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

the next morning.

Zhang Daya led more than ten people, all of whom brought pots, pans, tables, chairs and other items to Yan Nanfei's house.

It took three oxcarts to load all of the above items over.

His yard, which originally seemed quite large, now appeared incredibly small.

"Fengshan, tell them to put the things in the corner, not pile them in the middle." Yan Nanfei shouldn't be making Fengshan do the work, but he definitely wouldn't agree if he wasn't allowed to.

“Yes, my lady.” Feng Shan stepped forward and instructed them to put the things in the corner.

Yan Nanfei was going to town, so she tugged at Feng Shan's sleeve and said, "I'm going to town to get my wedding dress. You can take care of things at home."

"My lady, don't worry, I'm here." Feng Shan looked into Yan Nanfei's eyes, his tone particularly steady.

Yan Nanfei smiled with her dimples, tiptoed, and kissed him on his handsome face.

"Fengshan, you're amazing." She blinked at Fengshan.

Feng Shan blushed, and even his ears turned red.

With so many strangers around, Yan Nanfei kissing him made him a little shy.

But Yan Nanfei's doting affection made him very happy.

Yan Nanfei turned and left, and Feng Shan watched her go.

Normally, when the mountain was sealed off, Yan Nanfei would be escorted to the village entrance. But things were different now, and family matters were also important, mainly because Yan Nanfei had given him instructions.

He agreed, so he will make proper arrangements at home.

As Yan Nanfei went out, she ran into Zhang Daya. She stopped and asked her, "Aunt Daya, preparing the ingredients is a lot of work. We have to start killing those chickens and ducks today, or we definitely won't have enough time tomorrow."

"Don't worry, Nanfei." Zhang Daya smiled happily, "I've bought all the ingredients, and they'll be delivered in half an hour. I'll have them start killing them, so you can rest assured!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Nanfei's slightly anxious heart finally settled down.

"But your leg?" Zhang Daya looked at Yan Nanfei, who, although not walking with incredible speed, was at least able to walk normally. "How did it heal so quickly?"

Of course, it's because Yan Nanfei has been taking out ointment and medicated plasters from his spatial storage since he was injured, which is why he was able to recover so quickly.

In addition, Fengshan and Linfeng carried her whenever they could, not giving her any chance to walk at all.

Even when Yan Nanfei needed to get up to urinate at night, Feng Shan would wake up at the same time and personally carry her to the toilet.

Furthermore, to prevent Yan Nanfei from squatting, Fengshan also made her a stool-toilet.

Yan Nanfei couldn't do it, he simply couldn't!

So, after Yan Nanfei's strong protest, Feng Shan removed the toilet stool and simply held Yan Nanfei and made her relieve herself..."

For this reason alone, Yan Nanfei dreams of getting better as soon as possible.

Although their relationship was very close, Yan Nanfei really couldn't accept the idea of ​​urinating with someone.

Yan Nanfei has been holding back his poop for two days to avoid being held and shoved to do his business!

"The doctor said my injury wasn't serious and prescribed some medicine, so I recovered quickly. I'm just walking slowly, but at most I won't be limping anymore."

"Oh." Zhang Daya's face showed a relieved expression: "It's good that you can get better. Otherwise, with you limping like this, your marriage won't be a perfect one, and you'll have trouble even in the bridal chamber at night."

Ye Nanfei really didn't expect that Zhang Daya, who looked so simple and honest, would say the last seven words.

Logically speaking, such words should have come from her mouth.

"Haha." Yan Nanfei laughed heartily: "Auntie Daya, don't worry, as long as you want to consummate the marriage, even if your leg is injured, or even if all four limbs are injured, you can still consummate the marriage."

Yan Nanfei wasn't shy at all; she wasn't some virgin, and those who knew, knew.

Zhang Daya was amused by her unpretentious remarks: "Alright, alright, I won't keep you any longer. Go ahead and do what you need to do."

"As for your family matters, I will take care of them with Fengshan, so you don't need to worry."

Yan Nanfei nodded and smiled playfully: "Then I thank Aunt Daya a lot. We'll have to have a couple more drinks tomorrow."

Zhang Daya loved drinking, but he was too busy feeding, slaughtering, and selling pigs to get drunk.

Even Zhang Daya herself had forgotten how many years it had been since she had been drunk.

It seems she hasn't gotten drunk since her husband passed away.

Tomorrow is Yan Nanfei's wedding, so she's taking two days off to make sure she doesn't go home drunk.

Yan Nanfei bid farewell to Zhang Daya and boarded a donkey cart to Qingshan Town.

Upon arriving in Qingshan Town, Yan Nanfei went straight to the clothing shop: "Boss, are the clothes I asked you to prepare yesterday ready?"

They got married in such a rush that there wasn't even time to draw up designs and make a custom-made one.

Therefore, the tailor was only asked to take the measurements of Fengshan to find a wedding dress that best fit his body. If it was too big, it would be altered to fit properly.

As for Yan Nanfei's wedding attire, he'll try it on later.

"Ready, ready, are you satisfied?" The shopkeeper took out a set of top-quality wedding clothes, sparkling: "If you are not satisfied, I have two more sets here, you can choose one of them."

The reason his business has grown so large is that he provides comprehensive services for his clients.

The boss then took out two more sets of wedding attire from behind. Yan Nanfei looked at them and still felt that the first set was the best.

"You just know how to put on a dress, don't you?" Yan Nanfei took the wedding dress and examined it carefully. "As long as the size is right, it's fine."

"Don't worry, young lady, the size is absolutely fine." The shopkeeper patted his chest, making a confident guarantee.

Yan Nanfei nodded and then carefully checked for any damage.

After confirming that the wedding dress was intact, she asked, "Does this wedding dress belong to a bride?"

The shop owner quickly replied, "Yes, yes, yes, would you like me to show you?"

"The main thing is that it has to fit my size. If they don't have this size, then I can exchange it for another one."

Yan Nanfei had no chance to avoid Feng Shan when trying on wedding clothes. Last time, when he took his measurements, he only dared to take them for Feng Shan alone.

If the two of them were to take measurements together and then start planning their wedding, Feng Shan would definitely be able to guess that the wedding was for them.

"You can rest assured about this, young lady. I've been in this business for many years, and your figure and that wedding dress are a perfect match."

Yan Nanfei neither believed him nor doubted him.

As for whether it's just right, she'll have to try it to find out.

She never listens to just one side of the story.

The boss turned and went into the back room. When he came out again, he was holding a wedding dress that was the same as the one Feng Shan had worn.

"Miss, please go in and try it on." The shopkeeper handed the wedding dress to Yan Nanfei and told her to go into the fitting room next door to try it on.

"Hmm." Yan Nanfei took the wedding dress inside. Looking at the elaborate and bulky wedding dress, Yan Nanfei felt a headache coming on, thinking it would be difficult to put on.

However, she had memories of the original owner's first marriage to Feng Shan, wearing a wedding dress. The wedding dress, which had originally given her a headache, was miraculously put on successfully.