The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 649
After hearing Ling Jing's words, Zhuang Ping was overjoyed and said excitedly: "My lord, what do you mean when you said you won't grow vegetables?"

"I don't want to grow vegetables anymore, so I need to grow other things." Ling Jing explained in a rare way.

She glanced at Wei Changqu with gentle eyes, and continued: "Uncle Zhuang, Aunt Zhuang, from today onwards, this manor will belong to Zhe'er, and Zhe'er can plant whatever she wants, and everything is subject to her arrangement. "

"Yes, son." Zhuang Ping and his wife almost spoke in unison.

When the couple heard that there was no need to leave the manor, they almost wept with joy.

Wei Changjue lowered his bright eyes, saw Mrs. Zhuang Ping was still kneeling on the ground, and stretched out his hand to help her up.

"Aunt Zhuang, if you have anything to say, get up and talk."

Mrs. Zhuang Ping stood up with Wei Changqu's support, seeing that Wei Changqu was so approachable, she was very happy, "Thank you, miss."

After thinking for a while, she looked at Wei Changjue and asked, "Miss, what do you want to grow? The manor is fertile and full of water. It can be used for growing vegetables or flowers. You just need to give me an order, and the old man and I will grow it." Zhuang, take care of it."

Wei Changqu slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

She is very satisfied with Zhuang Ping and his wife, looking at the lush green vegetables in the garden, it can be seen that these two are good at farming.

"Aunt Zhuang, I don't grow flowers, I want to use this manor to grow purple taro."

"Purple taro?" Mrs. Zhuang Ping, who had never heard of purple taro, repeated softly.

"Miss, what is this purple taro? I've been planting it for half my life, but I've never heard of it."

Wei Changjue thought for a while and explained: "Purple taro is a vegetable similar to potatoes. The stems are used for food, and the planting method is somewhat similar to potatoes."

She used potatoes as an example, and Zhuang Ping and his wife understood a little.

Seeing that the two understood each other, Wei Changjue smiled and continued, "As for the purple taro seeds, after a while, I will arrange for someone to bring them to the manor."

"The planting period of purple taro is the spring plowing season. There is no rush right now. When it comes to spring plowing, I will arrange for someone to teach you how to do it. After the taro seeds are delivered to the manor, they will be stored in the cellar to accelerate germination."

"Yes, everything is arranged by Miss." Zhuang Ping and his wife nodded at the same time.

At the time of speaking, several people had already arrived at the small wooden building.

Mrs. Zhuang Ping led Ling Jing and Wei Changju to the second floor. Zhuang Ping's shoes were stained with mud, so he stayed downstairs with Jing Lei, Su Feng and Gu Yu.

There is an elegant room on the second floor, which is specially prepared for Ling Jing.

Throughout the year, occasionally, Ling Jing would come to the manor to stay for two or three days. Usually, the elegant room on the second floor was empty.

Mrs. Zhuang Ping invited Ling Jing and Wei Changju to the attic, and said with a smile on her face, "Master, miss, you two have a rest for a while, and I will go to the stove to make tea."

After speaking, I was ready to go down to the second floor.

"Wait a minute." Ling Jing's leisurely voice sounded behind her.

Mrs. Zhuang Ping quickly stopped her steps, turned around, looked at Ling Jing, and asked, "My lord, what else do you want?"

Ling Jing thought that it was rare to come to the manor with Wei Changjue, so she planned to stay for a few more hours before going back.

"Aunt Zhuang, today's lunch will be eaten in the manor by Zhe'er and me, you can arrange it."

As soon as Ling Jing finished speaking, Mrs. Zhuang Ping beamed, "Okay, I'll make the tea and prepare it."

"Well, let's go." Ling Jing responded softly.

Mrs. Zhuang Ping went down the second floor swiftly.

After about two or three quarters of an hour, she made a pot of boiling hot tea.

"My lord, miss, this is the new green tea from the tea garden, it's fragrant."

Mrs. Zhuang Ping exchanged pleasantries while pouring tea for Wei Changjue and Ling Jing.

Wei Changjue picked up the boiling hot tea, moved it to his nose and smelled it lightly. When he inhaled, the tea was fragrant, fresh and pleasant, with tender sharp leaves floating on the surface of the cup.

Although this green tea is not as good as Biluochun, West Lake Longjing and other famous teas, it is still a rare good tea.

Thinking about it this way, the manor that Ling Jing gave her is really a treasure. There are flower gardens and tea gardens. In the future, Zhenshanfang will make flower cakes and green tea cakes, and you can go directly to the manor to get the raw materials, which is really convenient.

Wei Changqu drank three cups of tea one after another. The tea smelled pleasant and penetrated into the lungs, and immediately relieved the dry mouth and tongue just now.

Turning his eyes, Wei Changju looked around the elegant room and felt that it was very boring and boring to stay in this small wooden building.

Suddenly remembered something, Wei Changjue's eyes flashed, he glanced at Ling Jing, and asked, "Ling Jing, is there a fish pond in this manor?"

Today's weather is very good, the sun is not too harsh.

If there is a fish pond, at this moment, sticking a fishing rod and sitting under the shade of a tree hanging, it would be very pleasant.

If you catch a fish, you can make a tooth sacrifice at noon today.

Ling Jing lazily tilted her back, looking very contented. Hearing Wei Changqu's question about the fish pond, she turned her eyes sideways and gave her a sideways look. She asked without answering, "Could it be that Qu'er wants to eat fish?"

"Yes." Wei Changju nodded, "Ling Jing, is there a fish pond here?"

"Of course there is." Ling Jing replied softly.

When Wei Changju heard that there was a fish pond, he immediately stood up happily, walked around the tea table in two steps, stretched out his hand, and wanted to pull Ling Jing up from the chair, and said, "Ling Jing, how about we go fishing?"

"If you can catch fish, I'll make you fish in sweet and sour sauce."

"Okay." Ling Jing stared at Wei Changqu's slapped face, saw her face was full of interest, and couldn't bear to spoil her good interest, she responded warmly, and stood up.

Letting Wei Changqu hold his hand, the two went down the small wooden building hand in hand.

Ling Jing ordered Jinglei to prepare the fishing rod, and walked towards the fish pond with Wei Changqu in his arms.

The fish pond is at the innermost side of the manor, not far from the cabin, and the two of them saw it after walking through several vegetable fields.

On a sultry summer day, the water lacks oxygen.

When I got to the fish pond, I saw fish coming out of the water to breathe.

Seeing the strings of bubbles floating on the surface of the water, Wei Changjue was overjoyed, looked at Ling Jing, and said, "Ling Jing, it looks like we can have fish in sweet and sour sauce for lunch."

After finishing speaking, he broke free from Ling Jing's embrace and took the fishing rod from Jinglei.

There happened to be two weeping willows by the side of the fish pond. Wei Changqu walked over with the fishing rod in hand, put the bait on the hook with all his might, and then threw it into the water with the hook and line.

Ling Jing picked up a pair of bright phoenix eyes, and her eyes converged, staring closely at the petite figure in front of her.

Seeing that Wei Changju was very busy, he curled the corners of his lips and smiled like a spring breeze.

"Master." Jing Lei took two steps forward, called Ling Jing respectfully, and handed the other fishing rod to Ling Jing's hand.

Ling Jing took it and walked to Wei Changqu's side in a few steps.

Immediately, he also imitated Wei Changjue, put bait on the hook, and then threw the hook and line into the fish pond.

(End of this chapter)