Female-dominated society: I want the world, and I also want all the most handsome men!

Chapter 110 I Want All the Handsome Men in the World

"My lady, what are you talking about?" Feng Shan appeared behind them unnoticed. "Are you going to worship the gods?"

Because the mountain was closed, all I could hear were things like "heaven and earth".

So, they must be going to worship the gods?

Go to the temple to offer incense?

Seeing Feng Shan arrive, Yan Nanfei smiled, stood up, walked to his side, and took his hand: "Aunt Da Ya told me that if I marry a new husband, I need your permission, otherwise Aunt Da Ya will give me a good scolding."

Yan Nanfei spoke in a relaxed tone, showing no sign of tension.

Upon hearing Yan Nanfei's words, Feng Shan smiled gently and looked at Zhang Daya: "Aunt Daya, don't worry. I think it's good that she can marry more husbands to have children and take care of her."

After saying that, Feng Shan turned his gaze to Yan Nanfei and looked at her beautiful face: "Moreover, I believe that my wife has a good eye for people and would not marry a man with questionable character."

Of course, the "men" in "Fengshankou" is the key point; circle it for the test.

This shows that, in his heart, Fengshan had already accepted the decision that Yan Nanfei might marry many husbands in the future.

Fengshan felt this was a good thing.

Looking at Feng Shan's nonchalant demeanor, Zhang Daya felt a bit exasperated: "You silly child, why did you blurt out your true feelings? Aren't you afraid that Nan Fei will really have you under his control?"

Zhang Daya did not dislike Yan Nanfei; she simply preferred Fengshan.

He truly didn't want to see such a good man as Feng Shan once again be ruthlessly neglected and treated coldly by Yan Nanfei.

Yan Nanfei chuckled, her bright, beautiful eyes looking at Zhang Daya: "Aunt Daya, don't worry, when I get married in the future, I will definitely ask Feng Shan for his opinion. If he doesn't agree, then I definitely won't marry him."

As Yan Nanfei said this, he pressed his entire body against Feng Shan's chest, looking exceptionally happy.

Feng Shan hugged Yan Nanfei tightly and said, "My wife is my everything. I'm willing to be controlled by her. Aunt Daya, I know you're thinking of me and doing this for my own good, but I'm willing to believe that my wife will really treat me well in the future."

Seeing that they were both speaking up for each other, Zhang Daya's worried expression turned into a smile: "Oh dear, you two young people have a long road ahead of you. You must support and understand each other. Don't let a moment of novelty drive away your partner."

Faced with Zhang Daya's advice, Yan Nanfei and Feng Shan nodded at the same time and said in unison, "Aunt Daya, we will be together for life. Thank you for your concern."

Hearing them speak in unison, Zhang Daya chuckled and said, "You two little ones are really in sync. Looks like I've been worrying too much."

Zhang Daya took a deep breath and shooed Yan Nanfei and Feng Shan out of the kitchen: "Alright, you two should go home too. I'll brew this medicine myself and I'll definitely drink it. Don't worry about that, after all, it's your kind gesture."

Yan Nanfei and Feng Shan, who were pushed out of the kitchen, wanted to stay, but Zhang Daya was adamant and told them, "Your good life and being together is more important than this Chinese medicine."

By the end, Zhang Daya even considered picking up a broom to "change" them.

Zhang Daya felt heartbroken watching them, but seeing their happiness made her very happy.

But I also envy them, envying their loving relationship.

Her husband died young.

Thinking of this, the unspeakable pain in Zhang Daya's heart rose again.

However, she didn't let Feng Shan and Yan Nanfei see her true feelings, and quickly slammed the kitchen door shut.

He said to them through the door, "Go back quickly, my calming medicine is almost ready. You really don't need to stay here."

Yan Nanfei calculated the time and realized that the calming medicine was almost ready to be poured out. Without leaving any for later, he instructed Qingfu, who was working in the yard, "Qingfu, remember to check if your mother has drunk it. If she hasn't, tell me and I'll come and feed it to her myself."

Qingfu smiled gently and nodded: "Sister Nanfei, don't worry, I will make sure my mother drinks the medicine. If she refuses to drink it, I will take the oxcart to you and bring you and your brother-in-law over so that you can feed her the medicine yourself!"

Yan Nanfei was amused by Qingfu's words; it was only a short distance, yet they had to use an oxcart.

What a lovely big boy.

Yan Nanfei waved to him: "Alright, then your brother-in-law and I will head back first."

Qingfu nodded: "Mm!"

"My lady, what do you plan to do next?" Feng Shan had a feeling that Yan Nanfei would not easily give up this great opportunity, because Yan Nanfei had great ambitions.

She needs to seize every opportunity that is opportune, convenient, and favorable to win people's hearts.

Yan Nanfei raised an eyebrow, looking at Feng Shan with admiration. She reached out and touched Feng Shan's handsome face, which was particularly smooth.

"Feng Shan, you're the man I love most, you understand me so well!" Yan Nanfei hugged Feng Shan's strong arm and rubbed against it.

"We can't be sure if it will really cause a food shortage, so what we need to do now is wait and see." Yan Nanfei frowned slightly. "Moreover, the incident happened suddenly, and most people's households have some cornmeal, which should last for at least three months."

Because cornmeal is cheap and easy to store, most people would buy several bags at a time.

It is unlikely that we will go hungry for the time being.

People are lining up to buy food now because they are worried that if war really breaks out, they want to secure their future.

What Yan Nanfei had to do was wait for the famine to occur so that she could use the rice to provide relief to the victims.

If we provide relief right now, it won't cause any reaction at all, because everyone will be able to go hungry for the time being.

Only by offering help in times of need can someone truly remember you for a lifetime!

The kind of memory that you can take with you to your coffin even after you die.

"My lady, if war really breaks out, will we need to relocate?" Feng Shan asked, voicing his deepest concern: "If we really have to relocate, where can we go?"

move?

It's definitely impossible to relocate.

They're already in the south, where else can they move to?

If war really breaks out, the north is bordered by the outer fortress, and if relocation is needed, it will be the residents of the north who will be relocated.

To be precise, it was an escape.

“We don’t need to relocate. We’re located in the central part of the dynasty, so it’s almost impossible for the war to reach us,” Ye Nanfei analyzed logically. “Therefore, we don’t need to worry about this problem, at least not for the time being.”

"And we have something even more important to do now." Yan Nanfei's words left Feng Shan completely bewildered.

Feng Shanjun's face was full of doubt: "My lady, what is it?"

Yan Nanfei: "Do it."