"Oh my, you've got so many bags and packages, is there some happy occasion at home?"

The women who were sitting under the banyan tree enjoying the cool air all formed a circle to watch the excitement.

Yan Nanfei thought to himself, "This must be the so-called village intelligence center in the 21st century."

Yan Nanfei didn't hide anything and said with a generous smile, "That's right, there's a big celebration in a couple of days. I'll invite everyone to the banquet then."

She linked arms with Feng Shan, smiling shyly.

Feng Shan met Yan Nanfei's beautiful eyes, and a wave of tenderness washed over him.

"Are you going to marry two husbands?" someone asked directly.

Their gazes instantly fell on Yan Nanfei.

Yan Nanfei frowned in confusion and replied, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not marrying two husbands."

Is she remarrying her husband?

She couldn't say it outright yet; she wanted to give Feng Shan a huge surprise!

Yan Nanfei was worried that talking too much would expose him: "I'm not going to talk to you anymore, let's go home first, there are too many things to prepare."

Yan Nanfei told the owner to drive the oxcart to his doorstep. After all, it was a rented oxcart, and with so much stuff on it, how could he possibly get off at the village entrance?

Moving things around like this is exhausting.

Yan Nanfei returned home and sat in the courtyard, watching Feng Shan move things in and out.

Sweat dripped down his forehead, but he didn't notice at all, working tirelessly without complaint.

"The mountain is closed. Let's rest for a bit before moving again?" Yan Nanfei picked up the teapot, poured him a cup of tea, and was about to get up to serve it to him.

"My lady, don't move." Feng Shan raised his hand, wiped the sweat from his face, strode over, took the teacup from her hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

He raised his head, his prominent Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed, which particularly captivated Yan Nanfei's heart.

"My lady, I'm not tired."

Fengshan didn't sit down; his well-defined knuckles were used to put down the teacup.

He was very happy to be able to help Yan Nanfei marry two husbands!

Moreover, Lin Feng is a very nice person, mainly because he has a lot of energy and looks like he has good kidneys.

If you have healthy kidneys, you can serve your wife well.

In addition, he is very obedient to his wife's arrangements and will not rebel.

This is an even bigger plus!

Yan Nanfei couldn't stop him, so he simply let him move the things.

When they had almost finished moving the things, Zhang Daya came over with several thick stacks of bright red wedding invitations.

"The mountain is closed; we're busy."

Zhang Daya greeted Feng Shan and then brought in the rest of the things she had left.

"Thank you, Auntie Daya," Feng Shan said politely.

"I'll go make some tea." Feng Shan was covered in sweat, but he didn't forget that a guest had come to make tea.

"Hey, we're not strangers, why are you making tea?" Zhang Daya stopped him. "I'll just have water. Look at you, all sweaty. Go inside and change your clothes."

Yan Nanfei agreed with Zhang Daya and said to Feng Shan, "Aunt Daya is right. Go inside and change your clothes, but don't take a cold shower, okay? I'm afraid you might get heatstroke."

"I understand, my lady." Faced with Yan Nanfei's concern, Feng Shan turned around and walked into the room with a smile.

After sealing off the mountain, Yan Nanfei asked Zhang Daya, "Aunt Daya, have you settled everything regarding Huaqiao?"

Yan Nanfei entrusted most of her affairs to Zhang Daya, because there were also many things at home that Yan Nanfei needed to handle, so the two of them had to work separately.

Zhang Daya smiled broadly: "Don't worry, everything is arranged. The day after tomorrow morning, Huaqiao will be at your door on time to go with you to pick up Fengshan."

Hearing this, Yan Nanfei felt relieved.

However, she still had something she needed Zhang Daya's help with.

“Auntie Daya, I bought red silk cloth for paving the ground, and I’ll spread it from my house to yours.” Yan Nanfei continued, “There are also a lot of red ribbons and double happiness characters. I want to paste them all in the village, hang them on the trees or walls, wherever there’s space.”

"As for manpower, can you help me find a few reliable aunties or uncles in the village? I will pay them their wages."

Yan Nanfei's character is far inferior to Zhang Daya's, and her reputation from years of selling meat is far greater.

Therefore, asking for help is not something to be ashamed of.

"Okay." Zhang Daya asked Yan Nanfei how much he would be paid, so that she could give people a definite answer when they asked her.

"Two hundred coins per person. As for how many people to invite, Auntie Daya, you can decide."

"No problem, I'll arrange people for you right now, let's get started!" Zhang Daya is a woman of action, she'll do it immediately if she can, just like Yan Nanfei.

Feng Shan changed his clothes and came out just as Zhang Daya was leaving.

Less than fifteen minutes later, Zhang Daya returned with men and women.

After counting, there were seven people in Fengshan. They all had one thing in common: they were hardworking, resilient, and strong!

"My lady, what is this?" Feng Shan lowered his gaze and looked at Yan Nanfei with a puzzled expression.

"This is the person I invited to help. You know there's a big celebration the day after tomorrow, so we need to hurry up and get everything arranged."

"Oh." Feng Shan rolled up his sleeves. "I'll help too."

If I had known, I wouldn't have bothered with closing the mountain; I would have gone inside to change my clothes.

"You must be tired from moving things, sit down and rest." Yan Nanfei's tone was firm, and Feng Shan immediately sat down, obediently replying, "Yes, my wife."

"You need to take everything to the room on the left. I'll lead you there." Yan Nanfei stood up. Could Feng Shan really let the disabled Yan Nanfei lead the way?

"I go!"

Feng Shan said this in a loud voice, as if he wanted to prove to Yan Nanfei that he was not tired!

Yan Nanfei was forced to sit down by Feng Shan and watched as he led his men into the room in a great hurry.

This looks like they're going to war.

Yan Nanfei looked at the wedding invitation on the table, picked it up, and called out into the room, "I'm going to Hua Tuo's house. Don't look for me."

Feng Shan responded loudly, "Understood, my lady!"

It's good that Yan Nanfei went to Hua Tuo's house; that way, he can continue to help.

Having received an answer, Yan Nanfei quickly... didn't get up, and limped out.

Lin Feng came out to throw away the trash and saw Yan Nanfei. He quickly came over to help her up: "Miss Yan, what brings you here? If you need anything, have Feng Shan come find me. I can go myself!"

"This matter must be kept secret from Fengshan; only I can handle it myself." Yan Nanfei invited him inside to speak.

"Okay." Lin Feng was worried that Yan Nanfei's legs would hurt, so he picked her up and carried her around the waist.

Yan Nanfei sat down in a chair and placed the wedding invitation in his hand on the table: "You have good handwriting, help me write the invitation."

Lin Feng looked puzzled, then offered Yan Nanfei some advice.

"Miss Yan, is this for your own use, or is it written for someone else?" Lin Feng said, "If it's for someone else, why not charge a writing fee and add some income to your income?"

Lin Feng is Yan Nanfei's man, and the money he earns also belongs to Yan Nanfei.

"No need to pay, it's for my use."

Upon hearing Yan Nanfei's words, Lin Feng was slightly surprised. Who was she going to marry?

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