I am happy to be a mother in a famine year, I have a system to farm the land

Just when the two were about to have dinner, there was a sudden knock on the door from the maid.

"Madam, the young master has returned with a letter."

The maid's words made the two people who had just sat at the dinner table stand up immediately, "Bring the letter in quickly."

The maid responded before pushing the door open and entering.

In the past, Rong Jingming and Jiang Lian slept together without anyone waiting in the room.

The maid was also waiting outside the hospital. Today, it was only after Rong Xiuyun received the letter that the maid came in to report.

"Let the messenger have a good rest. I will find him again tomorrow."

The maid agreed and went out, closing the door before leaving.

Jiang Lian couldn't wait to open the letter and saw that inside it was Rong Xiuyun telling Prince Rong how to handle the promotion of potatoes and sweet potatoes.

Jiang Lian had no choice but to return the letter to Rong Jingming.

Rong Jingming chuckled lightly, "They are all letters written by his son. Who can read them differently?"

Jiang Lian glanced at him and said, "You know that Yun'er is here to promote potatoes and sweet potatoes, but you are still talking nonsense."

Prince Rong did not refute, but instead pulled the person to his side and the two read the contents of the letter together.

Jiang Lian took a long time to look at Prince Rong, "Looking at what Yun'er means, I'm afraid there won't be time to plant potatoes and sweet potatoes this year."

Rong Jingming nodded. Although he didn't want to give up just like that, he couldn't just ruin the plants that Rong Xiuyun had sent back.

"For the present, we can only do this. Wait until next year, we will let people plant potatoes and sweet potatoes in Zhuangzi first, and then let the people come to harvest them for the people in Zhuangzi, and they will not be able to do it at that time. I don’t believe it anymore. Yun’er, this is a good idea, but the people will suffer again this winter.”

Thinking of the situation of the people of Baiyue in the winter of previous years, Jiang Lian sighed helplessly.

Jiang Lian looked at the big baggage that Rong Xiuyun had brought back, and felt a little strange for a moment.

"What did Yun'er ask someone to bring back? Why is it such a big package?"

Rong Jingming's attention was diverted and his spirit relaxed obviously.

After reading the letter in his hand, he knew that potatoes and sweet potatoes could not be planted this year, and he could only postpone the matter to next year.

After hearing Jiang Lian's words, Rong Jingming also stepped forward to check.

The first thing Jiang Lian took out was a large oil paper bag, and you could smell the fragrance inside even through the oil paper bag.

"What is this? Why does it smell so good?"

Rong Jingming has been busy in the study all day and has not eaten yet.

How can I bear it when I smell such a scent that allures people?

Jiang Lian opened the oil paper bag and found that it was full of large pieces of meat. But why did the color of the meat look a little wrong?

"Where did Yun'er's letter come from? Let's see what it is?"

Jiang Lian ordered Rong Jingming and couldn't wait to see what her son had to say.

Sure enough, there was another letter underneath the letter telling Rong Jingming that he could no longer plant crops this year.

Compared to the previous letter, which was entirely addressed to Rong Jingming, this one is more like a letter from home.

"Yun'er said this is braised pork, fresh food from Dazhou, and it tastes very good."

Rong Jingming nodded, "Yun'er has a sharp mouth, and if he can praise the delicious food, it will definitely not be bad."

Jiang Lian saw that there were two large bamboo tubes in the baggage, and she didn't know what was inside.

"This looks like water?"

Rong Jingming looked down and said, "This seems to be some kind of milk tea. I added ice cubes to it to be safe. It is said that it will taste better after it is heated."

Jiang Lian was stunned, seeing that they hadn't eaten dinner today, and quickly opened the door.

"Come here."

The maid hurried over and saw Jiang Lian and Rong Jingming standing at the door. She was a little confused for a moment.

"Ma'am, what are your orders?"

Jiang Lian handed over the two bamboo tubes in her hands and said, "Let the people in the kitchen heat these things before sending them over."

"Yes."

Although the maid didn't know what these two bamboo tubes were, she also thought of the big baggage that Rong Xiuyun had just sent.

Knowing that this thing was probably sent back by Rong Xiuyun, the maid did not dare to delay and hurried towards the kitchen.

"There is also this fried chicken. It may not taste as good as freshly fried chicken. Hurry, Lian'er will have someone send that fried chicken to the kitchen to heat it up again."

In the end, Rong Jingming and Jiang Lian had a table of dinner removed and distributed to the people in the mansion, and in front of them was the food sent by Rong Xiuyun.

"I didn't expect that Dazhou would have undergone such big changes in just 20 years. Even the food is different."

Thinking of when he went to Dazhou before, Dazhou didn't have so much food.

Jiang Lian also nodded repeatedly, "There were not so many delicious foods in Dazhou County back then."

The two of them tasted the braised pork, although they also wanted Baiyue to make such a meal.But after carefully tasting the ingredients in the meat, the two of them could only shake their heads and sigh.

"I'm afraid it's someone's exclusive recipe for such a meal, but we're afraid we won't be able to make it."

Prince Rong wiped his hands. Although the spicy taste in his mouth made beads of sweat break out on his forehead, it also made him feel like he couldn't stop.

"Yes, we can't do this kind of food. But we also have a lot of delicious food in Baiyue. When Dazhou and Baiyue are truly integrated in the future, we can also eat these food."

Looking at the Dazhou gadgets that Rong Xiuyun brought back to them, the two of them were also very satisfied.

"Yun'er is thoughtful. This kind of fabric is just right for you, Lian'er."

My wife has a pure nature and a very gentle personality, and such soft fabrics can just bring out her gentle temperament.

"Yun'er, this kid, said he doesn't need to bring us anything, but look at him..."

Jiang Lian couldn't help but shook her head as she spoke, but she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

Prince Rong is not too worried about his son now. His son has been a worry-free person since he was a child.

Although he has gone to Dazhou now, he also believes that the child can live a good life in Dazhou.

"Just take what Yun'er bought for you. Look at this brat, he only thinks about his mother."

Prince Rong muttered something in a low voice. Jiang Lian glared at him, then searched through the bag again, and sure enough she found a pair of shoes that looked like men's short boots.

"Look, isn't this what Yun'er gave you?"

Although Jiang Lian is not sure, judging from the size, it should be for Rong Jingming.

When Rong Jingming heard Jiang Lian's words, he immediately raised his head.

"What is it, let me see."

Rong Jingming quickly walked to Jiang Lian and took the shoes from her hand.

Seeing Rong Jingming's impatient look, Jiang Lian didn't expose him.

"These boots look weird, but they are much lighter than the shoes we usually wear."

Rong Jingming looked at the boots in his hands carefully and couldn't help but become curious.