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

"Miss Yan, I'm so sorry..."

When Lin Feng woke up, it was already past nine o'clock at night.

Fengshan went to town to fetch a doctor. Yan Nanfei's kick had indeed injured his tendons, causing some dislocation.

It's not very serious, but I walk with a limp.

It will heal completely after about half a month of rest.

"It's alright, life is about experiencing everything." Yan Nanfei said confidently, not taking the matter to heart at all.

Lin Feng was just feeling down; why was he so sleepy?

I couldn't hold on any longer.

Feng Shan applied the ointment to Yan Nanfei's sprained tendon, his movements were very careful and gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

"Linfeng, don't blame yourself. Your wife said it's alright." Fengshan finished applying the ointment, and stood up from his squatting position. "I'm taking my wife home to sleep now. I've heated up the food for you in the pot. Remember to eat."

Yan Nanfei's absence doesn't mean Feng Shan's absence is unrelated.

Although Lin Feng had no intention of hurting Yan Nanfei, he was truly distressed and didn't want to talk to Lin Feng.

How could you be so careless as to let your wife get hurt!

Feng Shan carried Yan Nanfei home.

On the way, Yan Nanfei noticed that his silence and taciturnity stemmed from his heartache for her.

"Mwah!" Yan Nanfei gave him a big kiss on the handsome face: "Sweetie, we're not sad."

Feng Shan was stunned, his face slightly flushed, and he felt a little shy.

"My lady, what does 'momo da' mean?" He accurately caught the word he had never heard before.

As for not being sad, how could that be possible?

His heart was breaking.

"Mwah, that means kiss." Yan Nanfei hugged his neck tightly: "You can say 'mwah' if you want to kiss me in the future."

Feng Shan lowered his gaze and nodded slightly.

But he felt that it was a little strange for a grown man to say "muah" to someone.

But I can't quite put my finger on what's strange about it.

"Yes, my lady." Feng Shan strode steadily back home and carefully carried Yan Nanfei to sit on the edge of the bed.

He squatted down and helped her take off her shoes and socks.

Yan Nanfei was so moved that he covered his mouth. This was the blissful life of a matriarchal society!

My husband is sensible and doesn't cause trouble, and I have handsome men on both sides of me. This is the life of a god!

"My lady, are you sleepy? If you're not sleepy, I'll boil some water for you to take a bath." Feng Shan got up and carried Yan Nanfei to the bed.

The scent of his hormones filled her nostrils, making her slightly dazed.

"No." Yan Nanfei grabbed his waist and Feng Shan almost lost control of his waist and fell on top of her as her soft little hands wrapped around him.

If they press on any further, Yan Nanfei will be half-dead, if not dead.

After all, this wasn't their usual loving relationship.

The pressure of love, the strength of the waist, and the ability to control the mountain.

But when you suddenly hug his waist, he really has a hard time controlling himself!

I want you to hold me while I sleep.

Yan Nanfei was in a bind; for those two or three days, he spent every day thinking about how to avoid the tiger owl.

She came back today and was entangled with Fengshan again. Now she wished she could sleep for eight days and eight nights.

"Okay." Feng Shan lay down on his side and pulled her into his arms.

Yan Nanfei smelled the familiar scent on him and quickly fell asleep.

……

When Yan Nanfei woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

At this moment, Feng Shan was returning from the fields.

Yan Nanfei sat in the courtyard, staring blankly at the sky.

"My lady, what are you thinking about?"

His trousers were rolled up due to the mountain closure, and his lower body was almost entirely covered in mud.

"I wasn't thinking about anything, just spacing out." Yan Nanfei was too lazy to move around; his legs seemed to hurt even more today than yesterday.

Fortunately, the doctor said yesterday that this is a normal phenomenon and it will be fine in two or three days.

Otherwise, Yan Nanfei would definitely go to town to see a doctor again.

Otherwise, she would suspect that a tendon had broken.

Fengshan took the bucket of water from beside the well to wash his feet.

Even though it was washed in the fields, it would still get covered with dried weeds and fine sand.

"My lady, I want to discuss something with you." Feng Shan said while washing, "I'm thinking of planting rice after Aunt Daya harvests the rice from those few acres of land. What do you think?"

"Of course."

How could Yan Nanfei not support Fengshan? His heart was with her and his fields.

"The complete guide to planting that I gave you is already inside. Take a look when you have time." Yan Nanfei knew that he could read quickly, so giving him the book now was no problem.

Upon hearing that the book he had been longing for was already in the house, Feng Shan instantly perked up!

"Thank you, my wife!" Feng Shan walked up to Yan Nanfei, wanting to pick her up and spin her around, but he was covered in sweat and afraid of getting Yan Nanfei's clothes dirty, so he only gave her a light kiss on her pink cheek.

"My lady, shall we go in together?"

No matter when, unless there is absolutely no other choice, it is impossible for the mountain to be sealed off and Yan Nanfei left behind.

"Okay, help me up."

Yan Nanfei put her arm around his, and Feng Shan supported half of her body.

Upon entering the room, there were three thick books on the table.

Feng Shan suppressed his joy and patiently helped Yan Nanfei to the table, where he sat steadily in a chair.

He then reached for the books on the table.

He looked at the paper he had never seen before, along with the illustrated explanations, which completely broadened his horizons!

"My lady, these books are truly amazing!"

Feng Shan was so excited reading about how to increase production that he almost fainted.

However, some of the grain seeds were not the same as those sold in his dynasty.

For example, the most important grain, rice, is a different variety from the original rice variety described in the book.

Therefore, if you want to increase rice production, you still have to figure out the best way to do it yourself.

"Like it?"

Yan Nanfei asked the question knowing the answer, but she felt uneasy if she didn't ask.

"I love it! I love it so much!"

Feng Shan was so enamored with it that he could hardly take his eyes off it.

Yan Nanfei curled his lips, feeling immense satisfaction.

"My lady, I'll go cook."

Although we were happy about the mountain being closed, we didn't forget to prepare lunch.

He would never let Yan Nanfei go hungry.

As for Linfeng, he can cook simple dishes. Anyway, he'll learn as he goes along, so I don't have to do it all the time. I need to let Linfeng practice.

Before cooking, Feng Shan took a clean pair of pants and prepared to change in the bathroom.

"Don't be afraid of the mountain closure. I can't move my legs. Do you think I'll eat you up?"

Yan Nanfei frowned, thinking that if she couldn't eat meat, it would be good to let her look at plums to quench her thirst and satisfy her craving!

“No, my lady.” Feng Shan shook his head, stopped, and obediently walked up to Yan Nanfei: “I was just worried that my lady would feel bad seeing this…”

How could something so exhilarating feel uncomfortable?

But thinking about it carefully, it does seem quite uncomfortable.

"Don't worry about that, just change it." Yan Nanfei slurped, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she stared at his lower body.

Feng Shan's handsome face flushed slightly. Without much pretense, he took off his dirty pants and prepared to put on clean ones.

It wasn't until Yan Nanfei spoke up: "I see your underpants are soaked with sweat, why don't you change them?"