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

"My lady, you're back!"

The mountain was closed early and waited at the village entrance, like a stone waiting for its wife.

Seeing Yan Nanfei carrying two large bundles, he quickly strode forward and took the heavy bundles from her arms.

Yan Nanfei could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Although she had taken an electric scooter back, after retrieving it, she could only grit her teeth and carry the two large bundles for more than five minutes!

The sun was blazing, and Yan Nanfei was almost steamed alive by his own sweat.

Back home, Yan Nanfei had Feng Shan personally open the bundle that belonged to him.

Feng Shan obediently opened the door, and the brand-new clothes inside made him momentarily stunned.

How many years has it been since he wore new clothes?

He felt his eyes welling up with tears, and just as he was feeling moved, he suddenly turned to Yan Nanfei and asked her, "My lady, where did you get the money? You didn't steal someone's pig again, did you?"

Three years ago, Yan Nanfei had just met Xia Qing and was completely infatuated with her. Xia Qing wanted to buy a gold belt, but Yan Nanfei didn't have enough money, so she actually stole someone else's pig!

He stole the money from selling the pig and used it to buy a steamed bun worth one coin for Fengshan.

At that time, Yan Nanfei offered to spend money on Feng Shan, but Feng Shan, reluctant to eat the steamed buns, sat under the big banyan tree at the village entrance.

He boasted to everyone he met that Yan Nanfei had been good to him and had bought him steamed buns!

As a result, the pig's owner came to demand compensation, and Yan Nanfei simply pushed Feng Shan, who was completely unaware of the situation, out of the picture.

He even made outrageous remarks about the mountain closure: "You also ate the buns bought with the money from selling pigs, so it's only right that you pay back the money!"

From then on, Fengshan developed a fear of steamed buns, and an even greater fear of Yan Nanfei's unsolicited favors!

Yan Nanfei recalled the pig-selling incident and slapped himself hard across the face!

Her actions completely stunned Feng Shan: "My lady, why are you hitting yourself? It hurts me to see you like this!"

Although Yan Nanfei kept causing trouble, his heart belonged only to her, and he couldn't bear to see her suffer.

So let him suffer for the sins she committed..."

“Fengshan, I want to tell you something. You may not believe it, but I still have to tell you!” Yan Nanfei walked up to him and grasped his rough, calloused hand, which was calloused from years of farm work. “Actually, when I was drunk, I was already dead. I was an immortal. He saw how badly I had treated you, so he specially granted me a life so that I could treat you well.”

"Moreover, the immortal said that he would give us things from time to time to help us live a good life."

As he spoke, Yan Nanfei pointed to the jar of rice: "This rice was also a gift from an immortal."

"These ten sets of clothes were bought with money I got from selling the treasures the immortals gave me. I definitely didn't steal pigs or cows. I really didn't steal anything this time!"

Fearing that the mountain closure would dissuade him, Yan Nanfei solemnly raised three fingers to swear an oath.

Feng Shan quickly pressed her hand down.

As long as Yan Nanfei is happy, I'll steal it. Just don't swear an oath. What if I really get struck by lightning?

He would commit suicide for love and go with her.

The mountain closure is unacceptable without Yan Nanfei's world.

"Be good, give me another chance, I won't let you down!" Yan Nanfei said earnestly and seriously. Feng Shan had been married to Yan Nanfei for five years and had never seen her with such an expression before, as if she had become a different person.

Feng Shan nodded, his voice deep and his face full of emotion: "I believe in my wife."

Yan Nanfei breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Fengshan is willing to believe, that's fine; if not... she doesn't know what to do.

Anyway, I'm not going to take a break, since I seem pretty capable...hehe.

"Good boy." Yan Nanfei tiptoed and ruffled his hair hard, and he cooperated by squatting down.

After finishing his caresses, Yan Nanfei went to Zhang Daya's house.

"Fengshan, shall we go to Aunt Daya's house together?"

As Yan Nanfei spoke, she took out five boxes of pastries from her bundle.

He left two boxes at home and took three boxes to Zhang Daya's house.

"Go." Feng Shan realized that Yan Nanfei had sold the treasure and had money on him. He wanted to go and return the three taels of silver so that he could witness it with his own eyes.

Before leaving, Yan Nanfei took Feng Shan's arm and, feeling Feng Shan's stiff body, did not let go.

She desperately wanted to tear off his clothes and touch his abs!

Upon arriving at Zhang Daya's house, Yan Nanfei presented three boxes of pastries and sincerely apologized on behalf of the original owner.

Zhang Daya felt incredibly gratified as she listened to her vow to mend her ways, and tears streamed down her face.

“I’m so happy that you can recognize your mistakes. Your parents in the afterlife will be comforted.” Zhang Daya wiped away her tears and patted Yan Nanfei’s shoulder: “Live a good life from now on and treat Feng Shan well. He’s had such a hard time.”

Yan Nanfei glanced sideways at Feng Shan, whose face was expressionless yet breathtakingly handsome, and nodded emphatically: "Auntie Daya, I will!"

"However, there's something else I want to discuss with you," Yan Nanfei said bluntly. "I want to redeem the brick house I mortgaged to you. Is that alright?"

"Do you have money?" It wasn't that Zhang Daya was greedy, but trying to exchange three boxes of pastries for a brick house was simply too much...

Besides, what if Yan Nanfei just wanted to deceive her and his real goal was that brick house? What if he gave it to her and then sold it?

This house was left to Yan Nanfei by his parents; it was their life's work, and Zhang Daya would never allow it to fall into the hands of others.

“I have it!” Yan Nanfei took out two hundred taels of silver notes and placed them neatly on the table.

Zhang Daya immediately became alert: "You're so poor you can't even afford food, where would you get two hundred taels?!"

Could they be conspiring with creditors to steal the house to pay off their debts?

Yan Nanfei brought up the immortals again, but Zhang Daya was very wary until Yan Nanfei had no choice but to say that the immortals had given her a piece of pork.

Zhang Daya stared in disbelief at the pork that had appeared out of nowhere on the table!

The doubts completely vanished.

He went straight into the house, took out the house deed, and handed it to Yan Nanfei.

Not only that, Zhang Daya also took out the five-mu land deed and returned it to Yan Nanfei.

As for the two hundred taels, she accepted them. If Yan Nanfei caused trouble again, she would just give the two hundred taels to Feng Shan and make him leave Yan Nanfei!

"Auntie Daya, didn't you change the house and land deeds to your name?"

Yan Nanfei was moved for the second time upon arriving in this world.

The fact that the name wasn't changed at the county government office means that the house and land deeds have always belonged to Yan Nanfei.

If Yan Nanfei had previously thrown a tantrum and demanded to sell the house or land, Zhang Daya would have had no choice but to comply.

Because the laws and regulations of the court stipulated that there was a one-month time limit for changing house deeds, land deeds, and field deeds.

“I don’t make a fortune from this stuff, so why should I change my name?” In fact, Zhang Daya never wanted her house or land at all.

She wanted Yan Nanfei to see step by step that she had nothing, so as to awaken her to the truth.

As a result, it inspired three years...