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

"My lady, I'll cook." Feng Shan caught up with Yan Nanfei and immediately took over the cooking.

Yan Nanfei lowered his eyes and did not object: "Alright, you cook, I'll do the laundry."

As if remembering something, Yan Nanfei turned around and walked back towards Hua Tuo's house.

"I'll go get their clothes and wash them together. You go back first, don't wait for me."

Feng Shan suddenly regretted it. Why didn't Yan Nanfei cook the meal and he did the laundry?

Otherwise, wouldn't she have to wash Huatuo and Linfeng's underwear herself?

Waaaaah, he doesn't want to..."

"My lady..." Feng Shan's tone was tinged with grievance, his handsome face showing a hint of hesitation... but he couldn't help but ask, "Could you let me wash their underwear?"

Yan Nanfei was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about underwear.

"It's okay, I'll let Linfeng wash their underwear himself, I'll just wash their clothes, is that alright?"

Actually, Yan Nanfei didn't care much; he was washing anyway, so it didn't matter where he washed.

But now that Feng Shan is bothered, Yan Nanfei must also consider his feelings.

"Hmm!" Feng Shan smiled, his deep eyes filled with Yan Nanfei's reflection.

“My lady, let’s go back together. It’s not far. I want to spend more time with you.” Feng Shan held Yan Nanfei’s hand tightly, and together they turned around to go back and get the clothes.

As for the underwear, of course, Linfeng should wash it!

Lin Feng didn't object; he thought it was normal and even thanked Yan Nanfei for washing the clothes, otherwise he definitely wouldn't have been able to get them clean and wouldn't have known where to begin.

Yan Nanfei didn't wash clothes in the yard, lest one piece of clothing spill water all over the yard.

She put all the clothes in the basin, threw the soap paste and washing mallet into it, and then carried the basin out the door.

Go to the stream, which is a three-minute walk from your home.

People in the village who don't have wells, or who, like Yan Nanfei, don't want to make their yards flooded, will come to the stream.

Yan Nanfei, however, seemed out of place among them.

Everyone who came to do laundry was a man; she was the only woman.

Upon seeing Yan Nanfei, they whispered among themselves, but Yan Nanfei didn't pay any attention and continued washing his clothes.

But the world is never short of troublemakers.

"Oh my, how come your family is so lazy? You even have to wash your own clothes."

Yan Nanfei looked up, raised an eyebrow, and saw several people echoing his meddlesome remarks.

Yan Nanfei scoffed and retorted, "What can I do? I'm heartbroken for my family's Fengshan. Unlike you guys, nobody cares about you."

Her tone was light and airy, yet her words were very direct, hitting them right where it hurt.

These guys were gossipy in the village, and their wives didn't really like them.

She wanted to divorce them, but didn't have enough money to marry a new husband.

We can only muddle through like this.

"Yan Nanfei, don't go too far!" The troublemaker, a complete scumbag, barked at Yan Nanfei like a dog.

Yan Nanfei snorted coldly: "Does it make you angry if I say something wrong, or if I say something right, or do you get angry no matter what?"

Yan Nanfei's tone was particularly provocative: "Oh dear, it's normal for people your age to become psychologically twisted and unable to bear seeing others happy if they don't have the love of their wives next year. I won't hold it against you."

Yan Nanfei's words infuriated them, yet they couldn't refute them, because it was all true.

Even when they tried to refute, Yan Nanfei suppressed them with facts.

Knowing they couldn't win an argument with Yan Nanfei, they quickly washed their clothes and went home.

After the troublemaker left, Yan Nanfei felt that the world was finally at peace.

Yan Nanfei listened to the other remaining villagers chatting while washing clothes.

Just as Yan Nanfei was about to finish washing the last piece of clothing, he heard someone say that the village's public fishpond had been unused for many years, and the fish couldn't survive there. The water had become stagnant after several years, and the village chief planned to sell it and transfer the money to the village's account.

Yan Nanfei's eyes darted around, and an idea formed in his mind.

She carried the wooden basin back home, where Fengshan had already prepared the meal.

"My lady, I'm going to deliver food to them. I'll be back soon." Feng Shan said, carrying a basket. "If you're hungry, you don't need to wait for me to eat."

"It's okay, I'm not hungry. We'll eat together when you get back." Yan Nanfei was lonely in his previous life, doing everything alone.

She enjoys having people to eat with.

"Okay." Feng Shan seemed to be making a promise: "I'll deliver it and come back."

Yan Nanfei chuckled: "There's no need to be in such a hurry. Neither I nor the food will disappear. We'll be waiting for you to come back."

Feng Shan's eyes were filled with deep affection: "I will not disappear either, I will always wait for my wife at home!"

Yan Nanfei was moved to tears by the sudden emotional outburst and immediately pushed him away with one hand: "Go on, don't keep them waiting."

If they didn't leave soon after the mountain was sealed off, Yan Nanfei felt tears welling up in her eyes.

Yan Nanfei hung up the clothes, returned from the mountain closure, and was carrying a ripe papaya in his hand.

“My lady, I’m back.” Feng Shan raised his hand, picked up the papaya, and showed it to Yan Nanfei: “This is from Hua Tuo’s family. There were two ripe ones, and I brought one back.”

Behind Huatuo's house, there is a piece of land where a papaya tree and some vegetables are planted.

“It looks delicious, let’s eat it tonight!” Yan Nanfei took the papaya from his hand and they went into the main room together to sit down and eat.

At the dinner table, Yan Nanfei told Feng Shan that he wanted to buy the village's communal pond, and Feng Shan expressed his support.

"My lady, what kind of pet do you want to keep?" Feng Shan asked, then felt the question was too silly.

Besides fish, what else can you raise in a pond?

Hmm... it seems like you can also raise ducks and geese?

"I want to grow lotus flowers."

Yan Nanfei's beautiful eyes sparkled as she imagined the harvest scene—what a beautiful picture it would be!

"Lotus?" Feng Shan asked, puzzled, his eyes filled with curiosity. "What is a lotus?"

Yan Nanfei was stumped. In this era, there aren't even lotus flowers?

"Well, I can't really explain it. You'll understand once I buy the fishpond and grow the lotus flowers!"

Yan Nanfei wanted to draw it for him, but his handwriting was so messy that he couldn't draw it at all!

Feng Shan nodded expectantly: "Okay, I'll be waiting!"

Yan Nanfei told Feng Shan to take a bath while she went to wash the dishes.

They said they wouldn't allow cooking to be done while the mountain was closed, but they let him do it anyway, so they can't expect him to wash the dishes and utensils now.

Yan Nanfei washed the bowl clean, while Feng Shan was still taking a bath.

"The mountain is closed. I'm going to the village chief's house."

Yan Nanfei pushed the door, intending to tease Fengshan, but the guy hadn't locked it, allowing Yan Nanfei to see everything clearly.

Feng Shan was startled, momentarily embarrassed and shy, but then he became frank: "Ahem, my wife, would you like to touch me?"

Yan Nanfei's face flushed slightly, but he remained stubborn: "Where are you touching?"