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

Zhu Jiangjiang thought that only Xiaohuang Village would rush to harvest the crops in advance, but he did not expect that other villages moved faster, and they had already dried the crops and sent them to her.

It seems that the gang of stealing grain a few days ago really frightened them, for fear that the well-planted grain would be gone again.

"General, I will leave this to you."

Zhu Jiangjiang handed over the car to Pei Ji, and she turned and went home, preparing to register the grain.

Seeing this, Pei Ji frowned to express his dissatisfaction.

He'd come to help simply because he enjoyed being alone with her, and with her gone, he'd lost the motivation to work.

That's it.

Pei Ji kept comforting himself in his heart, my wife, my wife!

Whatever the lady says, she should be pampered!

Zhu Jiangjiang turned around and went home, opened the door, and let the villagers who returned the food wait in the yard, and she went upstairs to get the notebook.

Pei Xiaoyu went to the mountain to pick tea again today, and no one at home made tea for her, so she had to entertain the villagers with boiled water.

Fortunately, everyone was considerate of her and did not complain.

"Miss Zhu, I'm Liu Gang from Liujia Village. Here are two hundred catties of grain. Pay it back first. We'll come back tomorrow. We can't pick it up anymore."

Liu Gang, who was the first to come forward, wiped the sweat off his face, and cheerfully brought forward the food he and his wife had picked up.

The husband and wife picked at most two hundred catties this trip, and the rest will be picked tomorrow.

"it is good."

Zhu Jiangjiang nodded, and was busy looking through the accounts to find Liujia Village and Liu Gang's name.

But before registering, you have to weigh yourself first.

"Wait for me for a while, I'll borrow a scale."

Zhu Jiangjiang picked up the account and ran out to borrow a large scale from Xu Laogen.

When he came back, he ran into the two of Jinqiu Pavilion. She hadn't been farming for a few days, so Wu Jinping couldn't follow her, he was almost bored to death.

No, I came here when I saw the excitement in Pei's house.

"Girl Zhu, what's going on today? It's so lively." Wu Jinping came with one hand behind his back, and the villagers in the yard consciously made way for him.

"It's okay, everyone is here to fulfill the promise of food for food."

Zhu Jiangjiang put the account on the table, thinking that he would have to weigh himself later, so he could not care about keeping the account, so he turned his eyes to Wu Jinping and said, "Mr. Wu, are you free?"

Wu Jinping had never been taken for granted before, but he still sat down, straightened his back, and helped her register with the momentum of reviewing a memorial.

Qin Feng directly became a servant of the grinder, and the aura of the son of the Tai Tuo disappeared.

On this day, almost everyone who passed by Pei's house would be unconsciously attracted by the scene in Pei's courtyard.

Group after group of people came to the village to return food to Zhu Jiangjiang. It was more lively than picking tea in spring. At first glance, I thought their small deserted village had become Jiangnan Town, and everyone came here to go to the market.

More and more people came, the courtyard of Pei's house couldn't stand anymore, and those who returned the food all lined up at the entrance of the village.

At this scene, even Wu Jinping couldn't help feeling: "The county government collects taxes and that's all."

But please believe Zhu Jiangjiang, the food she received from the villagers this year is more than that received by the county government in Jiangnan Town!

A few people have been busy, and they don't even have time to drink saliva.

Fortunately, when Pei Ji came back, he could help Zhu Jiangjiang watch the scale, so that Zhu Jiangjiang could find time to cook in the kitchen.

If she didn't cook, Wu Jinping and Qin Feng might strike her directly.

In the evening, the number of villagers who came to pay back the food gradually decreased, and several of them were able to rest for a while.

After sitting for a day, Wu Jinping's old body became stiff. He needed to move, so he remembered the square dance he did in Shahe Village.

Under the setting sun, I saw an old man with gray hair dancing slowly and stiffly in the small farm yard.

He doesn't seem to remember how to dance, and he's the only one doing it, which is boring.

That kind of dance needs to be danced by many people to be comfortable.

Zhu Jiangjiang was cooking in the kitchen. When she came out to pour water by chance, she saw Wu Jinping dancing. She shouted loudly and joined him with a ladle.

"Hey! The boundless sky is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills, hey!"

Her sudden joining made Wu Jinping stunned for a moment, then he immediately reacted, enlarged his movements, smiled with his eyes, and danced with her.

Seeing this, the villagers who returned late stopped and looked around in front of the fenced yard of Pei's family.

Zhu Jiangjiang turned around and greeted them, "Auntie, come together, if anyone dances happily with Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu will be rewarded!"

She made up her own mind, and as soon as she said these words, everyone in the village was immediately attracted, and the courtyard of Pei's house suddenly became a center for square dancing.

Wu Jinping didn't seem to object. Anyway, in the palace, the maids and eunuchs would try to make him happy, and they would reward him when he was happy.

The same can be done here.

In fact, there is a reason for Zhu Jiangjiang to do this. The food in her pot is about to burn, and she has to go back to the kitchen.

But she couldn't leave Wu Jinping alone in embarrassment, that's why she made such a bad move.

But now it seems that the response is quite good, and even because of her sudden move, she directly danced the square dance to the streets and alleys of Jiangnan Town this winter, bringing a different New Year to the people.

Dinner time.

Wu Jinping was sweating all over from dancing, and his old bones that had been sitting for a day were all active, and the food tasted very delicious.

"Miss Zhu, if I don't have you from now on, the old man's life will not be so comfortable, why don't you come into the palace with me, and I will let you serve tea in front of the palace, okay?"

The status of court ladies who serve tea in front of the palace is higher than that of some ministers in the court.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no female officials in the court, he would definitely have made Zhu Jiangjiang an official.

His words scared Zhu Jiangjiang and Pei Ji.

Pei Ji was unwilling to wish Jiang Jiang to enter the palace from the bottom of his heart, especially if he was still a court lady, and when she was going to come back!

It is even more impossible for Zhu Jiangjiang to enter the palace as a maid, although the status of serving tea in front of the palace is already a supreme honor for ordinary people.

But the job of serving people is not to be killed!

"Mr. Taishang Huang, don't scare me, I want to live a few more years."

Who doesn't know that the maids of some status in the palace don't go out from various official mansions, she can't compete with those boudoir daughters.

"Hahaha, this old man has lived for so many years, and you are the first woman who refuses to enter the palace face to face. It seems that this old man has not misunderstood you." Wu Jinping still maintains his emperor's style, testing people's hearts at every turn.

Fortunately, Zhu Jiangjiang didn't get into his routine, otherwise tomorrow he might be punished for stepping into the Golden Autumn Pavilion with his left foot first.

She has to be more careful in the future.

Although Wu Jinping looks easy to talk to, how can someone who has been in office for ten years be really easy to talk to?

However, Zhu Jiangjiang has a big heart. Early the next morning, she ran to Wu Jinping again and asked her to help with the registration.