Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce-Chapter 36 - Want to be made of wool_1

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Chapter 36: Chapter 36 Want to be made of wool_1

Chapter 36 -36 Want to be made of wool_1

When Aunt Lan saw what it was, she quickly understood, “Oh, Feng girl, you want me to make some clothes for you?”

“Yes, Aunt Lan.

I just bought some new fabric yesterday and I’d like a new outfit,” Nan Feng said confidently.

Lan Auntie put down her bowl, “Sure, I’ll make some time to sew for you today.

Any particular style you want?”

In the village, there were only a few styles for women’s clothing.

Considering the villagers often worked in the fields, very few girls wore skirts.

Thus, Nan Feng didn’t care about how trendy the design would be.

She only wanted it to fit well and to be free of patches.

“Aunt Lan, could you measure me and then make it as you see fit?”

“Alright.”

“…”

After leaving Lan Auntie’s house, Nan Feng headed to the vegetable field with a pair of water buckets and a small hoe.

She planned to plant all the Chinese cabbage seeds today.

Nan Feng had only been to the vegetable field once.

It was far from the house and was still planted with some onions and garlic Nan Quanyou had planted in the past.

They were types that grew easily and didn’t require much watering, leaving hardly any that needed a lot of watering.

It’s no wonder there was always an absence of fresh vegetables at home.

Nan Feng previously thought only her house would be like this, but having a closer look at other people’s vegetables, they weren’t much better.

Even the vegetable field of the village chief was a bleak sight.

It felt nothing like the green and lush vegetable fields of the 21st century.

In other words, the overall state of the Dajin Dynasty was like this; farming was not developed, whether it be paddy fields or vegetable fields, they were not productive.

Back when Nan Feng was at Special Agent School, they often watched CCTV7, a channel about military and agriculture combined.

Coincidentally, whenever it was Nan Feng’s break time, they were showing content related to farming, like how to build large greenhouses, or how young business owners made a fortune from planting spinach or rice.

Nan Feng’s roommate said: If we don’t become special agents in the future, we could become quite prosperous as farmers in the village.

Although Nan Feng didn’t pay much attention at the time, she remembered a lot, like the water-hungry vegetables needing water, fertilizer and regular pest control.

But considering the current vegetable field, the soil was dry, lacked fertilizer and there weren’t any pesticides, how would the cabbages grow well?

In addition, all the village’s vegetable fields were concentrated in one area; villagers had to carry water to water them.

The closest water source is the small river three li away; fetching water was tiresome work.

Nan Feng dug some holes, then sprinkled the cabbage seeds in shallow pits.

In her past life, the couple who was police officers tried growing vegetables on their balcony.

She recalled that they planted them this way, watering them right after sowing.

She covered the shallow pits, was about to fetch water from the river, but turned around and saw Ye-ge.

It turned out that Uncle Zhou had a vegetable field next to Nan Feng’s.

Ye-ge was currently carrying a bucket of water back.

About then, a gust of wind blew up Ye-ge’s clothes, revealing his firm abs again.

As it happened, Ye-ge saw her too.

Their eyes met and Nan Feng’s face went red.

After spending some time together, Nan Feng thought she was quite familiar with Ye-ge, so she greeted him warmly.

“Good morning, Ye-ge.”

Unexpectedly, Ye-ge was still his usual indifferent self, he merely nodded at Nan Feng.

Nan Feng felt a bit awkward.

Ye-ge had helped her so many times, even giving her some fabric.

She thought he was doing all this because he liked her; now, it seemed he was purely helping her because she seemed weak.

Nan Feng was slightly stunned, but she didn’t say much.

She just lifted her water buckets and headed towards the river alone.

Just as she was passing Ye-ge, he suddenly called for her: “Nan Feng!”