than the outer skin, so that the eater can taste the original sweetness of the pulp.

It seems that Zhu Jiangjiang deliberately lightened the sweetness of the outer skin and gave up the main flavor to the fruit inside.

"it is good!"

Wu Jin shouted loudly, with such an aura, those who didn't know it thought he had discovered something extraordinary.

Desserts are so delicious, so the milk tea will not be bad!

He poured himself a cup, put it in front of his nose, and took a deep sniff. The aroma of the tea and the aroma of milk combined, giving people a feeling of silky smoothness in the astringent tea.

Wu Jin took a sip, and when he nodded to express his satisfaction, he still didn't forget to ask: "Miss Zhu, where did this milk come from?"

Zhu Jiangjiang took a pen to write and draw in his account book, and occasionally took a look at the calendar.

She answered Wu Jin's question without raising her head, "This is the milk from the cow in my cow pen."

"puff--"

Wu Jinping was drinking milk tea, when he heard the source of the milk, he couldn't hold back, turned his head and sprayed it out.

"You said this milk is the milk of the cow that your calf usually eats?!"

"Yes." Zhu Jiangjiang finally raised his head, "Is there any question?"

The calf eats well at her house, but she doesn't want to eat milk very much. When the cow is too full, she will go to milk it and drink it by herself.

The faces of the Wu family father and son suddenly became a little ugly, and they could no longer look directly at the cup of tea.

"Miss Zhu, do you still have tea?" They wanted to rinse their mouths.

"It was soaked in the morning, and it was already cold on the table in the room." Zhu Jiangjiang pointed to the room.

It was the first time that Wu Jin didn't dislike the cold old tea, he got up and brought out the teapot.

After drinking a cup of green tea, the two of them felt more comfortable.

"Miss Zhu, we father and son are not blessed to enjoy this milk tea, please please." Wu Jin pushed the teapot in front of her and let her drink it by herself, "But I still have to eat this dessert!"

"..." Looking at the teapot in front of him, Zhu Jiangjiang couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Doesn't milk tea work here?She still wanted to do this business.